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I have loaned out the burdizzo several times and when I was contacted by Hank I almost wanted to travel to his home to help him but he thought he had the problem solved. Hank related to me that he was happily married and they both enjoyed helping each other try new and different things including tattoos and piercings but when he mentioned becoming a eunuch to his wife she told him she would support him but would not do the actual act since she was concerned that he would come back later and blame her if there were any problems or regrets. Hank explained they had a nice sex life but a lot of it was oral and use of dildoes so being a eunuch was not going to change it a lot and this was something he had wanted to do for a long time. He explained that he had contacted his sister-in-law who was a farm girl and explained everything to her and she told him that she would help him as long as his wife said it was alright. The three of them talked about it and worked out everything and told him to order the burdizzo. His sister-in-law explained she had used one a lot of times and in fact had one but it was getting pretty worn and she was afraid it might not work on him. I sent out the burdizzo the next day and this is the story I received from Hank. I am so happy you could help us and as promised here is how things happened. We got the package within just a couple days and when I opened it my wife gasped and said " are you sure about this?" I told her that it was what I felt most comfortable with and she nodded her head ok. We then called her sister who told me she would be over that nite if I wanted. I was so excited I did not want to wait any longer than necessary. She told me to shave all the hair off my cock and balls since it would be cleaner and easier to see. My wife was quick to join me in the shower and helped me to shave everything clean followed by a long session of oral sex for both of us leaving us relaxed when the knock on the door announced the arrival of her sister Ann. Ann came in and we showed her the tool and she examined it and tested it by clamping a sheet of paper to see if it was adjusted close enough. We had discussed earlier that we needed a flat surface for me to either kneel on or to stand. I wanted to kneel since I was not sure if I could stand during the whole procedure. Ann explained that kneeling on my hands and knees was best since my balls would hang down better. We decided that I would kneel on the pool table with my wife standing in front of me to keep me from moving forward away from Ann. We moved to the basement where we had a full size pool table already covered with a sheet and I quickly dropped my shorts and jeans and climbed up. Ann explained that I needed to try to keep my legs spread once she started and that she would be between my legs to help me not to close them. She explained that she intended to clamp me two time on each ball since humans were different than animals and there was a better chance of missing a cord if they were not clamped twice. I also was not going to have any pain killers before so she told me I could expect some pain. I had anticipated this and strangely was looking forward to the pain and then the calm after the pain. Ann moved between my legs and grasped my ball sack and began to massage my left ball down until she could feel all the cords and she then told me she was going topositon the jaws over the cord. She told me to start to take some deep breaths and that there would be no warning before she closed the jaws. I started to breath deeply as my wife held my head and shoulders and then I heard the crunch as she closed the jaws over my cords and I could not hold back the scream as the pain moved from my balls up my back and all across my body. My wife held my head and shoulders as Ann twisted my dying ball around and around making sure the jaws were doing there job. She kept the jaws in place for two minutes and then slowly opened them and the pain for some reason quickly subsided. Ann told us that she was sure that one was done but she would clamp it again in a few minutes to make sure. She then asked me "are you sure you want me to continue because after the next time you are going to be a eunuch with no chance of change?" "I am sure I told her". I could feel her moving my right nut in to position and I started taking deep breaths and then the pain moved in waves over me as she closed the jaws on my last living ball. She turned the ball from side to side as I tried to catch my breath. I had yelled loudly and tried to close my legs but she had her shoulders down and I could not escape the jaws clamped to my nut. She held the jaws closed the full two minutes and pulled and turned my ball to make sure it was dead. She released the jaws and again the pain subsided quickly. She told me that she thought as of now I was a eunuch but she wanted to clamp both nuts again just to make sure unless I wanted to change my mind. I told her "make sure they are done". She decided this time to have me lay on my back so she could clamp each one in a slightly different position to insure she got all the cords. I carefully rolled over on to my back as my wife leaned over my chest. I spread my legs and felt her hands moving my left nut around and this time I could see what she was doing in a mirror that we had on the wall. I watched as she positioned the jaws and with no warning slammed the handles closed. The pain this time was far worse than the first time and I yelled even louder and tried to move away but the jaws were held in place as my wife stroked my head. I could feel the sweat running off my body and it was hard to get my breathing to slow down and this time the pain did not go away when she opened the jaws. She quickly moved to the other nut and pulled and twisted until it was in place. I groaned with pain and arched off the table when the jaws were closed for the last time. The pain was more than I thought possible and I could see my vision start to darken like I was going to pass out but finally I was able to take enough deep breaths to clear my vision and my wife held up my head and shoulders to see my now swollen ball sack with four black and blue marks on it. The women helped my to bed and gave me something for the pain and some ice for my swollen sack. I slept peacefully knowing I had gotten what I wanted. I woke up late the next afternoon and checked out my sack. It was black and swollen but when I touched my nuts I knew they were dead, cold and lifeless. I drifted back off to sleep thinking of how to write this story. comments? |