The College Girls Go For REAL Dildos Chapter 4

Chapter Four

Sharon announced, "Well, we'd better get a move-on, if we're going to finish up our waiting-room full of ‘donors' this afternoon! I think there are six left."

With that, Tracy took the clipboard, and went to fetch the next in order. She returned with a tall, young, crew-cut fellow, followed by a brunette girl, in a tight mini-skirt, and low cut, bra-less, blouse, revealing a voluptuous body and large, firm breasts and nipples. Tracy announced, "Ladies, meet Jerry Wilson, and his girlfriend, Debbie."

"Not really his girlfriend," Debbie interjected.

"Alright," inquired Gloria, "Why are you folks here for ‘treatment'?"

Debbie continued, "You see, I won his cock in a poker game! We were in a high-stakes poker game in the dorm, over spring break, and some really big money was changing hands. Jerry hadn't been faring so well, and had gone through around six thousand dollars. We got into a hand where the pot had gone up to around three thousand, and when the other four players dropped out, I was holding three-of-a-kind, and a king. Jerry, it turns out, had a four-card straight flush. I was pretty sure I had him beat, and I guess he was confident of his hand too, but he was down to three hundred in chips. I was sitting with twenty five hundred bucks, and decided to put in the entire pile. Jerry had a mind he'd pick up the whole straight flush with the fifth card, but his three-hundred couldn't cover my raise. He said he wanted to call me, but he didn't have enough money. I replied, well, what do you have of value to match me? Well, here's where it gets pretty wild! We'd been having sex up in my room all day, and it was great, ‘cause he has a really big cock! I'd come across your ad for your ‘Authenticock, squirting, strap-on dildos, and thought those sounded pretty neat! So I tore out the ad and stuck it in my purse, for future reference. Well, meanwhile, back at the poker game, here he is, wanting to call my bet, and said, ‘I don't really have anything of value!' So, with a big shit-eating grin, I haul out your ad, and lay it on the table in front of him, saying simply, wanna' BET? I'll bet you your cock, I can beat you! He wanted to know, how in hell that was going to work? I told him, I win this hand, and you donate your big prick and balls to make me a nice, squirting, strap-on dildo! He told me I must be crazy. I said, hey, we've got four witnesses here. Call my bet and find out. So he checked his cards again, looked me in the eye, and said, ‘Done! Hit me!' So I dealt us each our last cards. I pulled another king, for a full house, and he missed his straight flush. So here we are!"

"Wow," hollered Sharon and Gloria, simultaneously.

"Geez," yelled the young teen, Tracy, "Totally cool ass! I'd kill to have been a fly on the wall, and seen his face for that!"

Jerry finally spoke up, "It was pretty embarrassing. I didn't think she'd hold me to it, but she's got some pretty freaky friends, who started strong-arming me, along with the other card players, who started coming down on me, and threatened to catch me alone in my room some night, and castrate me themselves, if I didn't live up to this bet. These toughies don't play! They'd cut my cock off, and feed it to the Housemaster's dog, in a heartbeat! So I didn't figure I had a lot of options. I guess this way, at least, Debbie can get some use out of my goodies..."

"Damn straight!," jumped in Debbie, "Wait ‘till you see his whanger, you'll see what I mean!"

That was all the cue that young Tracy was waiting for, as she grabbed her ruler, pointed to the castration bench with it, grinned at him, and said, "OK, let's check your goods!" Debbie unzipped his pants, dropped his drawers, and pulled them off. She grabbed his already stiff prick at the base, and started waving it back and forth, in front of the girls.

"So what do you think," she asked, redundantly, "Is this a beauty or not?" She squeezed the base hard, digging her long fingernails into his flesh. That did it for him, as his bulging prick sprang to full-blown, shiny erection and began pulsing with his heartbeat.

As soon as she saw that huge erection, Tracy reached over, held the giant purple head in one hand, and stuck the end of the ruler down to the base of his throbbing prick. "Oh my God! Your ‘beauty' comes right up to the end of the ruler! He's twelve inches long! And look how nice and thick he is," she added, as Tracy tried, unsuccessfully, to wrap her hand and fingers around the immense shaft. With her other hand, she attempted to squeeze his huge balls, also with no luck ... They were too big for her little, teen hand. "And look at these lovely nuts," she exclaimed, "Oh Debbie, we're going to make you a gorgeous, squirting dildo out of this package!"

"Great! When can we start?", Debbie responded.

Gloria asked, "Are you ready, Jerry?"

He nodded in the affirmative, "Ya, I guess so. ‘Might as well get it over with!," as he slipped out of his shirt and shoes. He was now completely naked on the castration bench.

Sharon inquired to Debbie, "Who's going to cut him?"

"Silly girl, I'M going to cut him!," responded Debbie. "I won that cock in the poker game, and chopping it off, is part of the fun of getting it for my strap-on, as far as I'm concerned! I hear I can fuck him, while I'm cutting him, is that right?"

"Absolutely," spoke up the randy Tracy. "Let's get him banded, so he doesn't bleed out, and then you can have at him!"

Gloria and Sharon went into their now well-rehearsed banding routine, using the elastrator to slip the two little green donuts onto the base of his mammoth prick, and to secure his big balls deep on his scrotum. The bands had left his prick full to monumental proportions, with the tightly stretched skin shining like polished steel.

The pretty Debbie had undressed completely for the occasion, and looked like a nude model straight out of the pages of Playboy or Penthouse, with huge firm breasts, capped by large, dark nipples that resembled cocktail sausages. Even her aureolas were big and puffy around those nipples. Below her trim tummy, appeared a lovely, fully-shaved pussy, with tight, firm, pink labia, surrounding a prominent clit, already erect, and peeking out from it's hood. She climbed up on the bench, and squatted over the rampant prick of her former lover, nestling the entrance of her pussy directly over the huge glans, already turning purple and cold from the double banding.

"He's so big now, Debbie," noted the randy Tracy, " I think he's going to need a little lubeing-up, before he can drive it all the way up that tight pussy of yours! Can I lick his big cock for you?"

"Be my guest," replied the horny Debbie, "only be quick about it!

I can't wait to get him fucked, and get him cut!"

Tracy set about licking up and down his gigantic, thick shaft, sucking it deep into her throat to try to warm it from it's chilling, castrating bands. After lathering it with a good deal of spit, she withdrew her face, held his waving erection firmly, with one hand, and positioned Debbie, with the other, directly over the hugely-engorged, purple head. "Nail him, Girl!," encouraged Tracy, as Debbie dropped down, and took his huge prick to the half-way point, on the first downward plunge, rose her hips a few inches, then drove her cunt down to the very root of his magnificent erection. "Jesus, Debbie, he must be up in your uterus!." exclaimed the eager teen. "There nothing out here but his nuts!"

Debbie looked at Gloria and Sharon, who both had their hands up under their skirts, diddling their randy clits, at this point. "Hey, girls, go to it! Let's all cum at once, I'm as horny as a goat! By the way, Jerry can't cum any more, can he, with those bands around his prick?"

As Gloria and Sharon were too wrapped up in their approaching orgasms, Tracy, who already had four fingers up her young pussy, answered Debbie's question with, "Not a chance! His shooting days are finished! Listen, here's the knife. As soon as you start cuming, that's a fun time to slice his dick off!"

"Oh God, that would be great!," replied Debbie. She rammed up and down so hard on his hugely impaling phallus, that she had to hang onto his swollen balls, so she wouldn't throw herself off.

"Jesus girl!" observed Tracy, "you look like you're in the bareback-bronc riding, at the Cheyenne rodeo!"

Finally her powerful orgasm was ready to pop, deep in her cunt, and she gripped the sharp knife in earnest, as she slowed down the violent humping. Tracy helped her slide it between her pussy lips and the base of the great, invading cock, to where the concave, curved blade lined up with the two adjoining green bands. She then worked it up to an upright position, between the bands, as the eager Tracy gripped his huge balls, pulling on them, to brace his cock from the bottom, while Debbie's tight cunt engulfed its' full length from the top.

The sight sent Tracy's climax over the top, as she yelled, "Do it, slice him!".

Just then, a particularly powerful bolt of her shuddering orgasm, gave Debbie a huge shot of adrenalin, and she wrenched her strong hand up, cutting through the thick, stiff cock meat at the base of his shaft, slicing quickly, halfway through the fully two to two-and-a- half inches of thickness, when his hard stiffness brought the blade to a halt! "Jesus, he's big!," hollered Tracy, as she convulsed in violent orgasm herself. Debbie raised herself up, allowing the huge prick to pop out of her juicy cunt, so they could see their progress. Tracy bent his half-carved prick upward, looking at the ends of the banded muscles, veins, and the urethral tube, of the lower half of his mammoth cock. "Take a second swipe with that knife, and you'll have him fully severed," Tracy advised Debbie. "Use both hands on the handle, and I'll hold down his twelve inches, so you'll have tension to pull against. Carve him, Girl!," the irrepressible horny teen urged, delighted she'd found a way to get her hands on another gigantic cock. But Debbie was shaking so hard with her continuing orgasm, she couldn't seem to put Tracy's words into action. Tracy saw the situation, and said, "Screw it! Just hold the knife upright!" With that, she grasped the base of Steve's monster prick, with one hand, up near the band, and gripped his full ball sack with the other. She then used his whole package to saw backwards and forwards down onto the sharp blade of the knife, cutting slowly into the remaining, thick, uncut cockmeat, gaining maybe a quarter inch with each pass of the shaft. After five or six passes, only the last bit of prick remained joined, at the very top of his shaft.

Debbie saw what was happening, and hollered, "Stop!" to Tracy. "Let me finish him," as she took over his big glans, for leverage, and ripped the knife upward, with her other hand, finally severing Steve's mighty member, for good, waving it over her head in triumph, yelling. "GOT IT!"

Steve, meanwhile, moaning in severe pain, managed to get out, "Jesus! I didn't think you two bimbos were ever going get it cut off! Are you going to carry-on like that with my poor balls?"

"Na," chirped in the randy teen, Tracy. "Your ballsack isn't nearly as tough as that huge, thick cock, baby! That sharp knife'll go through it like butter!"

Sharon, meanwhile, retrieved Steve's severed prick from Debbie, tagged it, and put it in the refrigerator with the others.

"OK, let's get him finished! I think if I have another orgasm, I'm going to have a heart attack." voiced the panting Debbie, as her pussy juices were running down her naked legs.

Tracy licked her lips, and grinned, "Ah, my favorite part! I'll pull his big nuts out as far as I can, and you rip that knife right between those two little bands," she addressed Debbie. And she did just that, moving between Steve's outspread legs, gripping a testicle in each of her little hands, and squeezing and yanking on them, as Debbie got into a comfortable position alongside the castration bench.

Steve noted that her dripping pussy was just inches from his hand, and reached over, sticking his index finger straight into her cunt as far as it would reach. "Oh, ya, baby, do it" she hollered, with a big grin, as she positioned the curved blade between the bands of his fully-stretched-out scrotum, looked him in the eye, and said to him, "Say adios to your humpy days, lover. The next time these babies pump out any sperm, is when I give them a workout on my strap-on, and I'm squirting a big load into one of my girlfriend's tight pussies!" With that, she yanked the blade up as hard as she could, determined to cut him in one fell swoop, this time. Tracy watched intently, as she pulled his nuts, and saw the blade rip quickly through the base of his scrotum, felt the cords snap back toward her gripping hands, and finally saw the knife come flying through the top edge of his stretched ballsack, as Steve's precious nuts came off in her hand.

"Beautiful," screamed Tracy. "Great job! Look at these beauties!," as she held up the severed sack for all to see. After a moment of admiring them, she added, "I can't resist ... watch this.... we can re-band them," as she slid the rubber donut off the sack-skin, and pushed both testicles out in the open, cradled by her hand. "Look, they're seeing their first light of day! Aren't they beautiful?," as she squeezed and fondled the two orbs, rubbing them together. All the women stared intently at the sight, which was now getting rather bloody, from the constricting band having been removed. "Let's see what happens when they get squeezed hard ... Steve, do you want to try it?"

Steve was still in severe pain from the two castrations, and responded, "I can't believe you two ghouls! But, OK, let me feel my dearly departed nuts," as he finally pulled his index finger out of Debbie's dripping cunt. Tracy handed him his balls, which he squeezed.

"Squeeze ‘em harder!," interjected his now former lover, Debbie.

"Whenever I used to squeeze them hard, you'd squirt out tons of sperm!" So he squeezed them both firmly, and sure enough, sperm starting squirting out of the dangling tubes.

"Hang on," jumped in Tracy, "let me suck the tubes while you squeeze your nuts. I love it when my humpies cum in my mouth, and I can drink their whole load!" She gripped the two dripping tubes, and stuck them into her mouth, biting down on them a little, to hold them in place. "Go," she urged, through her clenched teeth. Steve began squeezing them hard again, pumping a surprising quantity of sperm into the young teen's mouth. She sucked as hard as she could, as the cum sprayed down her throat, until the big balls were seemingly drained.

At that, she pulled the sperm ducts from her mouth, and broke into a big grin, as she licked her lips. "Yummy! Absolutely delicious! You girls don't know what you're missing!," she exclaimed, glancing at Debbie, and over at Sharon and Gloria.

Debbie announced, "Don't forget, I had plenty of that stuff when he still had his dick attached!," as she began putting her clothes back on.

"Still, it's a shame to waste it!," responded Tracy.

Gloria came over to retrieve the now-empty balls from Steve, and picked up his scrotum off the corner of the bench, where Tracy had dropped it in her enthusiasm over it's contents. She handed the three pieces to Tracy, with the order, "Here, you sperm junkie, get these washed up and the blood off them, and then re-band his ballsack with the nuts inside. Then you can tag the lot and stick it in the refrigerator with the others."

"Gotcha, boss," answered Tracy, "You're not mad at me, are you?"

"Listen, with you, girl," replied Gloria, "Nothing surprises me any more! But there was no harm done, and actually, it was pretty damn hot!"

Amanda followed Tracy into the bathroom, leading Steve in for his suturing repairs, while Sharon picked up the clipboard and headed out to the waiting-room for the next donor.