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Billy the Pig was on his way to Mrs Fisher's castration clinic, now an independent facility under the direct control of the English government. It had recently been given a name which pleased Mrs Fisher no end - "The Fisher clinic for the re-habilitation of persistent sex-offenders." Mrs Fisher's staff included herself of course, England's one and only fully qualified Senior Castratrix, the gorgeous black-haired Emily - still under 20 but a fully qualified Castratrix now. Next came the Nursing staff starting with the senior member, Castration Nurse Karen (a Nurse qualified to perform castrations); followed by the Nurses - Brenda, blonde and in her 30's; Anna - a Nurse of Italian origin in her 20's with a lovely athletic figure; Louise - an attractive slyph-like red-head who could easily pass for a teenager; and recently Jenny - Brenda's sixteen year old gorgeous platinum-blonde daughter, not a qualified Nurse, rather a clinic assistant. Jenny's duties frequently involved taking the severed testicles (other than the occasional set Mrs Fisher liked to keep for her pickle jars) to the clinics own incinerator, making tea, cleaning the castration theatres (which would include blood, and sometimes sperm!) and making herself generally useful. Of course, much of the time Jenny was a keen observer and assitant in the actual castrations.
The clinic had three theatres and often all three would be working to cope with England's plentiful supply of sex-offenders. When all three gelding theatres were in use, Mrs Fisher would generally work with Anna; Emily would typically work with Louise and Karen would be helped by Brenda. Jenny would hover between the theatres, wherever she was most useful. She would naturally gravitate towards more 'interesting' castrations where a man was reasonably attractive, well-hung or sexually excited. The women would often call the others in anyway where a man was 'interesting' - on the pretext of requiring assistance. There was nothing the girls liked better than a sex-offender lying on the gelding table sporting a solid erection for all to see. The arrival of Billy the Pig, a sex-offender 'celebrity' at their clinic caused quite a stir. He was a powefully built man, though not so threatening now in his straight-jacket, ankle-spreaders and wearing a ball-gag so he could only grunt - like a pig.... He was black-haired, quite good-looking and had some tatoos on his upper arms. Louise was quick to notice an inscription in one tatoo which read "Born to Fuck". The girls had a giggle about that - as it would be him who would soon be fucked for life! What the girls didn't notice, however, was that beneath his prison jockeys the saliva from the mouth of one of the prison van girls was only just drying. They had not been able to resist pulling into their usual secluded lay-by and teasing him for a few minutes on the way to his sexual nemesis. They had been stunned and even turned on by size of his manhood, but had of course ensured that he did not come - with the usual ball squeezes. Mrs Fisher did her usual introduction where a man was to receive the 'special treatment' - "We've no need for those here", she said looking at his jockeys. "Louise, would you be so kind." Louise willingly yanked the man's jockeys down to reveal an enormous cock and set of balls - like a porn stars! Jenny gasped, the others bit their lips - but Mrs Fisher couldn't help herself. "Good Lord!", she exclaimed. The pants brushing down over the cock, the attention, but more importantly the teasing in the prison van, all combined to ensure that Billy's cock started to unfurl before the watching women. Billy cursed himself, but he simply couldn't help it. Apart from anything else these girls were lovely. There was silence punctuated by the occasional muttering as the organ thickened, straightened and finally stood out to it's full length and girth. It was biggest, finest package the women had ever seen - and they had seen a lot! Beneath it hung a pair of balls to match - like hen's eggs in a smoothish bag. By the time Mrs Fisher opened her mouth to speak, Billy's glans had uncovered itself and the plum glistened - the whole organ bobbing slightly to his heart-beat. Mrs Fisher resisted the urge to slap it down there and then. "Prisoner, I can assure you that this display will win you no favours in this establishment. Furthermore, you are here to put an end to this kind of thing once and for all. Anna, Louise take him to cell number one if you would." She paused, "But first...." Mrs Fisher reached for his pendulous sac and slowly squeezed the big balls whilst looking into his eyes. He groaned and his cock quivered only an inch from her white starched uniform - but it did not go down. Of course, Mrs Fisher had no intention of reducing his erection - she would have fun with this one - on her terms. Billy was soon in cell number one, the black cell with the red light in it. It was like a cell on some kind of Death Row. Before they left, Louise couldn't resist flipping the still rampant organ so that it waggled up and down. The regular work continued during the day - at a faster pace so that more time could be allocated to Billy's 'special treatment' in the third theatre which contained the 'specialist equipment' and restraining apparatus. Jenny was unusually busy taking the testicles to the incinerator that day. In the afternoon Mrs Fisher took a call in her office. She was surprised to discover that it was Lady Clara Parker-Grassby, the Government Minister for Women's Affairs. She had been the instigator of the Castration Laws. Lady Clara enquired if "the Pig" as she referred to him had arrived. She then explained that this man had commited terrible crimes and really must be punished firmly. Mrs Fisher wondered what she was driving at. Eventually, Lady Clara asked if he could be made to suffer more than usual. Mrs Fisher wondered if she'd had a glass or two of wine. She then went on to say "perhaps you could use some blunt scissors on him, or whatever it is you use. He really must be made to suffer - and I can ensure you that whatever you do to him, you shall have my full backing - which will be all you will need..." Mrs Fisher assured the Minister that 'the Pig' would be dealt with in the morning and that the Ministers wishes would be carried out - he would most certainly be made to suffer and regret all that he had done to those poor women. After the conversation, Mrs Fisher sat for a little while and reflected. She recalled a conversation she had with Karen and Emily when they had all been a little worse for wear with drink. Karen had admitted after several drinks that she had always wanted to observe or carry out a penectomy - a penis removal. She felt that after the conversation with the Minister, this may be the occasion for such a procedure. She decided to let Emily in on it, but surprise Karen and the other girls in the morning with her decision. Unbeknown to Billy in his 'condemned cell', his cock had just received the 'death sentence'. Emily was enraptured by the idea and could hardly wait. Mrs Fisher explained her plan. The prisoner would be secured to the wall on the 'Saint Andrews Cross', a wall-mounted wooden X frame in Theatre three (like all the specialist equipment there, normally hidden behind screens during routine use). They would then use the miniature guillotine to remove his entire package. Mrs Fisher further added that she would use some of the aphrodisiac drug supplied by a Doctor friend of hers to ensure that the prisoner did not 'flag' on seeing the guillotine wheeled before him! They had a small problem however, which was that the guillotine had not been designed to accomodate such a large package of manhood in one go. The whole in the wooden board was built to accomadate a pair of balls only. She was sure that the weighted blade was both heavy and sharp enough to meal with anything required of it - but they had to get him in there first! She phoned the contractors they used for most of the building work at the facility - they were of course women only firm. Fortunately the firm had Maureen and Nicole to send over with their carpentry tools to make the necessary adjustments. Soon Mrs Fisher, Emily, Maureen and Nicole (both familiar with the clinics work) were in Billy's cell - to measure him up. Maureen and Nicole were shocked and horrified to see that it was the infamous Billy the Pig. And even more horrified when Mrs Fisher worked his penis up into a monstrous erection! Mrs Fisher explained that the 'device' had to be able to accomodate him should he be sporting an erection - and lied that 'many men become erect when faced with castration'. This urban myth would soon be circulating around everyone Maureen and Nicole knew - it was in fact a minority of men - but Mrs Fisher would ensure that the Pig would be one of them. Billy could not help but feel turned on by the attention of the women as they stood around him on his prison bunk. His erection was moved this way and that as Maureen and Nicole both seemed to get involved with their tape measures and steel calipers. To the delight of the women, Mrs Fisher borrowed their steel ruler and swatted his balls as they finished. He groaned into his gag - but again his erection remained defiant. The end of the day arrived at last, Maureen and Nicole had adjusted the guillotine and the prisoners (castrated and awaiting collection, and Billy - waiting for his morning castration) - had been fed and watered. Before Maureen and Nicole had left Mrs Fisher had demonstrated the guillotine on a carrot for them to their intense delight. The women had left for the day, except for Mrs Fisher, Emily and Anna. Anna was Mrs Fisher's usual castration assistant and something of a confidante of hers. A bizarre scene was being enacted in Theatre three. Billy had been hung by his arms from one of the meat-hooks in the ceiling - his leg-spreaders were on and he was naked. He sported a monstrous erection. Behind him Anna was lashing his back and buttocks with a thin leather strap which was enough to hurt but not enough to reduce his lust. She was naked. Before him was a tall mirror so that he could see Anna's breasts bouncing as she punished him and moved around behind him. Also before him stood Mrs Fisher wearing only a bra - her very large bosom threatening to spill out at any moment. She had tied a cord noose around the root of his testicles and erection and was pulling on his package as Anna beat him. The noosed cord had tightened and had caused his erection and balls to redden and the veins to stand out along the length of his column. Billy was gagged and could only grunt, but his eyes alternated between Mrs Fishers magnificent cleavage and her trimmed venus, Anna's athletic moves behind him in the mirror, and Emily - also naked and seated on a chair to one side - observing the spectacle. There were no secrets or shame between these women, and Emily openly frigged herself gently as she watched. She could see behind a screen from her vantage point, to the guillotine which would remove that magnificent manhood the following morning. Once or twice, she stepped forward and sucked for a moment or two on the prisoners bulbous cock-head which looked fit to burst with hardness. Later, he was taken back to his cell and secured spread-eagled on his bunk. The women continued their private fun. The cord was still noosed around Billy's straining package. Mrs Fisher had removed her bra and was seated on his face, he was almost suffocating under her magnificent full buttocks and moist womanhood - and whilst Emily cruelly 'strangled' his manhood with the noose (which also kept him from coming and somewhat numbed) Anna was sliding her honeyed sex-lips up and down his monstrous column. Occasionally she would stop to catch her excited breath and dig her sharp finger-nails into the hard column. Or, Emily would dip her head to suck briefly on his straining plum. Finally, Mrs Fisher spoke, "Girls, this is to go no further." Flushed with lust, she dismounted his face as Anna and Emily moved aside, and positioning herself slid down onto the massive column. He was a very big man, but Mrs Fisher was woman enough to handle him. Billy's cock was numbed slightly by the noose, but there was enough sensation to still feel the hot liquid velvet sensation of Mrs Fishers vagina engulfing his erection, which seemed as hard as an iron bar - much to her delight. Without words, Anna moved to his face to finish herself off, as Mrs Fisher did the same on his rock hard cock after several minutes of slow pumping. Emily kept the noose tight to avoid any 'spillages'. She had already frigged herself more than once tonight. Finally Anna dismounted and Mrs Fisher had come herself also - but remained on the prisoner with his frustrated rampancy firmly lodged within her. She stared into his eyes and spoke to him. "Enjoy it while you can prisoner, because this is the last time for you. Oh, and by the way - you WONT be coming tonight - or ever again my man." With that she reached under her full bottom and squeezed his hen-sized eggs firmly - harder than previously. Her full breasts actually wobbled slightly before his eyes as she did so. The numbness caused by the noose and his extreme sexual state kept his penis defiantly hard again, still within her, and much to her chagrin. Mrs Fisher dismounted from his penis with a slight wet noise, turned around so that her thighs straddled his face, with her womanhood filling his vision and her aroma filling his nostrils. She asked Anna for the leather strap she had beaten his back with, and holding his erection out of the way she commenced to beat his balls with the strap. Billy groaned in pain into his gag and thrashed his head from side to side. The numbness caused by the noose and the fact that Emily was still keeping it purposefully tight, kept him in erection longer than was natural. So she turned her attention to the erection and beat it and beat it until it reddened along it's length and finally began to reduce. Mrs Fisher wanted to do terrible things to that cock, preferably while it was still erect. She knew however that she would want it erect and straining again in the morning - ready for it's appointment with the guillotine.....
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