Cutter's Ball Part 2
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Cutter’s Ball Part Two

By Special

Seated at a small table positioned tight against the far wall of the hotel cocktail lounge, I patiently nursed a vodka sling as I waited for Thecia. Her hotel was clear across town, and I knew she would be a while getting here.

The sudden spear of light darting across the carpeting caught my attention, and I looked toward the opened door expecting to see Thecia standing there. Instead I watched as three young men in business suits walked in and sat down on the three stools of the bar that faced directly toward me. They were certainly all quite handsome and smartly dressed, and I imagined them as young executives fresh out of a meeting in one of the hotel convention centers. They all appeared to know each other well, and of course the male bonding ritual of swigging beer while checking out anything in a skirt was high on their agenda. It was the dark haired guy with the warm smile that caught my eye the soonest. Of course I coyly averted my eyes as he caught me looking. I wasn’t about to encourage him. At least not yet.

The few stolen glances had me rethinking not encouraging the guy in the dark tweed suit when the door suddenly opened again, and in walked Thecia. The owl-like craning of necks was blatantly apparent as the three guys openly ogled Thecia as she stood in the light of the doorway, slowly letting her eyes adjust to the dim light. Even the bartender appeared as though ready to leap the bar in pursuit as Thecia began her strut across the floor toward my table. She had every male eye in the house glued to her ass.

Thecia was wearing low slung boot-cut jeans that appeared to be painted on, and so tight at the crotch I swear you could lip-read. The jeans emphasized her toned legs and prefect tight ass that wiggled so suggestively as she walked in the tall spiked-heel boots. Her top was a low cut white camisole, and even from across the room I could see the pert breasts slight bobble, and her eye-catching dark nipples showing. The saucy grin of her thin lips just added to the package. She looked absolutely stunning.

I couldn’t help notice every male eye in the lounge watched intently as we gave each other a little hug of greeting and Thecia sat down. The bartender was just shy of sprinting toward our table to take an order.

Every man in the place kept stealing glances our way as we yakked on about our favorite topics. Sex continually surfaced as the topic of choice in our conversation. Castration related techniques and experiences filled in the gaps between escapades of uninhibited passions. Pretty much it was a usual conversation between two horny women cutters.

During the conversation I discovered that Thecia had never used a burdizzo before, so she was naturally curious to hear about the method and my technique in particular. Like me, Thecia preferred to remove a man’s testicles through surgical procedures that produce more profound and absolute results.
“Will you teach me to do a guy like that…with a burdizzo?” Thecia asked.

“Sure,” I responded. “Maybe we can arrange something with a free client at the convention that wants that.”

“How about we tag-team a guy tonight and you show me how to cut him,” Thecia laughed, “Or I should say squeeze him.”

“Tag-team?”

“Yeah…both of us fuck him, and make his castration really special.” Thecia laughed. “We don’t have to actually do anything to each other, just the guy. Want to?”

“Sure. I’ve done that with a girlfriend before. Castrating a guy like that I mean.”

“Great!” Thecia said exuberantly, “This is going to be so much fun.”

“You really think we’ll find a guy that wants it done tonight?”

“Of course,” Thecia laughed, “Remember our little wager. I intend to win! You don’t worry about a thing; I’ll line up a guy no problem. Guys like that are everywhere”

I wasn’t so sure of her statement that guys like those are everywhere. I’d never actually just ‘met’ a guy that wanted castration. All my clients had come via someone else recognizing that special urge in a man, or arranging it.

Thecia sipped her vodka with lime and we discussed our plans to attend the convention sponsored dance that was being held at a huge bar just adjacent to the convention center. It was to take place in a downtown establishment called Snuffy’s on 29th street. That was within an easy walking distance of the Marriott where I was staying, and it was a known singles bar under normal circumstances. Although I wasn’t sure if the convention mixer would be open to the public, I at least hoped for a good variety of single men to attend. For me there’s just nothing like a tough choice when it comes to men.

Snuffy’s was already jumping with lively music and an equally lively crowd when we arrived. Both Thecia and I were in the mood for a ‘meat-market’ scene, and we were both elated at spotting dozen’s of eligible men just upon entering. A quick glance around the large bar and dance-floor provided a smorgasbord of possibilities.

Thecia and her braless top had already gotten the attention of a couple guys we passed on our way to a table just opposite the dance floor. I glanced back at them and noticed both sets of eyes glued to our asses. There’s just nothing like well-fitting jeans to get a guy interested.

The four man band had just begun their first set of classic rock tunes, and they had the dance floor overflowing with fans of dated music.

Thecia and I had just managed to get settled at a table when a good looking guy approached and asked Thecia for a dance. I saw her give him an unusual once-over, and she suddenly smiled and trotted off with him to the dance-floor. A heartbeat later his wingman was there to ask me. I accepted and we hit the dance-floor too.

Both guys were talented dancers as far as I could see, and I was pleased when a very slow waltz came up and we could actually talk a little. My guy’s name was Rick, and he was quite the charmer actually. He had me laughing quickly, and I’m a sucker for a guy with a sense of humor. Of course I noticed the growing bulge in the front of his jeans as he held my waist during the slow waltz. It’s been a while since a guy began to get hard just from dancing and holding me close, so of course it was having the desired effect. I was getting hornier by the minute.

With a last flurry of harder edged rock tunes, the band retired for a break. Rick asked me to join him for a drink, but before I accepted I glanced toward Thecia. Her and her guy were standing very close together, and his hands were resting low at her waist and just scant inches from actually cupping her ass. Her hands were clinging to his waist as she looked into his eyes as they talked. She seemed more than interested, so I accepted Rick’s offer, but I asked him to join me at our table.

The entire bar was abuzz with the hundreds of conversations of harried singles trying to impress dates and hoped for lovers as the brief respite from loud music continued. Rick and I were no different, and he was turning out to be a very enjoyable individual to be around. Some thoughts of where this evening was leading to were already adrift in my mind, and hard-charging images of wild sex continually surfaced. I wanted Rick.

Thecia and Colin arriving hand in hand at the table interrupted our conversation, and I noticed she wasn’t wasting any time in putting the moves on him. I wondered if somehow she knew he was…no this guy acted nothing like a guy that wanted his balls cut. Fucking both Thecia and I, sure I could see that. Getting cut, well I didn’t think so. I assumed Thecia forgot all about our bet, and she was now in pure ‘I want to get laid’ mode.

Colin was the better built of the pair, and his muscular arms and thick chest tapered to a narrow waist. He possessed one of those toned athletic asses that I’d crawl a mile of broken glass to run my tongue down the crack of. The tight bulge in the front of his jeans held much promise too. His dark hair and dazzling dark eyes just added to his attractive features. Him and Thecia made an attractive couple.

Rick was much thinner, and had the rangy look of a slightly unkempt man that was full of fun and not at all worried about people’s perception of him. His dark hair was patently unruly, and the stubble of day old whisker growth just added to the devil-may-care persona. I loved his humor, those beautiful green eyes, and the fact he wasn’t at all reluctant to press his erection against me. He was horny and wasn’t shy about it. I like that in a man. He had all the attributes of being a truly great fuck, and I was so relieved that Thecia didn’t have him in her sights.

We all talked together as the break continued, and as the band again took the stage, Thecia grabbed me and excused us saying we needed a trip to the ladies room. Following her directly toward the bathroom, the door closed behind me as the first cords from a guitar were struck.

“We’ve gotta get rid of Rick,” Thecia said. “He’ll ruin everything if he hangs around. Colin wants it.”

“What? What’s he want?”

“To fuck us both. What else!” Thecia laughed, “And to get cut of course.”

“You’ve got to be kidding?”

“No. I told you I could pick out these type of guys,” Thecia laughed. “I really can. Now what do we do about Rick?”

“Nothing. You tell Colin to meet us at my hotel room in one hour. Alone. We’ll just leave right now.”

“Ok, that should leave it up to him,” Thecia mulled. “And I know he’ll be there too.”

“Ok. You tell him. Room 219 at the Marriott. One hour.”

“Done,” Thecia replied.

I’m became very excited at the prospect as I followed Thecia as she wove her way through the throng of dancers. Rick and Colin were waiting patiently at the table.

Thecia explained that something had come up and that we had to leave. Rick seemed very disappointed, but I gave him my number and told him to call the hotel tomorrow and we would go out for lunch, my treat. His eyes lit up at the offer. Thecia managed to take Colin aside, and I watched as they talked. I noticed their hands touching each other, and they eventually moved into a hug as she’s wrapped in those powerful arms.

Making our escape, we laughed and giggled as we walked briskly toward my hotel, planning our fun with Colin all the way.

Thecia was working on her make-up as I stepped from the shower and began toweling off. I couldn’t help but notice her perfect ass as she leaned across the vanity to better her view in the mirror. Her beautifully full breasts are very pert, and I’m a little envious of her womanly looks. My breasts are mere bee-stings with tiny nipples compared to hers. Thecia’s large, dark, and very prominent nipples are already fully erect, and I can understand why Colin is so taken with her. She’s stunningly beautiful.

“I wish I was tall like you,” Thecia remarked, watching me in the vanity mirror as I toweled off. “You’re incredibly beautiful.”

“Keep talking like that and it won’t matter if Colin shows up or not,” I teased. “We’d still have quite the time.”

“Would that be so bad?” Thecia asked softly, “Just us together?”

I was right on the cusp of saying something I might have regretted when the urgent knock on the door shatters the moment. I wondered just where things might have progressed to had Colin not arrived.

We both frantically rushed to wrap ourselves in towels so as not to greet him in a totally naked state. He deserved at least a little tease as we doffed the towels later.

I think Colin thought he had stumbled into paradise as two towel-clad women, both preened to perfection, greeted him at the door. The welcoming kiss Thecia laid on him as he stepped through the doorway was one of the wildest open-mouthed kisses I’d seen in ages. He must have thought so too, as he wrapped her in his arms.

The conversations flew as two very horny women gushed and fawned over Colin. He loved the attention, and I couldn’t help but notice he was also getting very hard. The bulge in the front of his jeans was impressive, pronounced, and filled me with anticipation. I was so ready to explore that man’s crotch.

Still kissing, I watched as Thecia’s hands moved to work Colin’s zipper on his jeans, and I heard his groan as she thrust her hand against the pronounced bulge.

Colin’s hand worked the towel wrappings, and I watched as it crumpled to the floor and Thecia clung to Colin as he pulled her naked body tight to him.

Not wanting to miss a second of the action, I dropped my own towel and moved to press against Colin’s back, my fingers moving to open the buttons of his shirt. Thecia moaned softly as my hands moved past her breasts, and I felt her nipples tighten more as she pressed hard against my hands. I liked the sensation, and I gently pinched a nipple between two fingers for a second before continuing with the shirt buttons.

Thecia had Colin’s jeans fully open as I peeled the shirt from his shoulders. The movement hardly disturbed the kissing going on with Thecia, and I began to yank both jeans and jockeys over Colin’s narrow hips, lowering to my knees as I stripped him.

He lifted his feet individually as I whipped off his shoes and socks. His jeans and jockeys soon followed.

I bit his ass cheeks softly as my hands roamed his muscular and tight ass. God he was a delicious sight from the rear. I continued to kiss and toy with his ass, biting and licking along the crack as he wriggled and moaned his approval. I wrapped my hands around both him and Thecia, gripping Thecia’s ass to pull her belly tight against Colin’s throbbing hard erection. Her ass felt so delightfully warm and soft against my palms.

I followed on my knees as Thecia wiggled and wormed her way toward the bed, pulling Colin with her without breaking from the kissing. We rolled onto the bed as one, and Thecia and I flipped Colin onto his back.

Thecia immediately began kissing lower, and I eagerly pounced at the opportunity to continue with the open mouthed kissing. I understood immediately why she was so reluctant to break from the embrace earlier. Colin was a fantastic kisser, and I just knew he’d spent hours and hours necking with the girls. I love kisses, and particularly the way Colin delivered them. It was so sensual and very arousing.

Panting with desire, I broke from the kisses to watch as Thecia nibbled on Colin’s eraser hard nipples, and mouthing them through the profusion of curls on his muscular and broad chest. It wasn’t long before she inhaled his cock. Kissing as I move down the chiseled torso, I follow a thin line of hair down the center of his rippled belly that led my lips directly to his crotch. My fingers reach for his large testicles as Thecia works his cock.

I’ve shared many a cock with Edith during cuttings, and I become extremely aroused at the idea of sharing a man’s final erection. This would indeed be Colin’s final erection too since I could see that look in Thecia’s eyes. It’s a look I know well and easily recognize in an aroused cutter. I knew her desire and arousal were at such a fevered pitch only a castration would sate her appetite.

Thecia’s eyes met mine as she pulled Colin’s cock out of her mouth and aimed it at me, offering it. I greedily accepted, and I could taste the oozing pre-cum the moment I engulfed the flared head.

Thecia moved to the head of the bed, and she straddled Colin’s shoulders, crushing her pussy into his face. Her head tossed back as she moaned softly, and I could only assume Colin was tonguing her splayed pussy.

I pulled off his cock the moment I heard Thecia cry out in orgasm. Colin’s cock was oozing a steady stream of pre-cum and I knew he was close. Too close.

Thecia was mewling and panting as she slid backwards down Colin’s torso. I knew what she wanted, and how bad. I was at that point myself. I positioned his cock, and as she made a final move downward, I guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy. I watched as she sighed and slowly engulfed his cock completely, right to the large balls.

I felt Thecia’s hands on my shoulders as I straddled Colin’s shoulders for some oral pleasuring of my own. My first orgasm tore through me after only a few licks across my engorged clit. I felt Thecia’s fingers digging into my shoulders as we shook together in orgasm. Colin had us both flying.

I was still quivering as I felt Thecia lift off Colin’s cock. I turned and positioned myself facing Thecia, and slid down to take Colin’s cock in my pussy. Thecia watched as his hips rose to meet me, and his cock drove deep into me, and I gasped at the sudden thick length spreading my pussy. I watched as Thecia reached and slid open the night-table drawer. It was perfect timing.

I saw the gleam of the chromed jaws of the burdizzo, poised and ready as Thecia reached for Colin’s large testicles. I wriggled to get his cock as deep into me as possible, and also to watch her performance.

Colin was insanely hard in me, and moaning as Thecia stroked and pulled his balls low in his scrotum, and feeling for the cords as I’d instructed. I saw her move the thick left cord to the side of his scrotum, and she carefully positioned the burdizzo high on the stretched scrotum.

“It’s time Colin,” She said softly, “Are you ready?”

“I heard the moaned “yes” a moment before the jaws bore down, and I heard the muted crunch of the cord rupturing. Colin’s hips lunged and drove his cock to the hilt, and he just hung there as Thecia made the second squeeze. He groaned loudly, and I knew his first testicle was gone.

Moaning, he began to thrust as Thecia struggled to position the jaws across his last cord. Suddenly his hips rose again, and I felt the hot flood of semen pouring into me. Thecia yanked his ball down hard and closed the handles of the burdizzo. Colin cried out in orgasm, and ejaculated fiercely as all men do when experiencing the final moments of their castration. The sensation trigged a massive orgasm in me, and my pussy throbbed and clung to his spurting cock as I screamed out my own pleasure.

Colin’s hips were off the bed as his cock quivered and throbbed while the last dribbles of semen oozed from him. He moaned softly as Thecia made another crush on his last cord, assuring his complete emasculation. I felt the intense hardness waning from his cock as his hips settled to the bed, and I lifted my drenched pussy off a new eunuch’s cock. I was heady with sated desires at watching his castration, and knowing I had taken his final ejaculation. I would be the last woman to be so pleasured by him that way.

I lay in a state of complete euphoric contentment as Thecia and Colin whispered for a moment, and then I heard him moving. Shortly the door opened and closed and Thecia lay down on the bed beside me.

“Is Colin gone?”

“Yes, he’s in a lot of pain and I told him to go take some painkillers and rest”

“Good,” I murmur. “I guess you win the bet too.”

“Was there any doubt?” Thecia laughed. “God I had a wicked orgasm when I crushed that last cord.”

“You had an orgasm!” I laughed weakly. “I came so hard I think I broke something!”

“So you want to pay off that bet tonight?” Thecia asks.

“What?”

“You know, buy me that drink you owe me.”

“Now? Tonight?”

“Yeah tonight,” Thecia replies, “Besides I was thinking about a couple guys I saw earlier in the lounge right here in the hotel. One of them was just dying for a little treatment from us.”

“You’re just saying that,” I reply as I suddenly think about the guys that had interested me earlier. Of course I was very curious to know which one wanted to be castrated.

“No I’m serious,” Thecia laughed, “Do you even dare to doubt me after what we just did?”

“No,” I replied, mulling the possibilities, “Now help me to the shower before the lounge closes.”


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