The College Girls Go For REAL Dildos Chapter 3

Chapter Three

After The girls got back from Lunch, they strolled into the waiting-room, which now still held seven waiting "donors", together with assorted girlfriends. Tracy checked her clipboard, to see who was scheduled next. "Todd Irwin?", she asked.

"Ya, that's me," answered one gentleman. A short, chubby man of about twenty stood up, together with a beautiful, blue-eyed, blonde girl, with lovely breasts, who was at least three inches taller than he was.

"And I'm Yvette, his girlfriend."

"Great," replied Gloria, "Please come with us," as they both followed the group into the castration room.

"OK, What's the story, here?" Inquired Sharon, "You're here to be castrated?"

Todd looked a little sheepish, as he lowered his eyes to speak. "Yvette and I don't seem to have a very good sex life..."

Yvette interrupted, "Basically we don't have a sex life at all!

Todd has a nice big cock, but he just can't seem to get it Up! We've been to sex therapists, worn out porn tapes, he's OD'd on Viagra, looked at all the girlie mags, but nothing seems to help."

Todd spoke up, "So when Yvette showed me your ad, looking for volunteers to give up their cocks and balls for your ‘Authenticock Strap-on Dildos', I figured, for all the good they were doing me, I'd ‘volunteer' mine!"

"Damned decent of you, guy," interjected the young teen, Tracy, with a sly grin. Both Gloria and Sharon glared at her in a silent rebuke, as Tracy mumbled, "Sorry..."

"I told Todd," responded Yvette. "That I love his cock, and, although I'm bi-sexual, I love him! But that if you guys can get it hard — which I can't seem to — and mount it in a nice strap-on, at least I'd get some hot fun out of it with my girlfriends, and, through his always-stiff prick, he'd be getting tons of vicarious nookie, which he'd normally never be able to!"

"Sure works for us!," replied Sharon. "Let's do it."

Tracy spoke up, "OK, let's see the goods! What are we dealing with here?," as she waved her ruler. Todd got out of his clothes, and, as Tracy indicated, lay down on his back on the castration table. His flaccid penis looked ridiculously small.

Gloria spoke first, "You know we have an eight-inch minimum requirement."

Yvette answered, " I know that, from the ad, but trust me, if and when he does get it up, it's a good eight, or eight and a half inches long, and pretty thick too!"

"And how do you intend to get it up?," questioned Sharon, "with his ‘problem'?"

"With this," replied Yvette, as she pulled a small cattle-prod out of her purse. "A quick electric jolt from this, seems to do the trick for him. But he won't stay hard for long."

"We can work with that..." Gloria responded, with a smile, as she picked up the elastrator from her desk, and slid one of the little green rubber donuts over the four prongs.

Yvette suggested, "Here, I'll suck on his cock, and bite it — he likes that — and when I give you the high sign, one of you jam him in the balls with the electric cattle prod."

"Jesus! I love it!," chimed in Sharon, with a big grin.

Naturally, the ever-eager teen, Tracy, hollered, "ME! ME! Oh let me prod him in the nuts!"

"OK," responded Yvette, as she handed the prod to Tracy, and switched it on. "Just don't hit me in the chin with it, in all your excitement!"

"‘Promise!" replied Tracy.

At that point, everybody got into position, as Yvette bent over at the side of the castration table, and sucked Todd's limp dick into her mouth. She sucked and pulled on his prick with her teeth for several minutes, and began to squeeze his stirring balls. After maybe five minutes, his cock showed definite signs of erecting, and had grown several inches, as she continued squeezing his balls hard, and twisting them. Then she deep-throated his growing prick, all the way down her throat, and bit sharply into the root of it.

"Jesus, don't bite it off before we band it," jumped in Gloria, or we'll have some serious blood — not to mind — erection issues!"

Yvette, unable to speak with the now obviously, almost-erect cock down her throat, waved Gloria's caution off with her free hand, and, at the same time, pointed to Tracy and nodded her head, withdrawing her other hand from his full balls, and pointing at them. Tracy took the cue immediately, reached down between his spread legs, and jammed the cattle prod into Todd's vulnerable nuts. Todd jumped, involuntarily, as the tool made a strongly audible "ZAP!" noise, followed by a buzzing sound. Tracy began pulling the prod back a couple of inches, and ramming it back and forth into each ball alternately, as Yvette raised her head off Todd's now totally stiff prick. "Wow, this is fun!" exclaimed the young teen.

Sharon interjected, "Well, you could'a fooled me," as she stuck the ruler down into his groin at the base of his now rampant cock.

Tracy withdrew the prod, and read the measurement off the ruler, at the tip of his prick, "You were right ... eight and a half inches!"

Gloria responded, "Good enough for us! Now let's get him banded before he loses his erection." Tracy, ever-helpful when it came to handling a nice, big prick, grasped his shaft to steady it, as Gloria pushed the stretched banding tool onto the head of Todd's big cock. With her other hand, she pinched the glans with her fingers till the wide ridge popped through the spread band. Then she slid the tool all the way down the shaft, ‘till it reached the base, where she released the hand-grips, and the prongs closed tight. As Yvette excitedly watched, Gloria said, "Here, let me get you his last inch, as she pushed the tool down hard, deeper into his groin, gaining the final stiff inch. Then she used her fingernail to pop the little band onto his now bulging prick, sealing its fate. When she withdrew the elastrator, the skin on Todd's cock was stretched so tight it absolutely shone.

"See, it's a beauty!, admired Yvette. "Gad, Todd, it's never been so big and hard and thick, has it? It's going to make me a gorgeous strap-on dildo!"

"You've got a point!," replied Todd

"No ... Now I've got a prick!," corrected Yvette.

"OK, let's continue on with the show!," interjected Gloria, as she approached them with the re-banded castration tool. Sliding the second band down on his cock was a good deal more difficult, as it was so expanded and thick now, especially. "Lick it," suggested Gloria.

Yvette eagerly accepted the chore, which obviously disappointed young Tracy. Yvette swabbed it with a good bit of spit, and Gloria began sliding the tool down his glans and shaft. It was a struggle, but she finally was able push the tool down, and pull his glans up through the stretched rubber band until the head popped free, and she could easily slide the band down the rest of his huge shaft next to the first one, less an eighth of an inch for the cutting slot.

"Now his balls," exclaimed Tracy, "I want to help with them!"

Gloria handed Sharon the elastrator to re-band, "Here, you and Tracy do the honors."

Tracy urged, "Let me pull on his nuts! I love that!"

"Fine, my dear," answered Sharon, as she started to pull the skin of his scrotum through the stretched band.

"Here, your hands are full," offered Tracy. "Let me pop his nut through." Which she did, and did again for the second testicle, as she pulled the balls and as much scrotal skin as she could through the band, and then used her fingernail to trip the tiny donut into the skin of his nutsack. They repeated the procedure with the second band. "OK, girl," Tracy beamed to Yvette, "Your boy is ready for the harvest!"

"Wow! That's exciting!," quickly responded Yvette, who at this point, was obviously more than excited, judging by the stream of juices running down her legs, under her tight skirt. "Can I cut him? I want to cut him! I want to castrate him! That would be such a cool trip!"

"Sure," replied Gloria, handing her the sharp, curve-bladed castrating knife. "Do you want to fuck him too, at the same time you slice his dick off? We've had a bevy of girls today, wanting to do that."

"No, that's OK," answered Yvette, "I'll have his prick in me soon enough. I want to concentrate on chopping it off and watch the expression on his face as he loses it!"

"Jesus!" exclaimed Todd, rolling his eyes. "I knew you'd love this part!"

"You bet!" answered Yvette, "I can't wait! When can I start?", she asked, looking at Sharon and Gloria.

"Be our guest," Gloria replied, "Get a grip on his big prick, and get to choppin'! Just make sure you put the knife between the two little green donuts, so he won't bleed, and so his cock will stay nice and full and hard, when it comes off. You did want it to stay hard, didn't you?" concluded Gloria, with a grin.

"Oh, ya," smiled Yvette. "That would be nice! That would be real nice! Shall I slice it from the top or the bottom?"

"Either way, sweetie," jumped in young Tracy, with a wicked grin. "But I always think it's much more dramatic to yank the knife up and away, especially if the force sends the severed prick flying!"

"I think you're right! More of a flare!," responded Yvette. "Here, I just remembered, I've got a flash camera in my purse. Would you mind snapping a picture of the big event?"

"Oh, what a great idea! Will you give me a duplicate of the picture, for my wallet," replied Tracy, "So I can show it to all my stud humpies, and see if I can talk them into letting me do them!"

"Terrific idea," added Sharon, "Why didn't we think of that before? We could get some blow-ups for the office here, and maybe use it for our new brochure."

Todd rose up from the castration bench on one elbow, and interjected, "Great! And why not send a copy to ‘USA Today' or maybe ‘The Wall Street Journal'?"

"Shut up, and let me cut!," jumped in Yvette, as she opened her purse and gave the camera to Tracy. "It's idiot-proof. Just point and shoot."

"Was that some kind of a slam,?" inquired Tracy, with a smile.

"Just get on with it," advanced Sharon, "Or, technically, OFF with it, Yvette. We've got other donors waiting."

At that point Yvette nodded, and gripped Todd's shining, waving cock in her left hand, pushing it down ‘till it was horizontal, and applied the concave curve of the sharp knife, to the underside of his huge prick, between the two bands, close to his groin. The juice from her dripping pussy began to run down her legs once again. Sharon and Gloria had their hands up under their skirts, stroking their clits, and getting ready to cum. Tracy wanted to stick her finger up her little, teen pussy, but had to deal with the camera instead.

Yvette hollered cheerfully, "Ready, boys and girls?" She got a firm grip on his stiff prick, pushing it down onto his leg with her left hand, while she got a tight grip on the knife handle with her strong, right hand. Tracy reached in close with the camera, and shot a tight close-up of the scene, and then backed up. Yvette then took a deep breath, tensed her arm, and ripped the sharp blade upward through his thick cock meat, in one fell swoop, severing the beautiful organ

forever. "Yes!," she screamed, as his huge prick came free. The sheer force of the knife pulled the severed cock right out of her other hand holding it down, and sent it spinning end-over-end into the air, as it bounced off the ceiling light fixture, and landed in Nurse Amanda's busy lap, just when her fingers in her pussy brought her to climax! Yvette quickly retrieved the shiny phallus, and she waved it over her head, with a cheer, and an ear-to-ear grin!

"Got it!," yelled the enthusiastic Tracy, as she waved the camera. "I got the picture just as his lovely prick came off!" That was it for the young teen, as she put the camera down and attended to her now-throbbing pussy, with both hands. She wasn't alone, as both Gloria and Sharon were twisting their clits, and running multiple fingers up their dripping cunts in advanced orgasms. Yvette pushed the moaning Todd over on the castration table to make room for herself alongside him, and rammed the severed shaft deep into her pulsing cunt, as far as it would go.

"Thank you, honey," Yvette said to Todd, as he was holding the space where his prick once stood, and groaning in pain. "That's the first decent cock I've had in there since I don't know when!" She jammed it in and out of her sopping pussy, as her great orgasm continued to sweep over her. Todd, for some reason, was the only one in the room not cuming! Even the suturing nurse, Amanda, was still going at herself with her hand, up under her dress, and visibly shaking.

Tracy came down from her climax first, got to her feet, and announced, "OK! Let's not forget anything here, in all our excitement!," as she handed the knife back to Yvette, and hollered, "Off with his nuts!"

"Oh, you're right!" Yvette responded, as she pulled Todd's swollen prick out of her cunt, and handed it to Gloria. "I don't know if my heart can take all the excitement!"

Tracy answered, "Wait ‘till you nut him! That's neat too! Can I pull on his big, full balls, as you slice them off? That's my favorite part, next to cutting his cock off! I love this job!"

"I can see that!" replied Yvette, and got off the bench, and turned to face Todd from the side.

"OK," advised Tracy, "I'll pull hell out of his nuts, to stretch out the sack, and you cut him right between the little green bands." She gripped one ball in each of her little hands, and gave them a sharp squeeze, as she winked at him and purred, "Say goodby to whatever sex life you had, Sweetie. These big critters are coming off in my little hands, pronto! The only sperm pumping out of these babies anymore will be when Yvette gets her squirting dildo back, and fills ‘em up to shoot up into her girlfriends' hot pussies!"

With that helpful information from the precocious young teen, Yvette simply said, "Do it," and Tracy started pulling his big balls in earnest, stretching Todd's scrotum out, startlingly far. When the two little bands emerged from his groin, Yvette carefully slid the curved knife blade under the stretched sack, and between the bands. With her other hand gripping the taut scrotal skin, she tensed her right hand once again, looked him in the eyes, and said "Adios, babies!," and jerked the shining blade upward through his lower ballsack, his vital nut-cords, on up through the top of his tautly-stretched sack, and into he air, with a shout!

Tracy, having learned her lesson this time, had braced herself so she wouldn't go flying, when his balls came off in her hands. She said, "God, I love that! It gives me such a thrilling feeling of power, to, like, yank a guy's precious nuts right off him! Like, because of what I've got in my hands, some guy can never get a hard-on again! ‘Can never fuck a girl again, or even jerk off! ‘Can never have babies! He can even wear my bikini bottom, and no one would see any nice bulge anymore! I love it! That is just so totally cool!"

Tracy's thoughtful speech, allowed the female ensemble to come down from their latest orgasms, with the whole room reeking of sex and pussy juice. Nurse Amanda led the pained Todd off to the bathroom, Tracy mopped the floor, while Sharon collected up his assorted genitals, tagged them, and stuck them in the fridge with the others, which Gloria had already tagged with rubber bands – of the office type! – And little convention labels, which were printed, "Hello! I'm ..........."

After Todd and Yvette left, they all sat down for a break.