Hannah and Her Scissors

Hannah had purchased a really fine Arkansas whetstone and was sharpening her concave branch cutters as she sat in her cubicle waiting for her next client. The concave cutters were an expensive indulgence, made in Japan, hand forged, the steel would take and unbelievably sharp cutting edge. They are used by gardeners to remove branches so that when the tree heals the wound will be flush with the tree bark. They also have other use as you shall see.

Hannah was a failed Pennsylvania Dutch girl from Lancaster County. While not New York or L.A. the lure of Philadelphia had been too much for her when she was eighteen, and she had succumbed to its charms versus a marriage and family. Her family had disowned her. Things had not gone well for the first few years, she got into the crack cocaine thing, got addicted and got arrested for soliciting. After a stint in rehab, and clerking in a convenience store while on probation she went to work in a massage parlor in nearby Cherry Hill (actually Pennsauken, but who has heard of it). It was easy work, a little rubbing a couple if flicks of the wrist and she made two grand a week. The occasional female client required a little fingering to compete the half-hour but that was okay.

In a different time Hannah would have been described as ‘sturdy’ her features were regular, her hair an attractive color, but nobody would mistake her for one of the anorexic waifs that grace magazine covers today. While she was a little off center, both by nature and drugs, she still had a lot of that pragmatic farm girl attitude towards problems.

She had a nice little apartment in downtown Philly, keeping work and home separated, and a burgeoning collection of miniature trees, so far an azalea, a mandarin orange, and her latest acquisition a lemon tree. The trees would appreciate the sharpness of he cutters.

(Authors Note: I shall not try to imitate the Penn. Dutch accent, even though I have heard it for years in Penn, New York and even Tenn. So to get the feel of it when you see a ‘v’ pronounce it as an ‘f’ and when you see a ‘w’ pronounce it as a ‘v’. That should give you the flavor of the speech.)

The little buzzer in her cubicle rang disturbing her reverie, and alerting her that she had a client.

“Hello Tommy, back so soon?”

“Yes” blushed Tom Daugherty, “just can’t seem to get enough of your hands.”

“Well Tommy, not that I don’t like you or your business, but first it was once a month, then twice a month, and now twice a week, this must be putting a drain on your wallet.”

“It is” as he disrobed and hopped on the massage table, “but I need it, and the more I try to resist the more I need to come here for release.”

“How can you afford it, your not all that wealthy are you?”

“Well” Tommy replied as Hannah begin to knead his thighs bringing the erection he wanted to get rid of, “ have been using credit cards, and am just about tapped out and over limit.”

“That is going to be kind of hard on your wife and children isn’t it?”

“Yes, but it seems almost like an addiction, maybe they should have a twelve step program for sex addicts.”

“Tommy I know a lot about addictions, this is not cocaine or alcohol, it goes much deeper than that. Are you still schtupping your wife?”

Yes, at least twice a week.”

“That is amazing, and still you come here for me to get you off by hand. You have a little problem, you are too impatient. You are not letting the tension build to a high enough level. All pleasure Tommy, is based on tension and release, the more tension the more release. You have the tension of sinning, then the release of redemption. You have a hard-on, tension, then and ejaculation, release. What you really need to is a defining moment of tension and then a total release.”

Just about that time Tommy shot all over his belly from Hannah’s quick hands, and he breathed a sign of relief.

“It was nice of you to stop by again Tommy. Here is my card with my home number; the parlor lets me treat special clients like you in my apartment. Let the tension accumulate for a while, and I will give you a special treatment at home. Now, it will be expensive $2000, cash only no credit cards, but I guarantee it will release all of the tension from you and hold you for years and years. Your wife will appreciate it also, since you will be quite happy to stay at home with her forever.”

Tommy placed the card in his wallet as he dressed. “Maybe you are right Hannah, maybe I should try to hold back for a couple of weeks or a month on the massages and hand jobs. What day is best to call you for your special treatment?”

“Sundays are best, say 2PM, this is a much longer treatment than this massage business, so plan to be there six to eight hours, depending on how permanent you want the treatment to be.”

“Great, you will hear from me, after I wait a couple of weeks and get the money together.” And he was gone.

“Well” wondered Hannah, “how long will it be before he calls me, if betting weren’t forbidden I would say Sunday in 10 days.”

Hannah would have lost the bet, as it took twenty-four days for Tommy to call. It was not a matter of self-control, it took him that long to beg, borrow and steal the two grand from the household budge.

It was exactly 2PM when Hannah’s phone range. She was still in her bunny slippers and robe tending her trees. “Hello Tommy how nice to hear from you. Have you decided to have your tension released?”

“Yes, I have the money, now you said you would guarantee this would calm me done for a good long while.”

“Oh yes Tommy, it will be a long, long time before you have any tension in you again.”

Hannah, of course, had an unlisted number, she gave Tommy the address, he said will be there at three and she agreed. Sure enough at three there he was grinning and shuffling at her apartment door.

They took care of business first, he pressed into her hand $2000, which she immediately sequestered under he mattress.

“First Tommy I want you to know that I am clean. We are going to exchange a lot of bodily fluids today and I don’t want you to worry. My blood and urine have been tested both for drugs and HIV and I am totally free of disease. I also took a sample of your semen from your last visit and had it analyzed you are also in good shape.”

“Gee I hadn’t even thought about that” was Tommy’s response.

“You see Tommy, that is why you need to get rid of all this tension you have, you are not thinking clearly, like they said about the last president you are thinking with the wrong head. After today’s session you will think much more clearly. Now, show me pictures of your wife and children.”

“What!”

“I want to see your family, and this will help you release the tension at the end of out little get together.”

“Well, okay.” Tommy pulled out his wallet and showed Hannah pictures of two very charming little girls and an attractive red haired wife.

“Oh Tommy the girls are so precious, and your wife is very pretty. If you want I will give you back your money and you can go home, as you should.”

“No, I need the treatment.”

“Then you stay of your own free will?”

“Yes.”

“Well then let us get our clothes off and go into the bedroom where we will begin.”

Hannah grabbed the concave cutters and followed Tommy into the bedroom, where they both proceeded to undress. Ever the practical German, Hannah pointed Tommy to the bathroom to relieve himself. Much to his embarrassment she watched him urinate, shake it off and dry the end.

She produced two tablets and a glass of water. “Tommy I don’t think twenty four days is enough time for you to build all the tension you need, so here are two Viagra tablets, this will make sure that you really have some tension before you get release. Take them then lie down on the bed.”

Naked Hannah was nothing short of a Rubinesque goddess, large breasts, curved waist, ssexy round little belly and a magnificent growth of pubic hair that made Tommy drool. All he could think of was how much he wanted to bury his face in that mass of hair, maybe even smoother him.

Hannah knelt beside him on the bed and begin to massage his body. “Tommy, this is just to get you to relax a little until the Viagra does its work. You know you don’t last all that long at the shop.”

“Yes, funny isn’t it, sort of the Irish Curse, small dick and I can’t last long. All I need to complete it is to become a drunk.”

“Don’t be so hard on yourself, you were man enough to give your wife two beautiful daughters. I want you to be thinking about them as we get to the point of release, how pretty they are and how much you love them. Remember the old saying ‘A son is a son till he takes a wife, but a daughters a daughter for the rest of your life.’ When they get older they will take care of you and protect you like a pair of tigresses.”

Hannah then retrieved a strange looking instrument from the dresser, sort like a caulking gun that had been run over by a car. She place a rubber tubing in it then a metal clip.

“This Tommy is an elastrator, it is used by farmers to fix their animals and relieve the animals tensions. I am going to put a band on that beautiful erection you now have, so that it will not disappear in 30 seconds like it does at the shop. You won’t be able to ejaculated so the tension will build.”

Tommy being a city boy did not fully understand the meaning of Hannah’s words but

nodded his ascent.

“See Tommy, that is why I had you pee first, you won’t be able to pee again until the session is over.” Hannah went back to the dresser and reloaded the elastrator. “Now a similar restrain around your balls, I am still young and fertile, and don’t want any of your sperm giving me a little surprise. This will be a little uncomfortable at first, but after a couple of minutes you will be numb and it will add to the tension.” Hannah milked his scrotum down and banded him up as far up as she could get the rubber tubing, she could see immediately that it had been effective, the sack started to turn gray.

Tommy still did not grasp the significance of the banding, he only knew the tension was mounting. Uncomfortable at first, after a minute or two the discomfort in his balls went away.

Then Hannah went to work re-leaving her tensions. She mounted him and fucked him until he tried to cum. Then she reversed positions, sat on his face until he gave her an orgasm with his tongue. Nice and relaxed now she lay on top of him and blew him until he tried to cum again, the tension was building. Indulging in a little fantasy, Hannah then took him up her ass, and fucked him until he tired to come again. Ever the clean and careful German girl, she got up and washed her ass, and his prick before continuing.

“Well, Tommy, you must really be getting frustrated now, the tension in you must be incredible.” As she spoke these words she was jerking him off for his fourth frustrated ejaculation. As she stroked his member, she moved his now cold gonads up and down the shaft with her other hand. As his spasms subsided she removed her hand from his cock and begin to stroke his cheek. “Poor little Tommy, he is all swelled up and no place to go, or cum. Tell me do you lick your wife like you just did me?”

“Yes”

“Does she enjoy it, does she pull your head into her cunt and rub it all over your face squeeze your head as she comes.”

“Yes she really likes that, then I hop on top and she really responds.”

Squeezing his balls Hannah said: “You know Tommy you could still eat her like that if you didn’t have these.”

“Are you out of your fucking mind, that would ruin me!!!!!!!!.”

“No Tommy, it would relieve the tension. Tell me do you plan to have any more children?”

“No, we figured the two girls would be a handful, so my wife had her tubes tied.”

“Then what do you need them for, all they are doing is causing you to waste your time, your money, and neglect your family.”

“Hell, I want to stay a man, that’s what I need them for.”

“Well, what about being a good father and a loving husband, you certainly are not being that now you?”

“Jeeze this is a crazy conversation, it has no point.”

“You are right Tommy, you don’t have enough tension yet.” With that she remounted his still stiff member and began to fuck him one more time. This time it took about twenty minutes before he tried cum again, once again the fluids were trapped and building up. He had a strange thought that maybe cum would shoot out of nose at any moment.

“Your daughters, five and seven I think you said. How, long before they turn from little girls into little ladies and start smelling good and parading around in their night clothes getting daddy all excited. Then they sit on your lap and you cannot control yourself and you get a hard-on with your little girls. What are you going to do, fuck them, make them suck you off?”

“Hannah, that is truly sick. Of course not they are my daughters for Christ sake.”

Grabbing his now completely gray balls she said: “Tommy these have no conscious, if you keep on as you are, you will be bankrupt, and you will turn these on your daughters. See these,” holding up the concave cutters, “one little snip and you will be the perfect father to your daughters and a loving devoted husband to your wife.”

“NOOOOOO WAY.”

“Oh Tommy, don’t get so excited, it is not that big a deal, you aren’t that big and your aren’t that great a lover. Your wife won’t miss them, she would be just as happy to have you go down on her.”

“How do you know that?”

“She told me. I called her and we had a long conversation about you and your habits and how you seemed to be getting worse. While she likes sex, and doesn’t want to give if up, she said you were better at eating her out, than at fucking, and it was perfectly okay if you sex life consisted of her sitting on your face whenever she was horney.”

“You talked to my wife, oh god.”

“Of course Tommy, I couldn’t allow a nice young man like you to ruin his life, by loosing his job and his family. That is what is going to happen you know. Now, when you are ready, I will take the band off your cock, and blow you until all that tension drains out of you. Then when the last little drop is out I will snip your balls off, you will only feel a little sting, as they are very numb now from the band. What do you say Tommy, just like on the farm, let me geld you.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO.”

“Come on Tommy, it won’t hurt, let me cut your balls off for you.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO”

“It will be so nice where you will be, no tension just peace and quiet. Let me do you Tommy, let me emasculate you, I promise you will cum like you never have before in your life.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO”

“Be thankful Tommy” Hannah said as she grabbed his cock “I asked your wife if she wanted this removed, but she said you could keep it.”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOO”

“I am so sorry Tommy, but you paid me $2000 to relieve your tension. Your wife paid me $5000 to remove your balls. She is the highest bidder so she gets the prize.

She is tired of you wasting your time and money on massage parlors, pornography and all those things.”

“I’ll divorce her, I’ll get a mean Philadelphia Lawyer and get custody of the kids and she will never see the girls again.”

“Tommy, I am afraid that door has been closed for you. Your wife ruled out a divorce she loves you, although I cannot understand why. But, in order for you to stay together you and your balls have to be separated. Oh, so there are no hard feelings, I was the one that brought up castrating you. Your wife is a city person like you and had never heard of it before or the benefits it would have for her family. When I explained the procedures and the benefits she agreed that this was the ideal solution for your tension. Remember I told you I grew up on a farm, we did this to the horses and the bulls to make them easier to get along with. Now of course we never did the men, but we should have. Think about it this way, you have your children; you don’t need your balls. You have your wife, she loves you, and she will love you without your balls. Your wife is a young woman, but with the family she will be perfectly content to sit on your face when she needs relief. If ever there was a man that needed castrating, emasculating, altered and his balls cut off, it is you Tommy.”

“NOOOOOOOO”

“Tommy, you are getting tiresome. It won’t hurt, and you will be so much calmer and happier afterwards. You will be home every evening you will play with your daughters like a good father should, and later on in the evening your wife will sit on your face. It will be an idyllic life for you no more tension. One more thing you should know, cutting them off is just neatening up, the band has been on for over two hours now, and your balls are already dead. Cutting them off is just a way to prevent blood clots, they would fall off by themselves in a week or so.”

“NOOOOOOOO.”

“I am truly sorry you feel that way Tommy, but they have to go. Now be a good boy and cooperate. Now the tie is going to come off your cock and I am going to suck you until you cum one last time. With all this tension built up, this will be the orgasm to last you a lifetime.

Hannah, cut the tie on Tommy’s dick and begin to suck. Needless to say Tommy held back as long as he could, but the five fuckings, suckings and handjobs had built him up to the point that .45 pistol at his head wouldn’t have stopped him.

Hannah had the branch cutters in position as the cum filled her mouth, she let it run out and down his cock.

“What do you say Tommy, you have got one more thrust to clean you out, are you ready?”

“Yes”

“Yes what?”

“Go ahead”

“Go ahead and what.”

Real quite: “Castrate me.”

“Castrate you?”

“Yes, alter me.”

“Why Tommy?”

“So, I will get rid of my tension and be a good husband and father.”

“Tommy, I can’t hear you, what is you want me to do now?”

Just a bit louder: “Go ahead and emasculate me.”

“Oh poor little Tommy you will have to say what you want louder than that.”

“CUT MY FUCKING BALLS OFF!!!!!”

“You didn’t say please.”

“Oh Hannah, I can’t take any more tension, cut them off, please.”

“This is the release you have needed, your defining moment, enjoy it Tommy, you are going to be so happy.” Hannah closed her grip on the branch cutters and his balls fell to the bed. She continued to suck him, until his erection subsided and he ceased to ejaculate.

She was right he thought it just stung a little and he had never cum like that before and never would again.

Later that evening Hannah sat at her computerized videotape-editing machine preparing a tape for Tommy’s wife. She would also sell copies on the Internet through a blind box for $1000 apiece. This stuff is not what you will find in your local adult book store.

Tommy was sore for about a month, the little metal band dropped off and he could go but not cum as he pleased. He wasn’t angry or depressed, he just felt strange.

Segue a month later. At the Daugherty house the mailman delivers a carefully wrapped cardboard box with a video inside. Mrs. Daugherty runs to the VCR and runs the tape; the girls are in school, good thing too. Mrs. Daugherty gets wet when she hears and sees the tape, she keeps watching the ending where Tommy’s balls drop to bed over and over again, getting wetter and wetter. “Why is that man not home” she said to herself as she started to masturbate, “he is never around when I really need him.” When scene appeared where Tommy screamed at Hannah and begged her to cut his balls off Mrs. Daugherty came all over the couch, lost control of her bladder and sphincter, she stained the couch so bad it had to be cleaned. Tommy would have died of embarrassment if he had known his wife was showing the tape to all of her girl friends. Many of them decided that as soon as they could raise five large, they would send their husbands to Hannah for tension relief.

So, now twice a week Tommy lays down on the bed, and his wife mount his face, he eats her gently, sweetly and thoroughly as she watches the tape one more time. When the tape is near the end and Tommy screams to be unmanned, she cums and cums and cums, one of these nights she is going to suffocate poor Tommy with her pussy. She never tires of it, after all by cutting his balls off she got her husband back. By the way once in a while when she is cuming she looses her bladder and sphincter control, Tommy just doesn’t seem to mind, and he cleans up easier then the couch did. There is no tension left in Philly.

NOTE: Just in case you were wondering why Tommy just didn’t get up and walk out, try 200 mg of Viagra sometime.

Second point let me know if you want to hear more of Hannah’s concave cutters.