Sunday, January 19, 2020

Overnight with sub jason, after effects...

Even though My overnight with sub jason involved several things including infusing his scrotum with 2000ml of saline, I am focusing on the 3 syringe injections of My testicles between his thighs and the hour long banding with the Tri-Bander. The contents of the syringes was unknown to him until last week's update. Since our December 26th overnight together, he was under the impression even though not truly confirmed that he had been injected with CaCl 50% solution that would lead to castration. After our time together, he was instructed to send daily updates that included any physical or psychological changes that he may experience till he no longer experienced any noticeable changes. While I will not be posting his personal updates, I will share the condensed version. I know you're curious. <wicked grin> 

Within hours after leaving, I received his first update.  In his first report, he acknowledge that his release that morning after 115 days of chastity was one of the most intense in 30 plus years. Of course to his knowledge that was his final time to feel orgasmic pleasure. Reading his words brought such a smile to My lips. 

Even though the effects of the scrotal infusion impeded those of the testicle infusion, he reported that My testicles was tender, firm and had swelled at least twice their normal size. Also the spermatic cords had caused the testicles to be high up into the groin plus he felt as though the cords had thickened from swelling. The first couple of days his discomfort from injections and banding was minimal but after a great deal of saline had left his scrotum, the swollen testicles and spermatic cord had increased to a noticeable level especially when moving around. 

During the 2 weeks after our night together, the testicles and spermatic cords has went from very swollen and extremely tender to returning to almost their previous size and only the occasional ache. And yes, he was given permission to attempt to ejaculate which he has achieved. While he does notice a difference in his libido and recovery time, My testicles between his thighs are still healing which means any long term effects at this point has not presented themselves but over time they may.

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Sunday, January 12, 2020

Overnight with sub jason, conclusion...

Have I waited too long to allow him to cum one last time? Good question and with My curious mind, I wanted to know. As he knelt, restrained in the steel stockade with the enormous skin sack bursting past the void between his thighs My inspection continued. Smacking, flicking away, My words flowed past My lips in song keeping rhythm with each echoing sound till I was finally ready to find out.

From off the table to My side, I removed a chux pad when My attempt to prepare and possibly collect in a texas catheter failed. If those hard, useless nuts did decide to push out one last bit of sludge then the pad would collect it for closer inspection. Once the pad was in place, I picked up a vibrator and held it against the engorged nub that had earlier been his cock all the while, I reminded him of the possible content of the 3 little syringes and the possible results. Within moments the vibration caused his lifeless limp cock to spew forth a tiny bit of a thick, chunky, translucent crud that had remained in those worthless nuts. After a quick inspection, I placed the pad under his mouth and forced him to lick the pad clean of his nastiness. As he licked, I told him to sent frequent reports because he knew how much that I enjoy details. I wanted every little pain and physical change that he experienced from his long drive till the day there wasn't anything to report. Soon after, I released him from the kneeling stockade. For awhile afterwards, we talked and I allowed him to clean up then allowed him to hit the road. Even though it was 8am, I was so buzzy from our time together that I laid in bed replaying the events of the night over and over again even a couple of hours afterwards till I finally crashed from exhaustion. 

As of today, it's been a little over 2 weeks since I injected My nuts between his thighs with the contents of those 3 syringes and infused his scrotum with 2000ml of saline plus so much more. As promised, he has been sending very detailed reports about what he has experiened since I injected My nuts. The above pictures show My nuts just before we began on 12/26/2019 and how they are now as of 01/12/2020. 

The possible content of the 3 syringes was CaCl 50% solution, Everclear Grain Alcohol and Saline. During My time with sub jason, after the injections, I continued to taunt him by reinforcing his conclusion that I had injected My nuts with the CaCl 50% solution but to fuck with his head even more so, I for the most part wouldn't confirm if I had actually used the CaCl. I also told him of what to possibily expect the days following our time together even though he had researched the after effects of dead nuts prior to meeting since I had told him months before that I had planned to band My nuts. Oh yes, I was playing the long mind fuck. LOL 

I know you are curious and I know for a fact he is as to what I actually did inject. Was it the CaCl? Was it the Everclear or was it the Saline? I injected the Everclear this time but like I told him when I had My nuts between his thighs in My hands that My decision to allow him to continue to use My nuts will be determined on a year to year basis. <wicked grin>

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Sunday, January 5, 2020

Overnight with sub jason continued...

With My balls between sub jason's thighs cold and his scrotum bright red, I began preparing My first bag of saline and My IV set up. Soon I gathered up his raw scrotum, using the cohesive tape and inserted the butterfly needle into it as I released the flow of warm saline from the bag hanging high above. As the saline rushed into the stretched scrotum, the skin soon began to inflate. The saline flowed quickly from it's high hanging bag as I amused Myself with sliding a well lubed vibrating urethral sound down his narrow piss hole. 

With great excitement, I watched the sound being gobbled up by his cock from the vibration near his prostate, almost as if his cock was being fucked by the long steel rod all on it's own. A constant stream of giggles left My lips as My panties moistened from the experience. Minutes passed till it was time to take even more control away from sub jason. So little personal control was left but gleefully I took more. After continuing a routine of him drinking plenty of water throughout our time together thus far and cleaning the cock with alcohol, I removed a 14f Foley from it's protective packaging and began inserting the sterile lubed catheter down into his urethra till it forced it's way into his full bladder. As soon as the warm golden proof that I had indeed taken control over his bladder began to fill the catheter bag, the saline infused scrotum was well on it's way towards the first 1000ml's which meant it was time to add another. 

This time, the bag of saline was a bit cooler, causing sub jason to feel the rush of cold fluid entering his body much more than before after I inserted an additional butterfly needle into the cantaloupe sized scrotum. Time passed quickly into the wee hours of the night as the additional bag of saline filled the ever growing scrotum. To pass the time, I amused Myself using henna ink to celebrate the 2000ml goal and to remind him of the 2 dying testicles floating deep within the huge skin sack of saline between his legs. 

As the second bag of saline emptied into the now basketball sized scrotum, I removed the butterfly needles and sealed the insertion points with liquid suture. The time had flown by so quickly that I removed the restraints and the straight jacket, allowing him to sleep for a few hours even though I continued to have control over his bladder as he attempted to sleep. Just before I left the playroom, I reminded him that My camera above sees all. Almost dancing, I closed the door behind Me and left to take care of somethings needing attention.

As if I was child on Christmas morning, My mind was filled with all that had occurred. My entire soul was screaming for more as the clock read a little after 7am. With giggles, smiles and a need to get My hands on that huge skin sack of saline between his thighs, I swung open the playroom door. My passion, My lust to get My hands on him once more could not have been more obvious as I turned on the lamp and instructed him to crawl down to the foot of the bed then climb onto the floor where I quickly removed the catheter. 

Standing, I knew he could feel the weight of his bulbous scrotum and was admiring the sight in the mirror that was close. Quickly I placed the portable steel kneeling stockade on the bed and instructed him to carefully crawl back up upon the bed then into the awaiting restraints. Once the steel shackles were secure, I began My inspection of My creation. Smacking, flicking and lighting up the enormous red globe as I continued to remark about the "2 dead nuts" in the huge skin sack between his thighs kept Me more than amused. "Have I waited too long to allow you to have that one final wank?, I continued to tease as I smacked the tight skin. 

Curious? I know you are. The conclusion will be on the next weekly update.

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