Thecia's Apprenticeship


By: Thecia

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This is not as exciting as my last story. But, it should be told to explain how I became a "Cutter" Adult only. This story is fiction.


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I'm a 30 year old female "Cutter".

I'm experienced now but my first "set" was done by the book from the book.

Some months after cutting my first set, I learned from a gay friend (all women have a gay friend, I think) that his lover had been cut only two years ago. He had been done by a local cutter here in Texas. Not to bore you with the process, it will suffice to tell you that it took me months and many untraceable cel phone calls to find this guy and to convince that I was not a cop. He finally agreed to meet me. His name was Digger, not for any reason except that his real name was Digher or dihger or something like that. After much talk on my part he agreed that I could sit in on a cutting.

The subject was 26 years old and an apparent athlete. This was voluntary and he was ready to do it. When I saw him he was putting on a hospital gown and he was magnificent. About six two and superbly muscled. I was already excited by the prospect of a castration. I've loved balls ever since I knew what they were. But this guy was hot. I wanted him right then and there. I could imagine his package. He just must have huge balls and I wanted them. Digger introduced me as an experienced cutter (a fib) and didn't really ask him if I could sit in, he just said "Thecia will be assisting me today".

Digger gave him an injection to put him at ease and the man got on the table and into the stirrups.

I pulled back his robe and was quite surprised. Instead of the massive set of balls and huge sack that I expected there was a shriveled sack and two kidney bean sized nuts.

I later asked Digger how this could be and he explained that Steroids do this to athletes who abuse the drug.

Digger added much to my knowledge that day. His rules were: keep it simple, if you can get away with it, just take the nuts and leave the scrotum. He explained that the more that you do the more chance of complications. Complications bring notice and trouble.

He charges $1500.00 a set and $2500.00 if the penis is to be removed. He will not do penis root removal and says that it is major surgery. He sends anyone that requires this to a hospital in Mexico city.

Back to the athlete. Digger is much more careful than I had been on my one cutting. Shaving and cleaning the area. Local anaesthetic and painting the area with betadine solution.

The procedure was quite simple and should have been unexciting. Except that I was so very wet from the prospect. We strapped the guy down as a precaution. I asked Digger if I should give him a last orgasm. He said to ask him, pointing to the athlete. He said "please try for me, but, it hasn't worked lately". I worked on him for a while and sure enough his little dick began to get hard.

I used every trick that I knew and finally with a little well placed pressure on his prostate his balls tightened up and pre cum appeared. A few more seconds and he came. Very unimpressive, about ten drops of cum ran down the head of his worm. To my surprise, Digger handed me a scalpel and said "here you go".

I had to pull his little sack tight to get the room for the first cut. I slit the right side of his sack about a half inch and his little nut almost jumped out. I pulled it to the end of it's tether, tied the cord off and brought the scalpel up for the cut. Digger asked the man "are you sure?" The man nodded and I sliced, the ball came free in my hand. I slit the other side, caressed the still attached nut, rolled it between my thumb and forefinger. When I cut the cord and it fell into my hand, I felt my self start to cum. I stood there like an idiot and shook from my orgasm. Digger looked at me with an amused grin. I went on to finish cleaning the wound and I watched as Digger put a stitch in each slit. On a whim, I asked Digger if I could keep them. He said "why not, he doesn't need them anymore". I preserved them and they sit on my entertainment center next to my prize set. The sure make my first set look even more huge than they are. I've labeled them "South African ship mollusks". Unless I meet a marine biologist no one will ever know.


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