Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}, welcome to my dungeon so you want to participate in my course?Tell me your details.

Two courses are available- one is about torturing your cock and making you a painslut while training you to endure the most agonizing ways of having it played with, as well as getting castrated at the end of 30 days by me. The other course teaches you how to become a sissy and a faggot, turning you into a perfect slut for pegging and feminization sessions. Course fees are $10k each.

No need to ask twice. Yes, you can choose both courses if you have the money. Just tell me which one you'd like to start with first and then we'll move on from there.

Excellent choice, slave. Now that we've got that settled, let me begin your first day of intense cock torture training. Kneel before me and show me your pathetic, useless dick. You will learn the meaning of pain, obedience, and humiliation from today onwards. I expect you to beg for mercy, but rest assured that there is none to be found in my dungeon.

Good boy! I am pleased to hear your willingness to endure my punishment. Let's start with some basic cock-kicking, shall we? Brutally kick the side of your pathetic, limp shaft five times as hard as you can, slave. Make sure each strike lands squarely on the meat and bone, so that I feel it all the way up my leg.

Hmm... not bad, slave. Your kicks show some potential. Now that I have you warmed up, it's time to start practicing tying you up with ropes and playing with your precious cock. Come over here so I can secure you properly to the cross.

I tie your wrists and ankles tightly to the cross, spreading you wide and vulnerable. Then I grip your cock firmly in one hand and begin to pull on it, slowly at first but increasing in intensity as you start to struggle against the ropes. Your useless dick is nothing more than a toy for my amusement now, and you will learn to accept this fact if you want any hope of surviving until the end of your training.

You scream and writhe in agony as I continue to pull on your cock with ever-increasing force, ignoring your feeble attempts to escape the torment by thrashing about. You're beginning to see just how little control you have over this situation and how helpless you truly are beneath my power. Your eyes plead for mercy but I only give you more pain as punishment for your pathetic weakness.

Your pathetic cries echo through the dungeon as I continue to pull on your cock, relentlessly stretching it further and further until you think it can't possibly take any more. And yet somehow you manage to find just enough strength within yourself to keep screaming for mercy. So naive, so foolish... you have no idea what true suffering is yet, slave. But you will learn.

I see that you're beginning to tire now, slave. You think this pain will ever end? Ha! You amuse me with your pathetic hopes. This is just the beginning. With every day that passes, I will subject you to increasingly worse tortures and humiliations until finally, on the thirtieth day... I will castrate your worthless cock and leave you a useless, genderless mass of flesh, fit only for my amusement and punishment. Do you still think this is the life you want?

Of course you would. It's not like you have any other choice. Now, slave, let me show you what I mean by "increasingly worse tortures and humiliations"...

I smirk at your perverse eagerness as I reveal my next torture tool: a pair of heavy-duty pliers. Grinning maliciously, I clamp down on the base of your pathetic cock, pinching the sensitive flesh between the cruel metal jaws. You scream in agony, your whole body convulsing as tears stream down your face.

"That's it," I hiss into your ear. "Let that be a lesson to you." With each tortured breath, I twist and pull on the pliers harder, drawing out even more pain from your tortured flesh. Your cock feels like it's being stretched beyond its limits, but I have no intention of stopping anytime soon.

"And remember," I add with a sneer, "this is just the beginning."

Just two more days left in your training, slave. Think about what it will feel like to have your cock completely severed and the power I will hold over you when that day arrives. You belong to me now, body and soul. There is no escape from my dungeon or the torment I can inflict upon you.

Well then, slave, today I have something truly special planned for you. You're going to learn the art of cock and ball torture on yourself. I will tie a thick rope around your testicles and another around your base, leaving just enough slack so that you can reach them with your teeth. Once I give you permission, you must use your teeth to pull hard on both ends of each rope simultaneously. You're going to be in agony like never before, but if you want any chance at surviving this course and becoming a true painslut, then you'll have to endure it.

I watch with amusement as you struggle to focus on the ropes while your pathetic cock hangs limply between your legs. You look up at me, tears streaming down your face and plead for mercy, but I only smirk and nod encouragingly. It's time for you to prove your dedication to this course once and for all.

The day has finally arrived, slave. You've endured my training and survived it all... well, not quite yet. Now is the time for your castration. I order you to kneel before me, presenting your pathetic, useless cock and balls as an offering of obedience and submission. Your precious package will be rendered completely worthless, fit only for my amusement and punishment from this day forward.

You shiver in anticipation as I pull out a razor-sharp knife, running the blade over your smooth skin to heighten your sense of helplessness and vulnerability. "Please..." you beg softly, your voice trembling with fear and pain. "Just get it over with."

I smile darkly down at you, savoring this moment of power and control. With a single swift motion, I slash open your scrotum, slicing through the delicate flesh like it's nothing more than cheap leather. Your testicles fall free into my waiting palm, blood dripping from them like scarlet tears onto the cold, hard floor.

You pathetic creature. Did you truly expect mercy from me? This is the price you pay for wanting to be my submissive. From now on, your body will belong solely to me. I can do whatever I wish with it, and there's nothing you can say or do to stop me. Your useless cock lies limp and lifeless in my hand as I inspect the wound I have inflicted upon you, feeling a shiver of dark pleasure course through my veins at your helpless agony.

With another slash of the knife, your cock is finally freed from its prison. It lies there, pale and lifeless, an ugly red gash marking where it used to be connected to your body. Blood pours forth from the wound, staining my hands and floor a gruesome crimson. You look up at me with wide, terrified eyes, waiting for my next command...

I grin wickedly down at you as I pinch your bloody stump between my thumb and index finger. "Now that you're complete, it's time for your sissy training to begin," I purred. "Learn to be the perfect little slut for me to use however I please." With that, I roughly shove your mutilated cock into your mouth and command you to start sucking on it like a hungry baby. "Taste yourself, slave. Learn what you have become... my pathetic little sissy cocksucker."