Thecia’s walk-in customer

My name is Thecia and I’m a 31-year-old "cutter."

I’ve been cutting for about six years. In that time I’ve averaged about ten sets a year, a little less than one a month. There is such a demand that I could cut every week if I wanted to do so. But, I pick and choose my clients, hence one a month or so.

I rent a room in a clinic in Mexico and do almost all of my work there. I had a brush with the law in the US and this is just so much safer.

One Friday I had taken off from my day job as an engineer to do a "job" in MX. I had done all the prep work and injected the guy’s groin with the necessary "local."

As I waited for it to take effect (only a very few minutes) someone knocked on the door. I had placed a sign that said, "no admittance" on the door and I felt this was either very important or just a little rude.

I opened the door just a crack and saw a "dome" that had paid to have a slave cut about three-month’s prior. She blurted, "oh thank god you’re here, I have an emergency case for you." This was a new one on me, I had never heard of an "emergency" castration before. If they’re hanging there now they will hang there tomorrow.

I told her that I would be with her in a few minutes and returned to my project. He was a Bi man, about my age, who was married with children but wanted to be "better" for his male lover. His lover was there to hold his hand and extract his last load. Ok by me. Their request was that I cut him as he was spurting, a request I have received more than once.

I sliced both sides of his ball bag and popped each nut out into the open. If you do this properly there is very little bleeding. I tied each cord off and Paul began to do his thing. He was good at the blow job thing and almost at once Bill’s cords tried to pull his balls up. Of course I held them and did not allow them to move. When his rock hard cock began to pulse in orgasm and the thick rich cum started to shoot into Paul’s mouth, I snipped both cords at once. The cord stubs sprung back up into his body and his rather large balls fell into my hand. While Paul was getting his mouth filled with Bill’s last load, I slipped my free hand down the front of my jeans and touched my clit with my finger. Two little rubs and bingo, I was cumming even as I held his still warm balls tightly. What a feeling, I recommend it to all women.

I sewed up Bill’s now empty sack and managed to move him to the next room to recover. His balls (now mine) went into a peanut butter jar full of formaldehyde and the jar into my locker.

I turned my attention to my old friend Mistress Helga, her real name was Karen but somehow Karen seems to be far too soft a name for a vicious dome. She introduced me to the slave, she said, "this is slave, he doesn’t deserve a name, so just call him "slave." He won’t speak to you unless spoken to." She said that she had been using him because of his endowment but lately had become bored with him. She ordered him undress and to lay down on the table with his feet in the stirrups and he, of course, complied. Slave was in his twenties and very good looking. His package was very big. I had seen bigger packages, but not by much. It all matched, big balls and a huge cock.

I asked Helga/Karen why she was cutting such a nice plaything. Her answer was that she had a new slave and only used this one to clean her new slaves cum out of her pussy and for that he didn’t need balls. I asked Slave if he wanted to be castrated and he said, "Yes Mistress." She told me to do it slowly and without benefit of painkillers or a local shot, Slave, of course, agreed.

Helga went to the door and beckoned for her new slave to come into the room. I get paid well for what I do, but this was becoming a circus. I told Mistress Helga that this was a little too much. She pulled out ten, one hundred dollar bills in addition to my regular fee ($3000.00) and handed them to me. That was enough, let the circus begin. She ordered Slave2, (for want of a better name) to disrobe. He was almost a copy of Slave, right down to his heavy hanging balls and his almost hard very large dick that bent from its own weight. She told him that, on her command, he was to fuck her from behind as she chose not to look at him.

She instructed me to open Slave’s sack and get his nuts out in the open. When I finished, she began to suck him off. With her mouth full, she muttered, "I’ll let you have one last load."

She nodded at the second slave who mounted her at once. She said to him, "If you cum before I tell you, Thecia will have your nuts too." She looked at me and said (with a cock in her mouth), " when he cums, slice one nut off." It didn’t take too long and Slave began to pump a huge load into Helga’s mouth. She didn’t swallow but allowed it to fill her mouth, so much, in fact, that it ran out and down her chin. I sliced his right ball off even as he was still filling her mouth with ball juice. She lifted from his still dribbling cock and told him to open his mouth. Her cheeks were bulged from the load that she carried there. She placed her mouth over his and discharged the whole load into it. She then pointed her finger at me and said, "Next." I sliced his last ball from his body. She took each ball and carefully placed them in Slave’s mouth. Helga sneered at him and said that’s where your balls belong, in your mouth floating in your own last load of cum.

She half turned and said to the second slave, "cum now." With that I saw his balls tighten. Before he shot, she pulled off of him, took his throbbing cock in her hand and directed it to Slave’s mouth. As he was cumming she squeezed his balls as hard as she could, he lurched but still the ropes of cum shot. Slave Just lay there with a beaten look on his face and his mouth filled to the top with cum and his own balls. I know that he loved it, but still I felt sorry for him. Helga retrieved the cum soaked balls from his mouth and gave them to me. She then told slave to swallow, with two large gulps the two huge loads disappeared.

I sewed up Slave’s sack and allowed him to rest. I now had two new eunuch’s recovering. Helga asked me if I would like to, "use" the second slave. As horny as I was, for some reason, I refused.

All in all it was not a bad day. I was $7000. richer and had four new balls for my jared collection.

Respectfully Submitted,

Thecia