Penis, Goodbye

Cindy made Brad feel like a million bucks, and he had no problem springing for some home improvements that she wanted: New carpet in the living room, a full audio visual system in the den and an entire overhaul of the bedroom. The bedroom now had a large and ornate bed frame, sculptures, fresh blue paint and lots of lighting. The bed frame was amazing and had a sort of gothic feel to it. When he looked at it, a sinister feeling went through him, he shuddered at its icy touch.

Weeks went by when Cindy started to ask for sex every day. Brad was so happy and loved to let Cindy oil his penis and balls up. One day, she said that she wanted to shave his cock and balls so it was smooth. Brad felt a little weird about this, he started to resist when Cindy took him by the penis and said very loudly, “pleeeeeeease let me shave your cock! I promise you’ll like it. Won’t you do it for meeeeee?” Brad felt awkward but said yes. “Good,” she said, “tomorrow we’ll come in here around 8pm and I’ll shave you..down there” She pointed and giggled like a little girl.

The next night went down just as Cindy wanted, and Brad had only one, small problem: The straight razor. Cindy held it up and it gleamed in the light. Brad swallowed hard. “Awwww,” she said, gently swinging it in the air, its shadow falling across his groin. “Your penis is getting very small now! It must be afraid. But there’s nothing to be afraid of. I promise not to hurt it!” Brad felt a weird feeling at that moment, it was as if she were talking to someone who wasn’t there. Something in her tone sounded less intimate and more as if an audience were present. But, when Cindy started to play with her pussy through her pants, Brad lightened up. “Hmmm,” she said slyly, “It sure looks like Mr. Penis gets hard when he sees me touching my pussy. I wonder what he would think if I was to lick the finger thats in my pussy?” With that she taunted and teased the air with her wet finger. Finally she sucked on it. “Mmmm, that is good.” “But I wonder, would you like to see my fingers go into my asshole!?” She asked very loudly.

Brad stared in awe, he loved Cindy’s little asshole and often fantasized about screwing it. He never dared to mention this, it was like she was reading his mind. He gave a little nod. “Oooooh, it looks like Brad, who owns Mr. Penis, really wants to see me with my fingers up my asshole. Well, if that’s what he wants, I can’t deny him!” With that, Cindy arched her back, slid out of her pants, reached back and pulled aside her thong. Her pussy juice was running between her legs and she used this to lube up her finger and anus. Then she stuck first one finger, then two fingers into her asshole. She moaned like a porn star, hitching her breath and shaking all over.

Brad couldn’t believe this spectacle, and he craned forward for a better view. “Ohhhh,” moaned Cindy, “Unh! Unh! Brad my asshole is so small and tight, lookit!” Brad looked with pleasure. “Unnnnnh, UNNNhhhhhh, AAHHHHHHHH,” She wailed. When she was done, Cindy pulled out some straps from under the bed and said “Honey, I need to tie you down just in case you might move a little. If I don’t, you might just move and then, whoops! I might accidentally cut off your beautiful member!” She said it loud and to the imaginary audience. He let her tie him down, then she did somethings strange, she left the room!

When Cindy came back, she was grinning from ear to ear. “Oh Brad, gawd I love your cock.” She leaned in and grabbed his dick by the head. She pinched the large, velvety knob between her fingers and lifted. His cock pulled out away from his body and he felt the cool air buffet his penis and balls. Then she lifted his balls with her other hand. She gently hefted their weight. “Mmmm,” she said. Brad felt the cool air touch his asshole. With that, Cindy lathered up his penis and made him hard in the process. She took her sweet time shaving him, letting the steel razor glide up and down his shaft. Brad did not move. Brad did not breathe.

Cindy took her time, really concentrating, and every once in a while, saying something like “Wow, this cock is so soft and hot, and this razor is so hard and cold. Wow.” Eventually she finished, then brought out a bowl with water and a rag. She gently held up his cock and slowly sponged it clean of any residue. “Now we have to measure you,” she announced to the room. She brought out the tape measure and a board. She laid his cock on the board until it was pointed out straight. One end of the board was pressed uncomfortably against his balls. Then she drew the measure the length of the board. “Wow,” she uttered, “Brad, your cock is nearly ten inches long when it is hard like this. Ten inches, and so thick around. You must be pretty proud of it.” Brad nodded, “No sweety, that’s not good enough, I want to hear more. I want to hear you say how proud of it you are.” Cindy looked at brad and raised her eyebrows. She further promted him with an urgent look of displeasure. Finally he spoke, “I love my big cock. It is my best feature! It is so big, I just love to put it in you and feel you stretch around it. Its like I just own you, I just own your fucking snatch!”

Brad was startled by how happy Cindy looked!, “Oh brad, that’s just what I wanted to hear!” With that, Cindy took out a cup with some drink in it. “This is special herbs from the East, very rare, very expensive. Guaranteed to make you cum so much you won’t believe it. They call it Cum Fountain Leaves. Drink it.” Brad didn’t know what to say, except “yes, my dear.” He drank it and immediately felt his balls get bigger. His cock felt harder, and his heart was pounding. Things seemed very far away and he felt like he was floating a little.

“Brad,” Cindy said with some concern in her voice, “There is something very important that I want to talk with you about. Now, this may be very hard to hear, but I love you and you love me, and this needs to be said. I’ve been thinking about how much you love your penis and I think its a little weird.” Brad looked at her with caring, she was really having a hard time saying this, whatever it was. “Anyway, I’ve been thinking about this and it seems like you love your cock more than me-he.” Her breath hitched as she started to cry a little. “And then I think that all you care about is my cunt, and putting your selfish penis in me!” Tears streamed down her cheeks now.

Brad was concerned about what she was getting at, but she was right, he did love her more than anything. “So, I want to ask you flat out, do you love me?” “Yes,” he answered confidently. She put her hand at the base of his dick where it prodtruded from his body. “Do you love me more than sex?” “Yes, sweety.” “Brad, do you love me more than cumming!?” “Yes,” He began to plead, he was feeling very scared. What if she wanted to break up with him? What if she was about to dump him! He couldn’t stand the idea. He thought of how depressed he would be and he got very sad.

“Honey,” Cindy asked as she looked up, her wet, scared eyes staring down into his, “would you give up your dick if it meant you could keep me forever!?” A look of shock crossed Brad’s face and then it turned into revulsion. “See!,” She cried out, “Look at that look on your face! You hate me! You think I’m an ugly pussy, just an asshole you want to fuck your cock into!” As she broke down, Brad started to reverse his course. “No honey, its not that, its just...its just...fine!, Yes! I love you more than my cock. I’d give up cumming entirely if it meant I could keep you.” Cindy looked up with joy across her face. He melted inside at her approval. “If that’s really how you feel,” she proclaimed loudly and hopefully, “then you’d prove it!?”

“Yes I’d prove it!,” said Brad, “but I don’t know how!”

“I do,” she calmly replied. “Give your penis to me and let ME choose its fate.” Ok, he thought, if this is what it takes, then I’ll do it. Plus, he was still scared, he wanted to keep her forever.

The rest was short and sweet. Brad trembled as Cindy played with his cock by beating it, pinching it and punishing it completely. Eventually, she used a bander to constrict his dick at the base. She gagged him and further restrained him. She pulled out the razor and looked him in the eye again. She leaned in close to kiss him and whispered in his ear, “Brad, this has all been a trick. I don’t really love you, I love your cock. Rather, I love the money its making me. Our bedroom is wired with microphones and cameras and I’m running a live webcast of all this. Credit cards around the country are racking up huge, rediculous fees. Women who have been raped, men with control fetishes, curious and sexual young women and bondage addicts across the planet are rivited to their screens. When I cut your penis off, live, and they get to watch, they are going to all be blowing their loads. You are going to lose your large penis, and I am going to get a ton of cash. I’m going to use that cash to keep you as a boy toy, and then, when I need more money, we are going to do this again. The next time, I’m going to cut off your little testicles. It is going to be such a money maker, and you are going to do it. Oh, I see the sweat on your forehead. Right now you are thinking you are going to kill me. You want to kill me for being such a bitch and tricking you into giving me your penis. So many inches and I’m going to take them all! But, you won’t kill me, you won’t even hit me, because you love me and that is your weak spot. Even now, you believe that I truly love you back. Fine, that works for me. And I’ll never kick you out or get rid of you. I kind of owe you for this one.” She flipped his cock aside a few times. “And these,” She lifted his balls in her strong, icy grip. “So, you will stay with me, but now I’m going to remove your penis, and you know what!? You are awefully hard right now! I can feel so much tightness in your balls, feel how full they are!” She squeezed unmercifully.

“You really want to have your dick cut off don’t you!? You love the idea that so many people can see you all tied up. That they are just looking at you and your vulnerable cock. You wish they were here live! You wish they knew how embarassed and ashamed you are of yourself! You feel so small and ugly and worthless, even with such a big dick. But, by doing this, nobody can ignore you, ANd right now, they love you. They love you for fullfilling their fantasy. They love you for being the victim and letting them have their jollies. They get to watch you permanently cut, no penis, all gone. And you get to give them their hearts come true. They’ll never forget you or your cock.”

Then, she backed up, held up his penis and slowly drew the razor to it. She never took her eyes off of him, she saw the sweating, the pleading, the confusion and then, as she jerked his cock off and he built to orgrasm, she said “And now, you get what you wanted from me. You have gotten me to take your penis while you are cumming, you are such a good boy! Yes, suuuuuch a good boy. And look how hard your dick is for me, it is such a good cock. I love you,” she lied, and then he started to cum, and he gave himself over to Cindy, the cumming and the audience of thousands who all got their wish. They got to see a man willingly submit to a beautiful woman. A woman who truly loved him and gave him his heart’s desire. So much white sticky cum erupted out of that little penis hole. The cock turned bright red from the effort, and when the cock ceased to spasm, and all the cum was spent, Cindy cut Brad’s penis completely off of him.

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