Hi my name is Sara Jayne. A few years ago when I was 18 I had finished a relationship with a guy named Martin. He was a bit of a bastard liked his drink and cheated on me several times. However he was a great at sex and is the best fuck I ever had. He had a really big cock and other girls always wanted him and I guess that’s what kept me with him. After I finished with him I started seeing Alan. He was a really nice guy, much more gentle than Martin and spoilt me. The sex was ok. He was great at licking me but he wasn’t a great fuck to be honest. We got on ok though I didn’t love him.

I kept getting phone calls and texts from Martin saying he wanted me back. He knew I was seeing Alan but that didn’t stop him. I was tempted just because of the sex but didn’t want all the aggro that went with him. One day I was in the flat with my friend Lisa when the phone rang. It was Martin. He told me that he had decided on a way to win me back. He said that the only way to stop me seeing Alan was to castrate him. I was a bit naïve at the time and asked him what that meant. I was stunned when he explained that he would cut Alans balls off so that he couldn’t get any more erections. Martin thought that if that was the case I would go back to him for sex. He also explained that there was an easy way and a hard way to go about it. If we co-operated and I took Alan to Martins place, Martin would use what he called gelding rings to make the castration easy and fairly painless. If we didn’t co-operate however Martin together with his brothers and some other guys would get hold of Alan and hold him down and just cut his balls off with a knife. He told me to bring Alan round the following evening.

After he hung up I told Lisa what had happened. She asked me what I would do if Alan was castrated. I admitted I would probably go back to fucking Martin. Although I didn’t want Alan to lose his balls I felt a little turned on that Martin would go to those lengths to get me back. Lisa did phone one of her friends who is a police lady. The advice was that the police would be unlikely to do anything to prevent the attack and would only do something should the castration take place. Martin had hinted that if Alan ran away then he would castrate Lisa’s boyfriend instead. Lisa and I felt there was no alternative but to break the news to Alan and persuade him to co-operate. Lisa was more concerned for my safety and said she would come with me.

When Alan came round later that evening I told him I had some bad news. I told him about the castration threat and told him it would be better if he co-operated. Lisa also pleaded with him to do it so that her boyfriend wouldn’t get castrated instead. To my surprise Alan agreed without much fuss. He asked if we thought Martin was definitely going to do it and when we said yes he agreed it would be better to co-operate. Later that evening I thought I ought to have one last session with Alan. I got him to strip off and as he lay on the bed I fondled his balls. I wondered what he would look like without any balls. Despite this impending fate he had an erection which I straddled and rode him till we both came. The next morning he asked if he could lick me while he had one last wank. As his tongue went to work I wondered whether he would still feel like licking pussy once he had been castrated.

That evening Lisa and I drove Alan to Martins place. He answered the doorbell and grinned when he saw us. He gave me a wink and then put his arms round me before sliding his hand between my legs. I was wet but pushed him away reluctantly. He praised Alan for co-operating telling him it was for his own good and that it would stop him fucking other mens girls. He ordered Alan to take off his jeans and pants which he did. He then got him to bend over a table with his legs spread and his ass in the air. Alans balls were easily reachable in this position. Martin picked up a tool that I didn’t recognise. He asked me to pass him a small red rubber ring from the table. I remarked on how small the ring was and how could it possibly fit over Alans balls. Martin showed me how as he fitted the ring onto the tool which when the handles were pressed, made the ring stretch to several times its normal size. He told Alan to keep still as he slid the band over his balls before releasing the handles. Alan gasped as the ring snapped tight round his scrotum. Martin repeated the procedure and a second ring snapped in place just behind the first one.

Martin then told us that it would take a little while for Alans balls to go completely numb and then it would be safe to cut them off. We then had what seemed a surreal hour or so as Martin made us coffee and the four of us including Alan sat around making small talk like it was just an ordinary social occasion. It sounds silly but I asked Alan if he was alright. He grinned sheepishly and said his balls ached a little but he was ok. We all noticed that he had an erection. Martin laughed and said it was normal with the balls being bound tight and that it would be his last. He also suggested that Lisa to show her gratitude at not having her boyfriend castrated should give Alan some relief. Lisa was game and started to gently rub Alans cock. Martin soon had his hands between my legs and this time I did not resist as he fingered me to an orgasm. He told me he was going to fuck me once Alan had been castrated. I couldn’t wait. Lisa soon had Alan shooting his last load of spunk. Martin asked me to squeeze Alans balls to see if he could feel her hand. I cupped his balls in my hand. They looked as if they were turning white. Alan said he couldn’t feel my hand. Martin got him back over the table. He then produced a toll with two semi circular blades that when fitted around Alans scrotum came together to form a circle between the two rubber rings. He got me to hold a dish under Alans balls and as the blades came together Alans scrotum with one red ring holding the top neatly in place, dropped into the dish. I had Alans balls in my hand, it was weird but exciting. Alan sat back in a chair, the other red ring holding the tiny piece of his ball bag left in place. It was a neat job I had to admit.

Needless to say Martin in full view of Alan and Lisa soon had my knickers off and I was bent over the table in the same position that Alan had been in a few minutes ago. My fate however was more pleasant than his as I was fucked hard. I couldn’t resist looking over my shoulder at Alan. I felt turned off that he had allowed his balls to be cut off so easily but I was getting the best sex in ages as a result. Lisa sat with Alan and probably because she felt she was missing out had managed to get Alan to finger her.

So it was two satisfied girls and one ball less man who left Martins place later. Martin is still the same bastard as he ever was but I get some great sex. I don’t want to start seeing anyone else as I would not wish them to end up castrated as well. I still see Alan around. Occasionally I let him give me a licking. There are a few other girls who he gives oral too as well and he says as long as he can get this he doesn’t feel too frustrated, though he admits he would like just to be able to have a wank sometimes.

So that is my story. Hope you like it and guys beware. Don’t get too close to me as you may end up like Alan, with no balls.