The Cock-eating Championships

It’s the height of Spring and the sun is out with a fresh sea breeze blowing in from the coast.

It’s the national holiday – 30 year’s since Female Domination was ratified.

A carnival atmosphere pervades and the 13th Season of Cock-eating has been reduced to the last 20 competitors after 26 weeks of competition.

The carnival hands are preparing for the contest. Six hundred prime 18-year old bucks are being harnessed into 20 columns – one column of 30 for each contestant.

These are fine young men specially selected for the quality of their cocks.

Ten inches, tender and thick are the cocks chosen. Fifteen black men and fifteen white men in each alternating.

The time has approached:

A huge crowd fills the stands.

Bets have been placed and a 21-year-old woman from Baton Rouge named Valerie is the favourite.

She has a season average of 28.66 cocks per round completely devoured (considered clean) testes and all.

There is no time limit. If a contestant vomits she is disqualified. Whomever devours the most cocks clean, testes and all, is declared the winner.

The 20 women are in position in front of their bucks.

The siren sounds and they commence.

Valerie has a white cock first up. She sinks her teeth into the glans and with powerful teeth and jaws for which she is revered severs the cockhead and commences to chew and devour it. The buck is obviously distressed but cannot move an inch in his harness. The foreskin is chewy but she makes short work of it. It’s a bloody business.

She next bites off a testicle. She prefers the taste of the penis, particularly the cockhead, however she does not consider the gonad disagreeable.

‘Slow and steady wins the race’ is her credo.

It takes her four minutes to complete the testes and she now concentrates on the shaft, biting and chewing, biting and chewing – this buck is a sweet one. Not bad for starters. He is unconscious but not dead. She considers him while she eats one of the sweetest tasting cocks she can remember. This bodes well she thinks.

Twenty five minutes passes and all of the girls are at work on their sixth buck – black men. Black men taste different to white men – more savoury like bacon whereas whites taste like pork.

Jill is considered Valerie’s main threat. She is noted for her wild thrashing style – they say she doesn’t have the same strength as Valerie. She tears and rips and makes more use of her molars to bite off the manmeat effectively.

Another twenty five minutes and the pace is steady. Most of the girls including Valerie and Jill are on their twelfth buck. No water is permitted to lubricate their mouths and throats so they resort to milking a buck or two throughout the contest – which slows them down but time is not a factor.

At the hour and a half mark the field has been reduced by two due to vomiting. The women in the stands are frenzied and the poor hot dog boys have all been castrated orally by overzealous fans. The grounds in front of the stalls are also littered with penises and testes thrown from the stands.

A group of women have cornered a couple of males and are attempting to pull their dicks off with their bare hands – one has succeeded.

And the milking stalls and glory holes at the back of the stands are doing a roaring trade. When women assemble in groups like this it pays not to have a penis.

The penis crushing stalls are also popular. There are dozens of women attempting to grind cocks into paste with stiletto heels or thick-soled boots favoured by the militants. An attendant must scrape up the ‘penis paste’ left by these women with a spatula.

The militants are out in full regalia bearing their many trophies on their belts – they only keep their largest phalluses - the rest are tossed to the pigs. One of these women proudly displays a penis the size of which would rival the trunk of a young elephant.

After two hours Valerie is in trouble and in danger of being disqualified should she barf. On her twenty sixth buck with only four other competitors remaining she has decided to milk this male. But he is stressed and she is finding it difficult. She must summon all her self control and will power to prevent from vomiting. Finally some cum and then a little more. She pumps him with her hand and raises his gonads up and forward trying to make him ejaculate. Then suddenly, god sent, ‘nectar of the gods’ she thinks and laps up every single ounce, rolling it on her tongue and gargling it in the back of her throat. ‘Thankyou, God!’ she whispers under her breath. Never has cum tasted so sweet to her. She sinks her teeth into this black man’s glans and the contest is renewed.

After twenty eight bucks it’s just Valerie and Jill. But Jill’s jaw is very tired and cramping. She is struggling to tear the manmeat even though it is tender. She soldier’s on and amazingly after close to three hours both have completed their thirty allotted bucks.

It comes down to the cleanest.

The judges inspect the bucks – Valerie’s first. Very little left – she’s ‘clean’. Then Jill’s. She has done an outstanding job on her first twenty five however, the last five resemble a ‘dog’s dinner’. Her jaw tiring she had been unable to clean up their entire organs.

Valerie is declared the winner and immediately a riotous celebration breaks out. Women race through the streets destroying penises and testes of any male within the vicinity. Old men, young men, boys – no male is safe.

One young lady with a knife has collected forty seven severed cocks and proudly displays them in the gutter lined up in a row. She is distraught though because in her tardiness she has only eighty nine gonads. In disgust she begins to mash the dismembered organs into paste and spends the next hour assiduously doing so – finally using the paste to do skids from a run-up.

Valerie is the champion! To celebrate she busts some balls – delighting in each ‘pop’. This has been a great day for womankind. The streets are littered with manmeat. And the women’s bellies are full of it too!