A pre-nuptial agreement transferred all my assets and even power of attorney to my goddess. She would handle all my worldly affairs, and I would be legally and financially dependent on her. I would also be changing my last name to hers, and my former first name would be legally changed once and for all to Slut-boy. Goddess even reserved the right to eventually surgically transform me into a woman if she so chose. She’d been considering hormones, implants, and removing my genitals altogether. But she so loved to torture them… Perhaps later, after we’ve moved to our new house – all specifically designed with my constant bondage and complete and eternal subjugation in mind – she will at last personally slice my c**k off, and place on the mantle in a jar of preservative as a trophy of my ensla
