Copy Cat

“Oh a wonderful decision sir, you would have wanted to get rid of it in the future, and this will save a trip.” Said the blond woman. “Besides from what you have told me of your libido you probably would have been impotent after you were castrated in any event. Do you have a preference as to the order, balls, then cock, or cock then balls.”

“No, no preference.”

“Then I shall do your cock first, after the pain from that hits you cutting your balls off will seem absolutely trivial and a relief.” Turning to the wife. “So now rather than a recreational castration, you are going to have a recreational emasculation. All of your friends will be so jealous.”

“Yes they will and I won’t have to listen to that Sarah tell me how well her Henry’s Speedo’s fit now that she had him done. My husband will be even neater.”

“Yes, he will be nice and neat, now sir I am going to put a catheter in you. This is so you can perform bodily functions while you are healing. This is a homemade device, and I have had complaints that it is very irritating to the penis, but since your penis will be gone in a couple of minutes anyway, the irritation will be gone with it.” The woman then proceeded to push a catheter into the man’s penis, until she felt the ball end his the prostate. “There already?”

“Now you said no blood, didn’t you?” The wife asked.

“There may be a drop or two but great gouts of blood no. I will double band his penis and his balls before I cut; this numbs the items, and makes sure there is no bleeding. This is as safe as clipping fingernails. I normally don’t indulge myself but I saw these in surgical supply store and had to have them. Your husband gets to be the first man done with these. They are razor sharp see, and when you close them they have this tiny hole the same size as the catheter, so I don’t cut that off. So one squeeze, and his cock will slid right off.” The woman prepared the elastrator. “I had a sad experience with the band castrator, so I only use that for the second band now, the first I do with this slowly.” First she banded the man’s cock close to his pubic bone, this gave the man an erection. “Nice and smooth sir, no stub left for you.” Then after affixing the metal clip, reloaded work his balls free and banded his scrotum, as high as possible to give him a really close shave in that area.

“How much longer will it be?” Asked the wife..

“Five minutes, maybe ten, do you have to go somewhere?” Asked the woman.

“No but I seem to be itching a bit.”

“That will go away in a minute two, now sir, no pan pills for you, you’re a mensch. Take these, they will make you sleep and forget. The drugs will take about fifteen minutes to work, so take them now, we will work quickly so you can feel the maximum amount of pain, what good is doing this without pain, right?” The woman rubbed the man’s face gently to reassure him, then gave him two pills and a swallow of water. “Now hang on sir.” The woman picked up the band castrator already load with its little elastic cargo, and banded the man’s cock above the elastrator band, then quickly reloading she banded his scrotum in a similar manor. Carefully, she placed the new penectomy tool between the bands on the cock, and once that was carefully positioned she began to masturbate him. There was only about ½” of catheter sticking out of the end of his penis. His hips begin to move as his last orgasm started. The woman grabbed the wife by the head and said: “Suck him he is going to shoot his last.” The wife complied for some unknown reason, and took her husbands cock in her mouth, tube and all. He came almost immediately, one last shot, the wife felt that cum hitting the back of her throat. The woman closed the device in her hand, the husband screamed. When the husband screamed he wife raised her head and his cock stayed right with her and came off the catheter.

“Ah good, he is free of one thing. Now for the castration, are you ready sir, one down and two to go, breath.” The blond woman pulled a gelding knife out of her bag, got a firm grip on the man’s balls and cut them off with one smooth practiced stoke. He was still concentrating on the missing penis and didn’t notice his balls were gone. By this time the wife realized what was in her mouth and spat it out.

The man had the strangest sensation, he was cuming, then he felt nothing for a moment, he continued to cum, but his cock was hanging out of his wife’s mouth, and yet he continued to cum. He hadn’t heard his own scream.

“Sir you are done, you are now gelded and emasculated, it will be so nice where you are going to be. Now in just a minute the drugs will take over, breath deeply now, embrace the pain of your lost manhood.” The woman wiped the sweat from the man’s brow.

The woman is right, he didn’t even notice her cut his balls off, the pain from the penis was so great, when will it fade. Then drugs kicked in, his eyes fluttered and he was asleep.

“He still feels the pain, but he will not remember and will sleep for 36 to 48 hours without waking. You enjoyed this no?”

“Well sort of, I can’t believe he would give up his cock and his balls for me, just to look neat in his bathing trunks.”

“I make a suggestion, he can wear your bikini bottom now, with no dick or balls, and you are one up on your friend Sarah. I will wager she will bring her Henry back to me shortly to have him docked. Now, sit here on the table and let me see you.” The wife sat on the table, and the woman ran her hand under the skirt, and up to the wife’s pussy. “Your cunt is all wet, and you have no panties on, you came when I cut your husband, spread your legs further.” The wife spread her legs further, and the woman bent and put her mouth on the wife’s cunt and began to suck her, the wife came almost immediately. The woman continued to eat the wife, until she came again. “That is so relaxing, I learned to do that in prison, it is a nice change of pace from penetration. Would you like to lick me for a while.”

“Oh I couldn’t, I am not a lesbian.”

“Neither am I, but your husband no longer has a cock or balls so he is of no use. I am a bit horny, and so are you. Don’t be afraid, there will be no sign over you tomorrow that reads ‘I licked a pussy.” The woman took down her slacks to reveal a full mound of blond hair with a clit peaking out of the pussy. She pulled the wife to her forced her to her knees and straddled her face. “That’s it now lick, you see I taste of sweat, urine and cum, I came when I cut your husband.” The talk made the wife more enthusiastic. “See the little nub, take that it your mouth, suck it like a little baby. Ah, that is right. You are doing well; perhaps you would like to be one more ahead of your friends. A small modification to your cunt, or perhaps removing a nipple, would be hard to beat, and would show your husband you share his pain. If I remove your clit, you will be able to wear a thong bathing suit next summer with no bulge. That’s it isn’t it, lay down on the floor now, I will sit on your face as comfort and remove your clit.” The woman had loaded a band in the banding tool after she placed the last band on the husbands sack, for just this occasion. The wife did as she was told and the woman’s pussy followed her down and pinned her head to the floor. The woman pulled the wife’s engorged clit out, banded it, counted to ten and cut it off. The wife screamed, but couldn’t be heard. “This will take you mind off your clit said the woman.” She urinated into the wife’s open mouth.

So, the next summer all the rage at the country club is, wife in thong bottom, and husband wearing old bikini bottom, but no bulges allowed.