The College Girls Go For REAL Dildos Chapter 6


By: Byron

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Into Gloria and Sharon's "Authenticock, squirting, strap-on Dildo"offices, walks the beautiful Christy, with THREE young, hung, black humpies in tow! "I saw your ad, for your dildos" said Christy,"and I loved the idea. I'm bisexual, and although I favor girls, I'll take on guys too, if their cocks are big enough to really fill me up, and ring my chimes! Wait ‘till you see the heavy equipment these dudes are packin'! And these sweeties have agreed to sell their big guns and nuts to little ole' ME! For a tidy price, of course. I'm buying each of them a new Cadillac convertible!"


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The College Girls Go For Real Dildos

Chapter 6

Tracy returned from the waiting room, with three hunky-looking black guys, and a sexy, scantily-dressed, blonde white girl. "You're not going to believe this crowd," Tracy said to Gloria and Sharon, who were looking quizzically at them. "Ladies, this is Christy, and her three boyfriends, Washington, Herman, and Sterling.

Gloria responded first, "Well, this is certainly an usually-sized group, what have we here?"

"I saw your ad," answered Christy, "and I loved the idea. I'm bisexual, and although I favor girls, I'll take on guys too, if their cocks are big enough to really fill me up and ring my chimes! Wait ‘till you see the heavy equipment these dudes are packin'! And these sweeties have agreed to sell their big guns and nuts to little ole' ME! For a tidy price, of course. I'm buying each of them a new Cadillac convertible!"

"They're trading their pricks for a car?," asked Tracy, incredulously. "I thought in my seventeen years, I'd heard everything!"

"Ya," added Gloria, "That's sure a new one on us! By the way, why do you need three? Most girls do nicely with one of our strap-ons."

"Boring!," jumped in Christy. "After I saw your neat ad, I started to think of the possibilities, and asked some of my hot bi-girlfriends what they liked, when they were having sex. The first thing they said was, they really liked double-penetration, with two guys fucking them at once. Well, I love that too, but I also dig double-ended dildos, ‘cause I like a big cock in my tight pussy, when I'm nailing another girl! So, I took all of that into consideration, when I saw your ad, and thought that the best of all possible worlds, would be a TRIPLE, strap-on, squirting, dildo-rig! Then when I get really hot, which is most of the time — as you can see, I'm rubbing my pussy right now! —‘Sorry about that! Ya, when I get really hot, I can double-fuck one of my girlfriends, and have a nice big prick up my own cunt, that jams into me, every thrust I jam into her! What do you think?"

Tracy responded first, naturally, "I think that's about the hottest thing I've ever heard! Now, that would be fun!"

Sharon and Gloria stood by, stunned, but winked at each other. "Ya, why not?," responded Sharon. "It sounds pretty wild, but I don't see why we couldn't make it. Do you, Gloria?"

"I don't see why not," replied Gloria. "Let me call our tanning and leather guy in Phoenix — they make all of our strap-ons, as well as preserving and tanning our cocks and balls — let me see if they can do it." She went to her desk and called Arizona.

Meanwhile, the three guys were quietly listening to a boom box over in the corner, boogeying up and down, and snapping their fingers to the latest Britney Spears tune. Christy strolled over to them, "Don't play that too loud, while she's on the phone. I can't believe you guys are so casual, while we're discussing you're losing your cocks and balls here!"

Washington answered, "Hey, girl, I've had enough fuckin' to last me a lifetime! You always gotta worry about gettin' AIDS from these ho's. And they always want you packin' condoms — and I hate condoms!

They always think their little black pussies are the most precious things in town! Meantime, they always want you takin'‘em out for dinner, and buyin'‘em expensive stuff, before they'll put out for you! Fuck it, I'm tired of that crap! You buy me a nice new Caddie, and I'm set! I can pimp-out these bitches, and make me a pile of money!"

Christy smiled and replied, "Well, I certainly understand your point! If you're finished with your big cock, I sure like the idea of takin' it over!"

At that point, Gloria finished talking, and hung up the phone.

"The tanning guy says they can do it, but we have to send plans and sketches, with related measurements. This guy's pretty straight, and I don't think he can even imagine what I'm talking about. I think he figures we're all plenty strange, anyway! Wait ‘till he sees the double-headed, strapless dildo we're sending him! So, Christy, get your clothes off, and we'll get you measured, so that these guys' cocks will all fit and stick-out in the right places!"

The hot-looking Christy, was braless and panty-less under her tight short-shorts and see-through top, so it didn't take her long to undress! The guys let out some whistles when they saw her big, firm breasts, sticking straight out, and her totally-shaved pussy. But the Britney song on their boombox changed to a P. Diddy tune, and they soon went back to snapping their fingers and boogeying down, ignoring the naked Christy. Priorities!~

Sharon sat down at the desk, and began to sketch-out a regular strap-on rig, while Gloria reached for the ruler and started to measure Christy, as best she could. She took the ruler, and asked Christy to spread her bare labia, so she could see where the optimal entrance to her vagina was. Christy complied, saying, "Don't stick that thing too far up in there! Those sharp corners look dangerous!"

"No, I won't," answered Gloria, sticking the ruler right at the entrance to the girl's vagina. "Now tell me when the ruler is approximately at the correct angle of where a guy's cock would go straight in."

Christy held the end of the ruler, and guided it to about a forty-five degree angle from the floor. "That's about it," she told Gloria. "A cock or a dildo would pretty much go straight in, from this angle."

"Great," replied Gloria. "Sharon, draw-in the inside dildo at a forty-five degree angle from the waist-band, which, presumably, would be level with the floor, for measuring purposes. Christy, I figure we'll mount the lower cock, right opposite your own, inside one, so that when you're fucking someone, the ramming impact will transfer directly back to your own imbedded prick. Now, Tracy, take your panties off, and let's see where the other cock should go."

"Oh, boy," giggled the young teen, "I was hoping I was going to get in on the action!"

Gloria went on, "OK, Tracy, now back up to Christy. You're about the same height. Spread your butt cheeks, and let me hold this ruler up against your ass hole, and see what that angle is."

"Anything for my career," responded young Tracy, with a big grin, as Gloria pushed the ruler up against Tracy's anus.

"See, the top cock wants to be straight out, level with the waistband," observed Gloria. "Now hold the end of the ruler against your vulva, right at the entrance to your vagina." Which the youngster did. "OK ... See, to get the forty five degree angle we need, the lower cock has to be only an inch below the upper one."

"‘Got it," said Sharon, as she drew-in the three dildos, and their correct placement on the strap-on harness. She further observed, as she showed Christy her sketch, "See, if the dildos are in this position and angle, it shouldn't matter whether you're fucking some girl from the front, where your upper cock is in her pussy, and your lower, in her ass; or from the rear, like in doggy position, where your upper cock is in her butt, and your lower's in her cunt!"

"Ah, very scientific!," responded Christy.

"Also, very hot!," jumped in the irrepressible teen tart, Tracy.

"OK, well that's what the leather guy wanted," added Gloria. "Well send that sketch along with the cocks and balls. Now, speaking of cocks and balls, what do you say we get on with the castrations!

Washington, how would you like to go first?"

"I don't mind," he answered, "I figure the sooner I lose ‘em, the sooner I get my Caddie!"

"Good thinking," responded Tracy, as she picked up her ruler. "Now let's see what you're packin', dude! Drop your pants," she said, with a grin. He did, together with his boxers, all decorated with little, red hearts. His big prick sprang out, already horizontal with hardness. Tracy looked over at Christy, "Mind if I do the honors?"

"Have at him, girl!," replied Christy, as Tracy ushered him onto the castration bench, and immediately scarfed his huge glans and maybe four inches of his shaft into her mouth. She grasped the base of his prick in one hand, and his balls in the other, relaxed her throat, and started pushing his whole organ down her throat, squeezing his nuts, and halting a couple of times, as she felt herself gagging. But as soon as that reflex passed, she continued on down to the root of his huge prick, as the head was now far down her throat. "Holy shit!," exclaimed Christy, "I've never been able to deep throat his cock like that!" Tracy slowly raised her head, carefully withdrawing the now totally erect and swollen penis from her throat and mouth.

When it finally came out of her sucking lips, her eyes were watering a little, and as she grasped the huge prick with her little hand at its base, and gasped, "How's that? Is he erect enough yet?"

"Well, I guess!," shouted Sharon, as she approached Washington with the ruler, sticking it into the juncture of his groin and his massive prick. Her hand squeezed his shaft against the ruler, and she saw that his prick was the exact length as the ruler, "Twelve inches!," she proclaimed, "and almost three inches thick! Jesus!"

"I told you these guys had serious cock!," grinned Christy. "Why do you think I chose them?!"

Sharon had the other two, Herman and Sterling strip, and Tracy volunteered to measure them. Herman sported eleven inches, and Sterling, ten and a half, with widths of two and a half thick inches, after Tracy had sucked them to rock-hard erections. Christy chose Washington to go first, and he laid his trim body back on the bench, as Gloria loaded the first of the little green rubber donuts onto the four-pronged elastrator. His massive erection was still totally vertical, and hard as a rock. When Gloria had trouble slipping the stretched band over the hugely engorged, purple glans, Tracy volunteered her old trick, and took it into her wet mouth, lathered it with spit, and bit sharply into the middle of it. "Yipes!," he hollered out in pain, as the randy teen sunk her sharp teeth into the head of his huge cock.

After a few seconds, she opened her tense jaw, and withdrew her mouth. "Try the band now!," she invited Gloria. Gloria re-applied the stretched tool to the head of his dick, and pushed down hard, while nudging his glans back and forth, until the widely-flared ridge finally popped through the noose, and ended up circling the shaft itself. With the two-inch-high head cleared, she pushed down, more easily now, all the way down the ten-inch shaft, until it came to a stop at the base of his prick. Then, as before, she released her grip on the handles, and with both hands, pushed the tool down an additional and final inch, until the shaft's skin was shining, in that it was stretched so tightly. Whereupon, she popped the band off the tongs with her fingernail, and it sank deeply into his thick cock meat, sealing his penis' fate.

Tracy and Gloria repeated their teamwork, until the second tiny band was snugged up next to the first one, leaving only a narrow cutting channel between them, Gloria handed the elastrator to Sharon, and exclaimed, "Your turn." Tracy grabbed his huge balls, squeezing and squshing them about in their sack, licking her lips, with a big grin on her face, as she looked into his eyes. Sharon re-banded the castrating tool. With considerable difficulty, due to the large size of his nuts, she and Tracy finally managed to pop them through the stretched bands twice.

"OK," Tracy announced to Christy, "Your first boy's ready for Freddy! ‘You want to cut him, or would you rather I did it? .... and I LOVE to do it ... especially their big cocks!"

"Alright," replied the smiling Christy, "Let's alternate. You chop their dicks off, and I'll lose their balls, fair enough?"

"Totally coolass!," jumped in the eager teen, "But I want to fuck him, as I cut him! Is that OK with you? I want to feel those huge twelve inches buried clear up into my cervix, when I slice him off! I want to cum with his monster prick jammed all the way up into my little coozie, as he loses it!"

"What are you waiting for, girl?, climb on him!," responded Christy. "Here, I'll steady his beautiful cock, while you settle down on it, and let it slide all the way up your tight little teen-age pussy!"

Tracy dropped down on his powerful prick, impaling her young twat, balls-deep on his entire foot of meat on the first plunge. "Oh my God!," she cried out, "I think he's clear up in my uterus! I can't believe my cunt took that all in. It does hurt a bit, but I can feel my orgasm starting up in there."

At this point, her orgasm wasn't the only one in progress, as both Gloria and Sharon had to sit down in their desk chairs, reach up under their skirts, and start diddling their clits. Christy, who was still naked from the measuring event, had an easier time of it, as she plunged four fingers deep into her twat, watching the humping couple on the bench. Even the remaining two guys in the corner, Herman and Sterling, whipped their monster dongs out, and were jerking off like mad, watching Tracy take on their huge pal, Washington.

The Suturing nurse, Miss Amanda, had also been watching the exciting proceedings, to where she, too, started feeling climactic stirings. She thought ahead, and brought the sharp knife over to Tracy, excused herself, and continued on into the bathroom to fuck herself on the bathtub faucet!

Tracy continued to ram her tender pussy down on Washington's throbbing prick, as they both started moaning in the beginning throes of orgasm. Christy came first, as she howled out, shoving her entire fist into her juicing cunt, while she twisted her erect nipples with the other hand. She continued this with abandon for a couple of minutes, while the whole room-full groaned in their orgasms. Tracy knew just when to cut, and alerted Christy to watch, "Wanna' see your humpy lose his big dick, girl?"

Christy, having just come down from her violent climax, stared intently at what she could see of his prick, stuffed all the way up Tracy's snatch. Then Washington started groaning, "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Not any more, Bro," jumped in Christy, "Not with those tight bands on your dick! Your sperm-pumping days are done!"

"Wanna' bet?," interjected the randy Tracy, with her pussy juices running out of her tight cunt, every time his huge prick rammed into it. "Watch this! Hey, guy, hold still!" She inserted the knife between his pulsing prick and her bare twat, twisting the concave edge of the blade up, when she reached the rubber donuts. As he groaned with his orgasm, she ripped the knife upward, through the hard, thick meat, getting only half-way through it. Then she took a deep breath, stuffed the last inch of shaft back into her pussy, and yanked upward on the sharp blade once again. This time, it severed the cock meat completely, as the knife flew into the air! "Watch now," she warned Christy, as she pointed to the urethra hole in his groin, where his cock had just vanished. Immediately after the cut, thick gouts of sperm pumped forth from the hole, shooting high into the air. Bolt after bolt of the last of his male essence kept squirting wildly for at least a minute, until the volume started diminishing, and he slowed his orgasmic groaning. It was hard to figure out if the moans were from the orgasm, or the pain of having his prick sliced off!

At the same time, his two masturbating pals, Sterling and Herman, triggered off by the sight, starting pumping huge blasts of hot sperm into the air, in great arcs, as it shot up, out of their throbbing cocks, curved, and landed on the floor. Their hands were a blur, as they wildly pumped their exploding pricks, howling all the while! This, of course, sent Gloria and Sharon into their second and third shivering cums, as they reamed out their running cunts. And their juices ran down their shaking legs, onto the floor.

Christy stared at Washington's empty crotch, which was awash in sperm, and asked Tracy, "How could he do that, with the band on what's left of him?"

Tracy explained, "Since he only has on one band on that part of him – the other still being here on his prick," as she indicated his imbedded cock, still all the way up her cunt, "The band is tight enough to block any blood from escaping, but not to stop his sperm from shooting out his urethra, with the more powerful prostate and inner groin muscles being able to pump his cum through the urethral tube, located nearly centrally in his prick. Neat, hey? I love to watch these macho types squirting out the last sperm of their lives, as they're about to lose their precious balls! Speaking of balls, what say you, we cut off these puppies," added the precocious teen, as she pulled on his big nuts, and squeezed them hard. "I believe it's your turn, my lady!"

Tracy got up off Washington, with his prick still stuck in her dripping cunt, and walked between his outstretched legs to give Christy a better angle at his balls. "Oh, I can't wait!" cried out the eager Christy, as she picked up the knife, and waited for Tracy's instructions.

Tracy explained, "OK, I'll pull hell out of his beautiful, big nuts, and when you see the two little green rubber bands, take a grip on his stretched-out ball sack, for leverage, slide the knife under the sack, between the bands, and yank upwards on it, for all you're worth, and you'll have him fully castrated! Won't that be smokin!?"

"Wow!," hollered Christy. "What fun! Let's DO IT!" Tracy nodded, and stretched out his ballsack as far as she could, bracing herself, so she wouldn't go flying when his nuts came off in her hand. Christy fitted the sharp, curved edge of the blade between the bands, broke into a wicked grin, told him, "Say bye-bye to your big nuggies, babe!," and yanked upwards with both hands, easily slicing through his ball sack, sperm cords, blood vessels, and shooting muscles, as the knife sprang into the air, and the deed was done.

Washington moaned in pain, as Tracy re-assured him, "Ahhhh ... it won't hurt for long!" And, as she thrust his full ballsack close up, in front of his face, she grinned, "And these babies won't hurt you any more at ALL! See how hard I can squeeze ‘em, and I'll bet you don't feel a thing!"

Washington groaned, "Don't rub it in!"

Tracy stuck them under his nose, "Bite them! Give your pretty nuts a good chew!"

"Hey, I'm not gay!," he answered. "I don't mess with balls — even my own!"

Tracy then reached down to her pussy, with her free hand, gripped the banded root of his cock, and slowly started to pull it out of her sopping cunt. It was such a tight fit, that she found she had to rotate it, left and right, as she withdrew it. Finally the horny teen

got it out as far as the huge, swollen head, which cleared her dripping twat with an audible slurping sound, followed by what must have been a half-cup of pussy juice, pouring out of her cunt, and down her legs. Tracy stuck the head of the severed prick under Washington's nose, and added, "Oh, you don't want to chew on your balls? Chew on this!" And when he opened his mouth to complain, she shoved the dripping cock right into it!

At that point, the second orgasm, which had been building in Christy, cut loose, and her pussy began convulsing. "Oh my God" she cried out, "I've never been so hot in my life!" She grabbed the huge prick that Tracy had stuffed into Washington's mouth, and rammed it into her quivering cunt, pumping it in and out, while the waves of her climax increased, and swept over her. She collapsed on the floor, as her free hand squeezed and twisted her nipples, which were hard and thick as wine corks! She was so turned on, much of her body was covered with goose bumps, as she shook and moaned in ecstasy. Sharon and Gloria became concerned that she was having some kind of seizure, as they even stopped stroking their own clits! But she waved them off, as she started to come down from the peak of her climax. Within a minute or two, she'd settled down, and, aside from rapid breathing, she lay still, waving the huge cock in the air!

Nurse Amanda came over to the bench and took Washington into the bathroom for his suturing repairs, leading him by the hand.

"Well, just another day at the office!," grinned Tracy.

The ensuing silence was broken by Sterling, one of the fellows still sitting in the corner, who put down his big, satisfied prick long enough to complain, "Hey, I've got a pick-up basketball game with the bro's, back in the ‘hood! Any chance you hornies could get on with this shindig? I want to get the keys to my new Cadillac!"

Sharon and Gloria both rose from their chairs, blinked their eyes, and attempted to recover. "Tracy, tag his goodies, and put ‘em in the fridge, and let's get Sterling fixed, so he can get to his game," ordered Gloria.

Tracy did as told, and escorted Sterling over to the castration bench, asking him to remove what was left of his clothes. When he did, all could see his ten and a half inch boner, still fully erect from his recent masturbation, and waving in the air. "Wow! Isn't that a beauty!," admired Tracy, as she gave it a firm squeeze at mid-shaft. As Sharon approached with the banded elastrator, Tracy noted a few drops of cum sitting in the opening of his urethra in the huge glans. She gripped the big cock-head, squeezing out even more cum, and rubbed it all over the swollen glans, and down his shaft. "There, Sharon, that ought to make your job a little easier," she suggested. It did. Sharon, as usual, had a bit of a struggle slipping that huge head into the stretched band, but managed it, and slid the band down his hard shaft to the base of his organ. After she'd pushed the tool the final inch down to the very root of his cock, and slid the band off the prongs of the tool, the stretched skin on his whole prick, shone like glass. "That's the way we like it!," grinned Tracy, as Sharon followed with the second band.

Gloria took over and banded his heavy balls, as Tracy squeezed and played with them.

Tracy turned to Christy and asked, "‘You want to fuck him, when you cut him this time?"

"Are you crazy, child?," Christy responded. "My little pookie's so warn out, I'll be lucky to walk out of here! Let me just stand here to his side, and slice-and-dice him!"

Tracy handed her the knife, "You know what to do!" Christy took his hard prick in one hand, and pressed it against his stomach, lining up the sharp knife between the little green bands.

"Say goodbye to your sex-life, Mr. Sterling! The next time this big dick gets any action, it'll be pumpin' sperm out of my triple strap-on! Oh, I LOVE it!," Christy hollered, and on the word "love", she yanked the knife up through his thick penis, ‘till it halted about an inch from the top, whereupon she sawed the blade back and forth, a couple of more passes, until the banded cock came off in her hand. "Wow, ain't that nice!," she exclaimed, as she held and looked at it. "God, I love guys' big pricks! I am truly a candidate for a triple dildo!"

Tracy interrupted with, "You've only had half the fun! Here, pull on these bulging beauties, while I slice them off him, for you!"

"Oh, ya! I can't wait!," interjected Christy, as she moved between his spread legs, grabbed his packed testicles and pulled. "Wow! They're so big and full of sperm! And feel how cold they're getting since those tight bands cut off their blood supply!"

As soon as Christy had pulled his nuts out far enough, Tracy inserted the knife-blade between the two bands, on the underside, took a deep breath, and ripped through the helpless ballsack, completely severing the last of Sterling's manhood. Christy burst out, "Gad! Those are beauties, aren't they!"

Gloria came around and collected all the goods, before Tracy or Christy could do anything obscene with them, tagged them, and dropped them into the iced tray in the refrigerator.

Amanda came out of the bathroom, having finished suturing Washington, and swapped him for the newly-castrated Sterling. Sharon indicated to Washington, that he could leave, if he wanted to, but he insisted, "No, I want to watch my pal, Herman, here, get his ‘just desserts'. You girls really have this cuttin' operation down to a science, you know!"

"Well, thanks," followed Sharon, "We're just getting started in this business, but we've already seen that there's a big demand for real cock strap-ons, for today's more discerning women, and a seemingly endless supply of men willing to give up their big pricks to satisfy them! Despite Mrs. Robinson, in "The Graduate", ‘plastics' are old hat, these days!" After a pregnant pause, Sharon saw the "Mrs. Robinson" reference was lost on Washington!

Tracy moseyed over to Herman, "C'mon, guy, you've been waiting long enough! ‘Time for you to get in on the fun! Get on your back on the castration bench, and let's see what we can do to that pretty ten- incher of yours!"

"Ya," replied Herman, "I gotta' get back to my humpy, back home in the projects. She says she has some work for me to do on the apartment."

"Well, Herman," jumped in Tracy, with a grin, as she squeezed his huge cock to get it ready for action, "When we get done with you, you may be working on her apartment, but I don't think you're going to be doin' much workin' on her! On the other hand, look at the bright side! Tell her you went on a diet, and today you already lost a pound!" She slapped his now fully-erect prick, and it quivered with its' shiny stiffness, as a drop of pre-cum formed at the tip.

That line broke everybody up, including Herman! "Very Funny" — but he said it with a smile!...

Sharon strolled over, brandishing the banded elastrator, and asked, "Who's ready?"

Tracy made a little "presentation" gesture towards his pulsing penis, and announced, with a grin, "Well, obviously this is!" Tracy used her finger to smear his pre-cum around the glans of his cock, and then licked the long, thick shaft, for more lubrication.

"Thanks, Tracy, that should help ease the path," mentioned Sharon, as she pushed the stretched band down on his dick. She nudged the huge head back and forth, as she pushed the tool hard, until finally, it popped over the sharply-flared ridge, and down onto his cockshaft, where she could slide it down to the very root of his heavy, pulsing prick. "Here, Christy," suggested Sharon, I've released the handles. Now as I push the tight band down the last inch, use your fingernail to pop the band off the prongs, and your boy's dong is a good as finished."

Christy did it, with a wicked smile, as the band slipped onto the root of his throbbing cock, tight on his strangled meat, leaving it's taughtly stretched skin, shining with stiffness. "God, doesn't it look beautiful, when it's that hard?"

"Absolutely," beamed Sharon, as she slipped the second band down next to the first one. "I love the feeling of power — Tracy's mentioned it! — of terminating these hotties' sex lives permanently — of rendering them eunuchs forever! And guess what? These studs get off on girls castrating them! Look how hard they cum, and how much sperm they can shoot, when their big pricks get sliced off!"

"Oh, Jesus, you've got me so hot again, I want to fuck him, as we cut him," exclaimed Christy, as she climbed up on the bench, and positioned her now-dripping pussy directly over his swollen, purple cockhead. She spread the labial lips of her totally bare pussy, as Sharon adjusted the enormous penis, directly into the vaginal opening.

Tracy was getting so excited, she grabbed Christy by the top of her shoulders, pulling her down sharply, as she hollered, "Nail him! Nail that gorgeous prick!". Christy impaled herself fully on the immense cock, as she drove her tight cunt down to its root!

"Oh my God, that feels so good!," yelled Christy, waving her fists in the air, and started plunging up and down on him. "OH, he's so fucking deep! He's got to be up in my uterus! You know, I'm dying to get this beauty attached to my strap-on, but I love having it stretching my tight little coozie, while it's still on him, for his final fuck!"

"So do I!," spoke up Herman. "Your cunt feels so hot! I'm getting ready to cum, girl! My nuts are loaded with sperm! I can't believe I'm losin'‘em!"

"Whoops," responded Tracy, "We're having such fun watching you two fuck, we almost forgot his balls!" Gloria loaded the elastrator and passed it to Tracy, who worked his big testicles through the stretched band twice, pulling as much of his scrotum through as she could. "There, that ought to give the tanning guys enough sperm cords to work with!" She handed the sharp knife to Christy, who was just starting her intense orgasm, as she continually plunged up and down the entire length of his hard prick. "Are you OK to do the cutting?," she asked. "You seem a little intense!"

"No, I'm OK," answered Christy. "I want to cum at the same time he does. I want to see all that lovely sperm shooting out of him when I lop his dick off!"

Herman hollered, "Well, get ready girl, ‘cause I'm fixin' to unload!"

Christy settled down for a second, and slipped the knife between her bald pussy and the base of his imbedded penis, turning the curved blade upwards when she reached the little, green, rubber donuts. As soon as the knife was in position, she rammed her stuffed cunt forward, until he was maximumly deep in her. They both started shaking with their climaxes, as she gripped the knife in both hands, and ripped it upwards, slicing his heavy meat, practically in half, ‘till the blade came to a halt with his thickness. Undeterred, she took a deep breath on a powerful orgasmic jolt, using it to rip the knife upward again, this time completely severing his organ, giving her an intense thrill, and at the same time, giving her a sharp, unexplainable pain.

"OK," yelled Tracy, "Watch him!," as his urethral duct hole began pumping out wads of hot cum. Undirected by it's former penis, the sperm shot randomly into the air in all directions. Blast after blast of pent-up sperm flew everywhere, spraying all of them. Herman beat his fists up and down on the bench, as he felt his final cum, pumping out of him. As the squirts began to diminish, Gloria and Sharon starting coming, as they drove their fingers deep into their running vaginas. The entire room was filled with the moaning sounds of orgasmic people getting off!

But with both Herman and Christy the moans turned toward groans of pain. Herman's was understandable, but Christy looked down at her pussy, where the huge cock was still imbedded, and saw blood running down into her vulva, already awash in cunt juice. "Oh my God! Look!

I've cut my clit off! That last pull on the knife, finished his cock, and my clit! I was jamming my pussy down to get all of his prick, and I must have pushed my clit into the path of the blade!"

"Jesus, you're right!," yelled Tracy, as she spread Christy's bloody labia, and saw her entire clit was gone!

"Oh my God," hollered Sharon and Gloria, simultaneously. "We were cuming so hard, we didn't even notice it come flying off! Let's see if we can find it!"

The suturing nurse, Miss Amanda, who had been sitting in her chair, dealing with her own orgasmic issues, looked down at her spread thighs, and yelled, "Oh, for Heaven's sake! Look, it's landed in my lap!" She arose, and carried Christy's bloody, severed clit over to her.

"Christ!," Christy wailed, "Can you sew it back on me? I want my clit back on!"

Amanda explained, "I don't think you want me messing with it! That's a job for the micro-surgeons over at the hospital, where they can, hopefully, re-attach all the vessels and nerve-endings, so your clit can still be a sexual stimulator for you. I'll put it in the fridge in the dry ice, and you can carry it over to them when you're done here."

Tracy, breaking the tension, chimed in, with a grin, " I can't wait to find out what they say to you, when you tell them how you LOST it!" Then after a little pause, she went on, "Are you OK to finish his balls, you seem a little distracted! Or do you want to go now? I love nutting the guys! I could easily carry-on for you here!"

"Oh no!," responded Christy. "I don't want to miss chopping those big babies off! The pain's pretty much stopped, and so has the bleeding. I'll just have to be a little more careful, this time!"

"Careful? ... Hey, girl, this time you have nothing more of your own to cut off!," replied Sharon, as she handed Christy back the knife, which had fallen on the floor, in all the excitement.

Young Tracy, as usual, volunteered to pull on his banded nuts, as Christy did the honors with the knife. With his massive prick still deeply inside her, she reached forward, and grasped Herman's ballsack, which Tracy had now stretched-out fully. Carefully, she fit the curved blade between the two castrating bands, near his groin, and looked back at Herman. "Ready, stud? Or, should I say former stud?" With that, she took both hands and ripped up through the yielding flesh of his taut scrotum, as she noticed the going was a lot easier than dealing with that hugely-thick, hard cock. In no more than a second, Herman's manhood was history, and the knife flew into the air, with an exultant scream, "YES!", from Christy.

After all the previous excitement, with the flying clit, and all, Tracy had forgotten to brace herself, when Herman's balls came off in her hands. She fell back a few steps, and landed on her cute butt on the floor, still clutching the nutsack. She let out a great laugh,

"See, I may be a klutz, but I never drop my balls!"

"We're SO proud you," responded Gloria, with a smile. Then she looked at her watch, and added, "I don't know about you guys, but I think I've about had it for today! And Christy's got to get to the hospital with her clit. What do you think? Ask the remaining troops in the waiting room if they can come back tomorrow, Tracy, and see what they say." She then picked up the ballsack from Tracy, and suggested to Christy that she might not want to go to the hospital with Herman's prick still stuck up her cunt. "You think, you'll have a hard time explaining your missing clit! Imagine if you laid down, and they found that monster cock in there!" Christy laughed and pulled the wet, shiny, banded prick out of her pussy, with a loud pop, from the suction, kissed it, and handed it to Gloria to put in the fridge.

Meanwhile, nurse Amanda asked both Herman and Christy to join her in the bathroom, so she could suture-up his voids, and clean up, and take a stitch or two in the top of Christy's labia, where her clit had been. "Let me make sure this doesn't start bleeding again, before you get to the hospital to have your clit re-attached."

Everyone took that as a cue to get dressed, and straighten up. Gloria and Sharon grabbed a mop and a pail of water with some disinfectant, and started to clean up the office floor, which, by this time, was awash in blood, sperm, and sweat, and smelling like a jerk-off booth at the local pornotorium! Washington, gallantly, took the mop and helped the girls with the chores. Tracy returned from the waiting-room, with her little clipboard, and announced that tomorrow was fine with the final "donors."

Finally, the nurse emerged from the bathroom, with Herman and Christy in tow, and everybody was ready to go.

"WAIT!," announced Christy. "DRUM ROLL! I'm a girl of my word!" Whereupon she walked up to each guy, gave him a kiss on the cheek, reached into her purse, and presented Washington, Sterling, and Herman, with the keys to their new Cadillacs!


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