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8/22/2019 11:01 am
Permanent Blue Balls


They had been dating for a few months, each had a bit of an odd fetish, he liked it when she'd rough with his balls, and she liked to give him blue-balls every now and then. Neither understood why they enjoyed those things so much, but both grew to enjoy giving the other what they wanted. She bought every sexy outfit he confessed that he found insanely sexy, and she'd wear them about their home all the time, she'd always , knee, bite, squeeze and abuse his balls, they'd fuck like rabbits, sometimes she'd let him cum, other times she'd tie a thick rubber band around the base of his cock after it was already hard, trapping the blood inside, keeping it hard, but making it numb, so he had to get all his pleasure vicariously from her pleasure, and also from how hard she always squeezed his testicles as she reached orgasm after orgasm. It wasn't your typical sex-life, but they made each other happy, and that was all that mattered.

One day, while he was bored, alone, and online, looking at a few random ball-busting websites, he read about a tool, used on farms, and how it could also be used in an interesting, if insanely sadistic method. He read all about it, became quite aroused by the idea, copied the file, and spent a few minutes on another website before signing off. Later that night she came home, changed from her work clothes into something sexier. They met in the living room, they briefly hugged and kissed, he asked her how her day was, she responded by kneeing him in the balls repeatedly, until he couldn't stand, she pushed him down onto the sofa, and she straddled him. They made out quite passionately for a few minutes, until his hard-on was straining against his pants to be freed, she could feel this, and then she stopped, saying: "Work was okay, nothing new, how about you honey?" This wasn't anything new either, he was quite used to her blue-balling him like this on a regular basis, but when it really came down to it, both of knew that neither of their fetishes would be very welcome to many people. Both had been dumped repeatedly, failing relationship after relationship, simply due to their weird sexual desires. So when they'd found each other, and found that they could actually enjoy giving each other what they really wanted out of sex, it was a perfect match.
And even with all the blue-balls he always seemed to have (she'd been letting him orgasm less and less lately, but she made up for it with sexier Gothed out outfits, and more savage ball busting) So when he'd read that document online, he knew he'd tell her as soon as possible, and could easily guess what her answer would be. He says: "Well I was looking at some random stuff online, and found this document, read it, figured you'd want to read it too, downloaded it..." (She'd already gotten off of him, and he'd made his way to his computer) "and here it is, go ahead and read it, I think you'll like it
:::Below is said document:::
Technique
Use fresh elastic rings to avoid breakage and assure a tight fit. The rings must be strong enough to cut off blood flow. Pull both testicles into the scrotum. Place the rubber band on the elastrator. Hold the elastrator with the prongs facing up. Close the handles to open the band. With the tied up and both testicles in the scrotum, stretch the ring open and slip the open band up over the scrotum. Release the band just above the top of the testicles (~0.5 cm), check to be sure both testicles are still in the tip of the scrotum and that the ring is placed properly If not, cut the ring with scissors and start again. Remove the elastrator from under the band.
Elastrator
An elastrator is a castration device that cuts off circulation to the testicles when utilized, called "elastration." An elastrator basically stretches a strong rubber band over the scrotum and above the testicles. When the band is secured, the testicles are tightly tied off at the base of the scrotum and allowed to die from lack of blood. This process can take up to six or more hours, but in some people, irreversible damage may occur within the first hour of applying the band.

Those who have successfully utilized this method report that the pain is agonizing for the first twelve hours, but after that, the feeling dulls until the testicles are entirely dead. At this point, the entire scrotum and testes can be cut off below the band without any pain or bleeding. The band is left on until the area is healed enough to hold together on its own. This method of castration is commonly done on farms and is also the method favored by home (DIY) and BDSM practitioners, due to its relative simplicity and safety. An added benefit to this method is that it also removes the scrotum during the process of destroying the testicles. If the scrotum is left on, sepsis (blood poisoning) and infection are very real risks if dry gangrene doesn't set in like it should. On the other hand, if the band is removed too soon after removing the scrotum, major and uncontrollable bleeding is risked. However "super-glue" and an Xacto knife greatly expedite the process. (Also for Penectomy (removal of the Penis)
Elastrator Penectomy
"Removal of the penis is desired by some males, usually men desire penis removal only after having enjoyed CBT for several years. Removal of the penis is involved and requires significantly greater skill than removal of the testes. Use of elastrator bands is recommended to prevent loss of blood for convenience. Several accounts exist on the women, who cut it off, eating of the amputated penis and reliable data exists as to its texture or tastes compare it to chicken or pork." While some individuals have managed to perform their own penectomies using a combination of elastrator and catheter, the majority opt to have their girlfriend do the procedure. Infection and massive blood loss are the major risks. However, the area heals surprisingly well and quickly. In many cases even home butcher-knife operations can (and typically do) heal on their own without major medical intervention as long as the man is securely restrained, and the woman uses clean tools, the process is not only fairly easy, but can be quite fun, for both the man and the woman who cuts his penis off."
How to proceed: Securely restrain the man, make sure area, penis and all tools are clean. Apply elastration band to the man at the very base of his penis. Apply superglue to the band, to keep it securely in place. If you give him one last fuck at this point, it will be entirely one sided, she will feel it, he will only be able to watch her enjoy herself, as his penis will be completely numb from the lack of blood flow. Next she takes a sharp, clean knife, and cuts off his penis at the base, just above the band. Elastrator bands held in place with superglue will prevent blooding out, and the area where his penis used to be can be dried off with towel and further sealed by additional superglue, or cauterized with a soldering iron. Be sure to destroy his penis, or if it is to be kept as a trophy, seal it in a fresh jar of alcohol, and keep the man restrained for at least one-to-six hours while his penis dies. Many men instantly regret having their penis cut off initially, only after it has been successfully destroyed and/or killed with alcohol can they begin to accept that yes it is really gone forever, and finally he's made real his greatest fantasy. After a short period of pain and healing, soon he will be eager to please his woman, and allow her to abuse his testicles as his sex drive will continually build up, and his only release with be through her pleasure and his pain. After Adjusting to his new status most of these men become hopelessly devoted to the woman who cut their penis off, both in gratitude for her making his dreams come true, and in fear that no other woman would understand his condition or want his companionship.
Permanent Blue Balls
"Process involves restraining the man totally (spread eagle or other such 4+ point restraint) sexually teasing and taunting him until close to orgasm, followed by cutting his penis off (with elastrator to minimize/eliminate blood loss) while leaving his testicles both intact and attached. Penis is then normally disposed of in such a fashion that insures permanent loss (woman eats it, tosses penis into camp fire, feds it to animal, uses garbage disposal or blender on it. or simply leaves man restrained for 6 hours to cause permanent penis death [may occur in as little as one hour, but PLEASE WAIT SIX to be safe. Allowing a fully or partially dead penis to remain attached or be re-attached is the #1 cause of both legal trouble for the woman, and medical trouble or even death for the man]) Make sure the man signs a release form, spelling the entire process and waiving the woman of all liability regardless and in full knowing of her inexperience related to medical operations. Men who have fantasies and fetishes that involve ball busting and testicle torture (or women who enjoy abusing a man’s testicles without allowing him to orgasm) benefit the most from this castration method, as his testicles can be abused for months, years, decades afterward, but his penis is gone forever. Men in long term relationships (preferably with the woman who cuts his penis off, but also possible with any woman who's willing) may still pleasure a woman normally, by wearing a strap-on cock to vaginally penetrate his woman, and of course she can abuse his testicles until he's screaming for her to cut them off. Do not cut off his testicles, as this will end his torture, and his sex drive. Men with permanent blue balls who enjoy ballbusting and testicle torture can maintain a healthy, vigorous sex life long after his penis has been cut off. As long as his testicles remain in place and WELL ABUSED. Popped or critically ruptured testicles will eventually have to be cutoff, so be careful not to crush his balls too far (even if he asks you to) unless you both want him to lose all interest in sex."

PERMANENT BLUE BALLS/PENECTOMY AGREEMENT
I _______________ being 0% sure of my desire to have my penis cut off and destroyed permanently agree to allow _______________ to chain/restrain me, sexually abuse me, and cut off my penis without being allowed a final orgasm. I understand (above) is not a medically trained or board certified surgeon, however we have discussed the process and mutually agree with the proper tools and this signed contract, this permanent and life changing action can be done safely, sanely and legally. Furthermore once this contract is signed (and FORCED PENECOTMY Authorization_________________signed) I can and will beg her not to cut my penis off, beg her to let me have one last orgasm, and eventually beg her not to destroy my penis afterward, also beg her to castrate (crush testicles to rupture and cut off) me afterwards to end my blue balls, However THESE pleas are to be ignored. I want to enjoy a long sex life with permanently blue balls, and the only pleasure I am to receive is from using a strap-on dildo I will wear in place of my severed penis, to pleasure my partner, receiving sexual gratification vicariously through pleasing her, enjoying her regular, brutal and constant abuse of my testicles with both pressure (squeezing/crushing) and impact (hitting/kicking/stomping) for the rest of my sex life. Also I look forward to her dressed provocatively when we're alone or in public if she chooses, and I wish her to (both verbally and physically) taunt me regularly, about having cut my penis off, and how I am her permanently blue ball sex slave, who's testicles exist only for her abuse and enjoyment of my permanent sexual frustration. If she chooses to allow other women to examine my penis-less state, and/or allow such women to abuse my testicles as well, is entirely up to her. If I'm only to be her sex slave I agree that if we separate for any reason after my Penectomy, she may either castrate (remove my testicles) or leave me in a cock-less, sexually frustrated state.
I ______________________ Wish to begin immediately with my penis amputation, orgasm denial and testicle abuse (Man Signs-________________________)
To be performed Immediately by:_____________________ Woman Signs_______________________)
Because this is only a once in a lifetime act I request this woman (above) to wear the following outfit, (clothes, boots and make-up), during my penectomy:__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
At any time after the contract is signed, the woman is wearing the above mentioned outfit, the man is restrained and all tools are available, this permanent and life altering act is to begin.

PERMANENT BLUE BALLS/PENECTOMY AGREEMENT, (Delayed Action Version)
I _______________ being 0% sure of my desire to have my penis cut off and destroyed permanently agree to allow _______________ to chain/restrain me, sexually abuse me, and cut off my penis without being allowed a final orgasm. I understand (above) is not a medically trained or board certified surgeon, however we have discussed the process and mutually agree with the proper tools and this signed contract, this permanent and life changing action can be done safely, sanely and legally. Furthermore once this contract is signed (and FORCED PENECOTMY Authorization_________________signed) I can and will beg her not to cut my penis off, beg her to let me have one last orgasm, and eventually beg her not to destroy my penis afterward, also beg her to castrate (crush testicles to rupture and cut off) me afterwards to end my blue balls, However THESE pleas are to be ignored. I want to enjoy a long sex life with permanently blue balls, and the only pleasure I am to receive is from using a strap-on dildo I will wear in place of my severed penis, to pleasure my partner, receiving sexual gratification vicariously through pleasing her, enjoying her regular, brutal and constant abuse of my testicles with both pressure (squeezing/crushing) and impact (hitting/kicking/stomping) for the rest of my sex life. Also I look forward to her dressed provocatively when we're alone or in public if she chooses, and I wish her to (both verbally and physically) taunt me regularly, about having cut my penis off, and how I am her permanently blue ball sex slave, who's testicles exist only for her abuse and enjoyment of my permanent sexual frustration. If she chooses to allow other women to examine my penis-less state, and/or allow such women to abuse my testicles as well, is entirely up to her. If I'm only to be her sex slave I agree that if we separate for any reason after my Penectomy, she may either castrate (remove my testicles) or leave me in a cock-less, sexually frustrated state.
I ______________________ Agree that if any of the below listed reasons occur my penis amputation, orgasm denial and testicle abuse will begin at Her discretion (Man Signs-________________________) to be performed At her time of choice by:______________(Woman Signs_______________________) Because this is only a once in a lifetime act I request this woman (above) to wear the following outfit, (clothes, boots and make-up), during my penectomy:_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
At any time after the contract is signed, the woman is wearing the above mentioned outfit, the man is restrained and all tools are available, this permanent and life altering act may begin.
Testicle abuse and orgasm denial are always allowed and agreed upon, any time, any place, unlimited amounts, the more severe and frequent the testicle abuse (ball busting = kicking, kneeing, squeezing, biting, crushing or stomping) the better.
Reasons to allow Penectomy:
-Infidelity- Any form of sexual , including but not limited to kissing, touching, any type of sexual activity, having fantasy's about being with another woman, thinking about another woman, or looking at another woman in a way that my love does not approve. No Evidence is needed to prove infidelity, if my love simply suspects any, she is correct.
-Breaking Up- Whether or not if I break up with her, or she breaks up with me, we both understand that ending the relationship for any reason, even if the break up is mutually agreed upon, our last night together results in me losing my penis.
-Lovers Discretion- If at any time she simply wants to cut my penis off, she may do so immediately, with no cause, simply because she wants to do so. She may tell me in advance, or surprise me while I'm already restrained, her choice.

::nd of Document:::

She was speechless for a few minutes, he wasn't even sure if she'd finished reading it when she says: "Hmmmm, so, would it completely scare you away bad enough to break-up with me if I suggested that we bought one of those 'Elastra.. elastrators'?" He wasn't surprised at all by her reactions, he simply leaned in and whispered into her ear: "what would you say if I told you I already bought one on E-bay, and it should get here either this week, or early nex.." He couldn't finish, she tackled him to the floor, and drove her knee into his balls over and over until her knee was sore. She says: "That's how I feel about that, but the bigger question is", (this was her turn to seductively whisper into his ear) "which outfit do you want me to wear when I make these black-and-blue-balls," (she grabbed his testicles into her hand and squeezed down hard) "into permanent blue-balls?" She was currently dressed in her Gothic School girl outfit: Knee-high high-heel boots, thigh-high fishnets, pleated micro-skirt, blouse tied in front, over a fishnet shirt, , over a black Zip-front sports-bra, spiked collar, black lipstick, black eyeliner and black eye-shadow. Dressed like that, and she had him by the balls, and WAS STILL squeezing them, (he thought: oh fuck me, I love it when she's got me like this, but I have to try to get her to wear that one outfit she's reluctant to wear...) He says: "Mmmm, so um, any chance I could talk you into wearing a sort of, you know, Gothed out cheerleader outfit? You know, basically the as what your wearing now, the boots, thigh-high fishnet's and fishnet shirt over that sexy black sports-bra, collar and make-up, hair done up in pig-tails, just with the Cheerleader outfit instead of the School-girl one?" She'd been reluctant to wear the Cheerleader outfit he'd bought her, she had been made fun of in high school by those bitchy popular cheer-sluts constantly, but as she thought about it for a second, this was going to be easily the single bitchiest thing she'd ever done, probably would ever do, maybe even the bitchiest thing any woman has ever done to any man, Hmmmm, then she says: "Actually, that sounds like the perfect time for me to wear that for you for the first time, in fact, after I cut you, I'll start wearing that one more often, sound like a plan?"

He couldn't believe she'd actually agreed to wear that outfit for him, all the times he'd wanted to see her in it she'd resisted, something to do with the girls from her school treating her like shit, who wore uniforms like that one, he hadn't pressed the issue, she'd been wearing sexier and sexier outfits lately, he just figured if she ever did decide to wear it, it might be a once a year, or once every few year deals, but when she offered to wear the Gothed out Cheerleader outfit regularly, along with that sexy gothed out School-Girl outfit, her black leather mini-skirt and corset, the Xena outfit she bought for Halloween, and started to wear around the house for kicks (literally for kicks, and other fun stuff), that vinyl short-shorts and halter-top combo (of course when she wore the shorts, or her sexy tight leather pants, or even her vinyl cat-suit, that meant there'd be no sex, as she'd just grind on him, dry-humping him into blue balls, but if they went through with this, he'd better get used to sex that way)

The day the elastrator and elastration bands arrived in the , he showed her, and she quickly turned to the desk, (She was in the Xena outfit again, but with that Goth twist of adding fishnets, spiked collar, and black make-up she knew he loved) She sexily walked over to him with her hands behind her back. Stopping in front of him, she says: "If you guess what’s in my hands, I might wear that Gothed Cheerleader outfit for you tonight...", He'd heard a paper rustling when she was at the desk, and he just guessed the other object had to be... "Is it a pen and paper?" she produced the paper first, holding it so he could read it, he took it in his hands, it was the contract from the document he'd downloaded, and he saw it was not only the one that ordered immediate penis chopping, but she'd already filled out all the blank spaces, except for his signature spots, she'd filled out both of their names, she'd signed where she was supposed to, she filled out the "sexy outfit" section.... wow, nice, she wrote in the Gothed out Cheerleader uniform, boots, fishnets, collar, hair, make-up, all perfect. Seeing he'd gotten to the outfits section (it was easy, that was the moment his dick started throbbing against his pants), she then hands him the pen, guiding him to sit at the desk, she pushes him into the chair, gets down on her knees, opens his pants, pulls his eager cock and swelling balls out and does something she hasn't done for any man, since she was back in high school, and had never done for this man who she loved before...
She actually started to suck his cock. He was mesmerized, he’d never gotten a blowjob from her, and between how hard and how well she sucked, and the fact that she had a ball in each hand and was squeezing, it wouldn't be long before he came either down her throat, or all over the place, as since she'd read that document, she'd insisted he was not to cum, at least not until the "big day", or as she liked to it "The day you become mine forever". He already felt/hoped he would belong to her forever anyways, but if she wants these blue-balls permanent, oh damn this feels good, I can't deny her, she's even sucking my cock for once, between this and her agreeing to wear that outfit she seemed to hate, ah fuck it. (He then signed the contract, she heard him sign on both the needed lines, she squeezed harder with each stroke of the pen, and as he put the pen down to focus on his first, (and last) blowjob from his girlfriend, hearing him put down the pen, she drops his balls pulls his cock out of her mouth with a **Ploop** sound, stands up, and looks at the contract..., nice, now just to get him hand-cuffed and leg shackled spread-eagle in their bed, his cock would be chopped off and his balls would be permanently blue. She could keep busting his balls, wearing the sexiest outfit’s every time they were alone, and he could wear a strap-on every time she needed fucked, and she'd cum and cum again, squeezing his balls, knowing they're forever blue, and he would be her’s forever. (he had a hard enough time finding girlfriends who'd bust his balls at all, none who enjoyed it like she did, she fucking loved it, he'd never find one who'd do all that, get dressed up for him especially after she cuts his cock off. It wasn't the hugest she'd ever seen, but he was still pretty well hung, and he just legally signed over that big 'ol peice of meat to her, and she wanted it, she was about to take it.

She led him into the bedroom, they always kept the handcuff and leg shackles attached to the bed, it made marathon ball busts and long drawn out blue ball love-making much easier to enforce, when she had easy access + complete control, they'd both grown to love him being 'cuffed down spread-eagle like that, but this time would be different. If he let those handcuffs and leg shackles click and lock shut, he would never get to cum again, never have normal sex, and she'd of coarse keep up with their normal routine they'd both grown to love, but after tonight he won't ever get to cum again... would she give him one last cum before she cuts his cock off? Maybe finish that blowjob she started to get me to sign the contract? Perhaps let me cum inside her during one last fuck? No, knowing her as he did, probably none of the above... she distracted him from his thoughts by pushing him down onto the bed, she then says: "I have a surprise for you, but you have to be locked down before you find out what it is, okay honey?"
What could this surprise be? That blow-job was an amazing surprise, as much as he was beginning to second guess letting the woman he loved cut off his penis, he began to think that this "surprise" might just be worth it, Damn, I bet she's really gonna let me cum one last time, this is gonna be the most intense orgasm of my life, he began to shake with anticipation, she was shaking too as he let her push his left ankle into the first leg shackle, as it clickety click clicked into place and locked down, it seemed the clicking of the locking mechanism seemed louder than usual. As she pushed his right ankle into the other leg shackle, she couldn't believe how smoothly this was going.
The next leg shackle seemed times as loud as the first, but as she climbed into bed, still in her Xena costume (wait a second, when's she gonna put on that sexy fucking Gothed Cheerleader outfit for me?) she pushed him down onto his back, (he'd been leaning forward in anticipation) and as she moved up, she ducked down for a second to give his (not for much longer his) dick a quick lick. Then she straddled him, he could feel his cock pinned between her wet pussy and his stomach, his second thoughts got fogged away again. CLICKETTY CLICK CLICK CLICK, damn, he thought, that was really fucking loud that time, as she had cuffed his left arm to the upper corner of the bed, he had to wiggle a little, so there was equal slack and tension between the leg shackle and his left hand-cuff, and the wiggling tickled her pussy marvelously. She now pushed his remaining hand up towards the last handcuff, he was starting to resist a little, but that wasn't hard to solve, she started sliding back and forth over his hard cock with her wet pussy, not actually allowing him to penetrate her, just enough to give him something else to think about, ironically enough, she was using his penis to distract him from letting her chain him down, so she can cut that very penis off, that thought didn't enter his mind though, and he could think was -oh yes, Mmmmm, that feels so fucking good right now, and even if she doesn't change into the Gothed Cheerleader outfit, she still looks sexy as hell as a Goth version of Xena, sexier than that other woman who actually played Xena ever looked... his thoughts were interrupted by a Sharp, LOUD, Earth-shaking racket: CLICKETTY CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK CLICK.
The last hand-cuff locked in place, she got off of him, his cock immediately springing up, like a heat-seeking missile it pointed right for the heat between her legs, that it wanted so badly to reach. She blew him a quick kiss, and patted his "missile" briefly, saying "I'll be back for you in a second, big boy..." He wasn't sure if she meant him, or his cock, and then he realized that was pretty much the thing anyways, but wait a second, before these 'cuffs come off, it won't actually be the " thing" anymore. He thought this over for a few minutes, and shortly before he actually came to any conclusions, she walked back into the bedroom, in holy fucking shit that is fucking insane how she looks, dressed up like a gothed cheerleader. Everything was absolutely perfect, Knee-high high-heel boots, thigh-high fishnets, pleated cheerleader skirt, but some of the pleats had been cut, showing a little extra leg, and she had on that sleeve-less cheerleader top on, over a fishnet shirt, , over a black Zip-front sports-bra, spiked collar, black lipstick, black eyeliner and black eye-shadow, hair done up in pig-tails. He asks: "So was this the surprise?" She laughs,: "No silly, you knew I'd be wearing this as soon as you read and signed that contract..." Suddenly his hopes sky-rocketed, could the surprise possibly be she'll give him one last fuck, and cum into her while she's dressed like that? She continues: "... no, this is your surprise..." she reached back into the corner of her side of the closet, and pulled a stack of brand new outfits, some leather, some vinyl, he saw two new, yet totally different schoolgirl outfits, a new pair of very sexy high-heel knee-high boots, that buckle up on sides, like the pair she had on now, but these had a built-in chrome knee guard (so she could knee him in the balls all she wanted, and never feel her knees get sore) but then she pulls out 2, brand new, yet entirely different Cheerleader uniforms, saying: "Here's the surprise, after tonight, I'm gonna want you to be dying to cum all the time, I'll put all of these new outfits and all of my old ones to good use, sometimes if I'm feeling especially naughty, I might swap out and wear two or three different ones at random, just cause I want you to put this on (she pulled out a strap on, similar in size and shape to his soon to be former man-meat, but it was rigged with a built-in vibrator) and fuck my brains out, while I'm busting your balls. Mmmmm, and knowing you can't ever cum will make every thrust into me, every outfit I wear, every bit of abuse I do to your balls, all the more sweet, Now let’s get that elastrator and its bands out, it’s time for this cock to go numb.... Awwww, you actually thought I was going to let you cum , that’s so cute, but this way, your blue-balls will be SOOO much more intense when I make them permanent.

She put one, then two, and finally settled with three elastration bands on him, all at the base of his cock, she'd used three just to make sure he wouldn't bleed too much she had begun to like wearing this cheerleader outfit, and didn't want to stain it when she put the knife to him. She put down the elastrator, admired how far she'd gotten them all down his shaft, she wasn't going to leave him any stupid stump, her man was gonna be nice and smooth for her, except for those balls she'd grown to really love to bust for him, after tonight, every punishing ball-bust, simple or intense, would only serve to intensify his permanent blue-balls. This was so beautiful a gift to her that he had given her. She loved leaving men with blue balls, and had even fantasized of making them permanent, but she had no idea cutting off a man’s penis was so easy with just the purchase of one simple tool. Fuck, she should have had one of these in high school, she'd have cut more wieners than Oscar Meyer, but sadly, no if she'd have done that, she'd have been in jail, or some mental hospital for a long time, and might not have met this lovely man, who she was about to un-man as a matter of fact, and not only did he agree to it, he not only told her all about it, signed the contract and let her 'cuff him down, HE EVEN BOUGHT THE FUCKIN' TOOL for ME, this is going to be a night neither of us will ever forget, she then repeated this thought to him, as she checked to see that the super-glue she'd squirted into, on and around the bands at the base of his dick, she mounted his cock for its last ride. She came and came again, but she didn't let him feel too left out, as she was squeezing his balls harder and harder with each orgasm. For a second there she got carried away and one slipped away from her. Her nail had been dug in pretty deep for a while there, and suddenly she whirled around on his pole, doing almost a split just to make sure she hadn't broken anything, she says: “Oh shit, I was scared for a second there, I thought I might have broken one, I mean I'd still love you even if you only had the one ball, but I'd rather you had both so I can torture you with them..."

Those last thirteen words were all he heard, as he lay there, and she said them while dressed like a gothed out cheerleader, nearly doing a split while looking forward to torturing his balls, he didn't regret anything at that moment, if his dick was going to be cut off, he wanted it to be by this woman, right here, right now... She'd stopped talking, and was now moaning with pleasure as she was approaching her sixth orgasm, and his balls were really starting to swell, from not cumming for almost 2 weeks now, from her constant ball-busting since He'd told her he'd ordered the elastration system that was soon going to be the end of his member's, well, membership, and his balls were swelling because he was dying to cum, seeing her like this, knowing he'll never cum again only made the torture and ballbusting more intense, but this moment, he wouldn't trade for anything in the world, it was pain and pleasure at its best...

Finally, she'd had enough dick, she passed out on top of him, his hard cock still buried deep inside her, she awoke, and slid off of him, his meat made a **Thloop** sound as it was pulled from her. She grabbed a towel, and wordlessly cleaned her juices from him. Having finished that, she examined the bands, making sure they were still locked in place and hadn't broken free from the super-glue. Next she went to the night stand, opened the drawer, pulling the knife she'd chosen as her "Castration Knife" from his large knife collection. She knew this was actually a "Penectomy", but "Penectomy-Knife" doesn't sound as cool as "Castration Knife" does. Pulling the knife from its sheath, she drops the sheath, and climbs back into bed with him...

This is it, no turning back now, she’s got that big, sharp fucking "castration knife" as she likes to it, (wait a minute, I sharpened that thing for her too, well at least it'll make a clean cut) and here she comes with it, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit....

She grasped the doomed dick, and ever so carefully picked exactly the right place to slice, she gingerly gave him the tiniest of paper-cuts, the knife was well sharpened, she could see that better than he could, "Did you feel that at all?" she asked him, "Feel what?" He tries to peer at her knife work, but his angle is horrible, and he just can't seem to pull his eyes off of her in this new cheerleader outfit. "Good," she says, "I don't want this to be painful for you; I know you never liked me causing pain to your penis, so I'll grant you this mercy..." she says as she starts kissing him, and he passionately responds to her kissing, they kiss, explore each other’s mouths with tongues, his fork split tongue sliding past hers, he can feel her gently tugging on his cock, but then the tugging stops, and next thing he feels is her squeezing his balls, both balls, one in each of her hands, digging her thumb nail from each hand into each nut, that’s how he knew she had him in both hands, but if his dick isn't in one of her hands, and the knife can't be either, did she decide to delay taking my man-meat? She's kissing him more deeply and not just passionate, almost frantic, maybe just holding that knife to my dick was all she needed, she really seems even hornier than before...

Finally she stops, and straddles him again, she tells him: "Thank you , that was the most amazing thing I've ever felt, from now on, I'm gonna be busting you testicles until you beg me to stop, and THEN I'm Gonna Bust 'em even HARDER, and anything you've ever wanted to see me wear, well let’s just say you'll never get to see me, at least when we're alone together, in anything but the sexiest outfits, you wanna see me dressed like a Goth cheerleader, Goth schoolgirl, Goth catwoman, Goth Xena, Goth Goth, Goth anything, you don't even have to ask anymore, I know what you like, and you deserve to get all my best , from now on, no holding back anymore, you are mine, and I am yours, forever and ever and ever!!!", She kissed him again, and he says: "It wasn't anything babe, I'm just surprised you didn't actually go through with it, you seemed so hell bent on cutting my ma me..." then he sees her bloody hands, "Wait," she says "you actually thought I stopped while we were kissing? That’s soo cute!! No babe, I was kissing you to distract you while I cut, I guess it worked well, but before I glue that spot your dick used to be, I got something to do in the kitchen... Be right back babe"

She stands up, and then he sees the love of his life pick up the bloody knife, and severed cock she'd discarded after cutting it off, just to please him by making , (she knew he really loved kissing her) and squeeze his balls to keep his mind on the pleasant kissing, not wondering where the knife went and what she had just done with it...

He heard the kitchen sink running, she must be washing his blood off of her "castration knife", then he heard her click on the garbage disposal, heard it slow slightly as she dropped something into it, it groaned, grumbled for a second, and then spun free as it diced its prey to bits. He heard her shut off the garbage disposal, and then the sink. Shortly she walked back in, most of the blood had been washed from her hands, but he could still see some under her nails, and even some got splashed onto her face, but wait a second... he says "Um, love, you have some blood on your face, but I didn't see it there a minute ago..."
she giggles like a schoolgirl, which combined with her outfit, and this whole nights activities, became a huge turn on for him, fuck, damn it he was so horny right now, and at that moment, she takes a testicle in each hand, leans forward, but before she starts kissing him and squeezing his balls again, she whispers into his ear, explaining where the blood must have come from, she says: "I bet that blood squirted out at me while I watched our garbage disposal grind every inch of that big cock you used to have into hamburger, before it all washed down the drain, so if you were hoping I'd let you have that thing sewn back on, well let’s face it, when your dick shot that blood on my face as it spun into the teeth of that garbage disposal, it was the closest you'll ever come to giving anyone a ' shot', ever again" she begins kissing him, and squeezing him balls, but then stops kissing shortly afterwards remembering she had more to say, she'd rehearsed this moment repeatedly, and it was perfect, next she says: "and I promise you this, I will never leave you, you were the best boyfriend I've ever had, but now you're my cockless blue-balled sex toy, You are the perfect man for me now, and I'll brutalize these (squeezes balls) all the time, but I'll be extra careful not to break them, and get used to seeing me dressed up, I just love you so much and you letting be sever and destroy your cock like that is something no man could ever have given to me, You are mine now and forever."

He looks into her eyes, seeing the make-up, her hair, the collar, seeing the "bloody shot" on her face, he asks: "Could you say that again babe?' She asks, "What the part about 'you're mine forever and ever'?", "No," he says, "everything from when you first giggled, up until you forever and ever, including the giggle and the forever and ever part, not only was it probably the most emotional, heartfelt thing I think anyone’s ever said to me, it also got me super horny, isn't that fucked up?", she kisses him, pulls out a pen and her note pad, wrote a few words down, and tells him: "I added that 'last--shot' line, but everything else I've been rehearsing, hoping you'd actually let me give you these, ( She squeezes his balls again ), permanent blue-balls, and you lived up to your end of the bargain, so everything else I said I'd do to keep you happy, horny, and more frustrated sexually than any man has ever been, I'll live up to, and every now and then, I'll read that whole speech you just asked me to repeat, maybe 3 or 4 times in a row, all while I squeeze your balls (she squeezes even harder) and rub the scar where you cock used to be, that actually sounds fun, I think I'll do that every night, tell to you in great detail how your once long, thick dick, got gobbled up by the garbage disposal, and then it was gone forever, I'll wear a different sexy outfit every night, but always wear the make-up, maybe squirt a little fake blood on my face to realism, and then when you're all turned on, I let you pleasure me, while I abuse your balls even more. How does that sound ?" He simply says, "I love you." a few seconds later he adds, "so, want to torture my balls some more and repeat that speech for me?" She replies: "Oh yeah, well tonight I'm going to read everything, 'bloody shot' and all, about the night you gave me your dick, and describe exactly how it happened, over and over again, until you memorize every grizzly detail, so it feels like you were actually there... The End?


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