Tales from the White Mistress Order

“Okay Sabine. So this is your hubby Terry, and I can see why you would want him unmanned.”

"... I can see why you would want him unmanned.” 

“He's been asking for chastity since I started dating Black Masters. So after some discussion, we both now want to go to the next stage and offer my body to the White Mistress Order. Just as you have Rebecca.”

“Excellent idea! It's good that you have him collared and ready, but before I show you how to install the ‘Chastitizer 50’ onto his little penis I need to ensure that our other preparations have been carried out.”

“Of course. Terry and I have worked through the checklist for all of the White Mistress requirements together and we are both keen to get started.”

“Has he taken the full course of the impotency pills that we sent?”

“If you mean the 20 mg ‘Nev-Er-Ect’ tablets, he has been taking them twice a day for a whole month now.”

“And he hasn't had even one little 'stiffy'?”

“No Rebecca. Not once! Not even when I let him into my bedroom when Big Luke and his brother Lester spent the night with me. It just stayed floppy and unmoving all night, even though he was wearing a pair of my panties.”

“Splendid! And has it been explained to Terry that this is only a temporary process. So once you have been fully accepted into the Order, the Chastitizer will be removed, and a ‘Reductor' will then be fitted permanently. It is a restraint that is guaranteed to reduce his penis in bulk by eighty percent for both length and girth by next year.”

“So, down to about a centimetre then?”

"Probably! Maybe less. But I think we should be getting on with the fitting of the cage. And do keep tugging on that dog lead to remind him of his subjugation.”

“It was his idea to wear the collar Rebecca. He's such a happy old cuckold.”

“He certainly seems so. Now the installation of the ‘Chastitizer 50’ is a fairly simple operation, but if done badly it can cause pain to your hubby. Firstly, you locate the saddle ring under his balls, and then lift it over his ‘little man'. If I have chosen the right size, then it should sit firmly, but not restrictive in any way – it should be snug and in permanent contact so he is perpetually reminded of his manhood being caged.”

"...perpetually reminded of his manhood being caged.”

“So what are those little holes for Rebecca?”

“They are for the locating pins from the plastic penis sleeve. So I want you to watch closely as I offer up the sleeve to slide it over his penis, making sure that the pins are lined up ready to enter the holes.”

"... making sure that the pins are lined up . 

“Does that hurt him?”

“Not physically Sabin. We always try to keep our hubbies relaxed and content. Any physical pain at this tremendously emotional time in their lives can ruin his transition from weak hubby to true cuckold. Terry has made a commitment to submission and his new unmanned life, so hurting is just a distraction from the enormity of the moment.”

“I think he likes the humiliation more.”

“Maybe! But now we come to the most important part – pushing the sleeve up against the saddle and inserting the pins carefully through the holes. Just one more step and your Terry’s token of manliness will be locked away.”

"Just one more step ..."

“Should we talk it through with Terry as we go along.”

“No Sabin. Of the three hundred hubbies I have unmanned over the last two years, all have gone into a trance as their manliness is taken away. He can feel what we are doing and he is happy enough in his own little world. So now for the next step. Shall we lock him away?” “Oh yes please Rebecca.”

“This tiny padlock is located through the head of the central locating pin but before it is secured, quickly check that his pee hole and the slit in the cage are lined up. Make sure that his penis is settled comfortably in the sleeve, and then snap it closed. Like that!”

... and then snap it closed." 

“Oh Rebecca! He belongs to me now.”

“He does indeed Sabin. And here’s the key to hang around your neck.”

“So what happens next?”

“Lift it and move it around to make sure his ‘little man’ isn't twisted or pinched."

"... move it around to make sure his ‘little man’ isn't twisted or pinched."

“I think Terry liked that. Do it again. Give it a flick.”

Give it a flick."

“You’re right Sabin.”

“And again Rebecca. I think He’s starting to smile.”

"And again Rebecca."

“Well so he should Sabin. He has everything he needs for his new life as a ‘Black Owned cuckold. Haven’t you cuckold Terry.”

"Haven’t you cuckold Terry.”

“Yes Mistress!”