The room gave the impression of an industrial plant, come dungeon all in one. It was a hive of activity, with flashes of light and flame, the sound of metal and machinery, many smells and shouts and screams.

Gradually Guilia became accustomed to her surroundings and she started to take things in. She was aware of a whole row of 'stations' to her right but at present could only focus on two immediately in front of her.

At the first, a muscular, naked man was secured standing and his erect penis pointed to the centre of the room. At the second, another, similarly fine male was in a similar position but there were two obvious differences; for one, the man's head thrashed from side to side and he appeared to be letting out some sort of silent scream and...Guilia saw that his penis was secured to a grill and from the glowing coals just an inch below, it was obvious that his penis was being roasted, whilst still attached to him.

Almost involunterily Guilia put a hand to one of her large breasts and began to squeeze it and the other pressed comfortingly between her legs. She was aware of a flash of steel and as she looked entranced, the blade of a machette cut through the penis of the first man and the severed penis span to the side and fell on the floor as the man let out an incredible scream.

After the first female president was elected the women of America had never looked back. Gradually they had taken more and more power from men. The porn industry was hit hard, ejaculation into womens' faces, DP...all were gradually outlawed. Across the States laws became more and more radical until now, today, when Guilia had come to the home of the current porn industry, where former male porn stars lost their cocks in the most imaginative ways to feed the desires of women across America.

There were 7 'stations' down each side of the room. Then, in the centre, was a distinctly separate area. Here, men in black latex, which cover everything (i.e. their faces, feet) except their cocks, mouths and noses, were strapped down across their chests on low benches or suspended in various ways.

The men were there to 'service' visitors like Guilia. Hidden, they were on a Viagra drip, to which their constant erections bore testimony. Guilia noticed that one man was suspended upside down and Guilia realised that the idea was that a women who wanted to perform fellatio could step in and suck his cock whilst grinding her pussy on his mouth below. And my, would these guys lick because the very survival of their cocks depended on it (or so they thought)!

Guilia needed something, so she walked over to a guy on his back with a large cock, felt under her skirt and pulled her knickers to one side and squatted down onto his cock and started to ride him. With her hands on his chest Guilia gently slid her pussy up and down his cock as she looked around the room.

Above each station was a video camera to record each agony that a man went through. This was for the 'request' channel, the pay-per-view and for compilations that were released every now and then ('Ooops - It's come off' had proved a very amusing and popular series). A 'request' removal was expensive, $10,000 minimum but a woman could request exactly who and how a cock would be removed. Guilia had an idea which men were being used for this because when the cock was off, the dominatrix would smile and wave to the camera. Many rich clients were regulars and if the dominatrix knew she was a lesbian, she would often service one of her colleagues whilst holding the cock (if any of it was left) up to the camera.

Occasionally Guilia would get a visitor in the sense that a dominatrix would take a break, get a drink and then sit on the mouth of one of the latex clad guys in the centre to be pleasured. One came to the man Guilia was riding and asked, "May I', to which Guilia nodded and the dominatrix climbed on his face and ground her pussy over his mouth and nose so hard that Guilia thought his nose must get broken; she did however notice that with pussy on his mouth, the man thrust up into her in a most pleasing way!

Lesbianism had really taken off in the States and it was the Lesbian mother of Guilia's rich friend Kate that had paid for her personal visit (minimum $25,000). Guilia knew that Kate's mother would be watching her riding the guy on pay-per-view and having her secret lesbian fantasies but for 'straight' Guilia it was a price worth paying.

Guilia could see why Kate's mum was always at her computer watching because not only were the cock removals amazing but the young, leather clad dominatrixes, with firm tanned thighs and firm, glistening chests, really did look the part.

Stations were not always full as the used man had to be wheeled away, his head either sunk or in some cases still screaming (sometimes for example the stump of his cock was still alight as he was wheeled off), a fresh man was being wheeled out or negotiations were taking place for a 'request' performance and maybe equipment purchased etc.

One example is that Guilia saw a meat mincing machine being plugged in and tested. The dominatrix gave a smile and a thumbs-up as it gave a satisfying whirl. From around the corner a petrified man was wheeled chained upright to a trolley, already naked and erect. Guilia had a wry laugh when she thought that this was a man that looked so tough when he used to ram his penis into the ass of frightened young porn actresses.

Whimpering he was backed into the station. The viewer had obviouly paid for two-way converstion as her face and upper body appeared on a screen and Guilia could just hear over the noise her saying, 'Prepare to lose your cock you fucker", and from the way Guilia could see the woman's shoulder moving up and down Guilia suspected the woman was enjoying herself very much. The mincing machine was put up to the man's cock. He tried to look away but another dominatrix held his head looking down. "Madam, you say when", said the dominatrix to the woman on the screen. "Oh god", said the woman, clearly close to orgasm, "Nooooooooow" , she said, barely looking as just the shear fantasy of what she was doing gave her an incredible orgasm. "Nooooooo", implored the man as he cock twitched and seemed to grow harder to try and resist the mincer. "Aaaaaaaagh fucker", screamed the dominatrix as she switched on the machine and forced it down the length of the guy's penis, minced cock flying out and covering her arms as she reached his pubis and his cock was all gone. Guilia glanced at the screen and the woman had lent back so far her pussy was showing on the screen, with her fingers held still inside it and she was obviouly having a huge orgasm.

Guilia had been riding the cock for over half and hour. She'd seen cocks come off through chopping, crushing, animal bites, spinning machinery, you name it, she'd seen it. Now she wanted a go. She caught the attention of a passing dominatrix and showed her yellow entitlement ticket that she'd had tucked in her bra. "Oh lovely", said the dominatrix smiling and offering a hand to help her off the cock. Guilia climbed off and looked back at the rather sore looking penis she'd been riding. "What about that one?", said the dominatrix, nodding towards the cock Guilia had been riding "but I thought they were spared?", quizzed Guilia. With that the man she'd been on realised what had been said and groaned, 'Nooooo' and Guilia put her had to her mouth, giggling as she saw that his shock had made him cum and semen spurt into the air from his cock. "Shut the fuck-up", said the dominatrix and planted her pussy violently over the man's mouth.

Guilia was ready. The dominatrixes had been so sweet to her and kitted her out in all the gear, her mainly exposed breasts and naked thighs above black leather boots looked great. Everyone on pay-per-view were watching and 10 women's faces were on screen, some with men or boys next to them looking pensive as some wives and mothers made their husbands or boys watch to keep them in check; one girl was watching with her mother too and Guilia was pleased to note that she was of legal age. Many arms moved frantically as hands rubbed eager pussies.

The guy was where Guilia had left him, still erect. This 'special' was being done in the centre of the room with several hand-held cameras recording the action. It was special as this was a male fool who'd thought that volunteering to service women would save his cock, so it was both horny and amusing.

A cleaver on a strong steel spring was in position, so that when released it would swing round a pivot horizontally. As a precaution, although the cock was standing proud all on it's own, a fish hook had been put through the glands and a wire tightened up to the ceiling to make sure the cock was perfectly verticle.

"Ready?", said the senior dominatrix to Guilia. "Oh yes!", smiled Guilia, leaning to the man's ear she whispered, "Thanks for the ride". He began to thrash and swear back at her but a dominatrix sat on his face. "Count me in", instructed Guilia to the room, reveling in her new found power. 5...4...3...chanted the women on the screens, mother and daughter, oh and gosh, and on one screen Kate and her Mum, Guilia gave a wave, women across America on pay-per-view, the dominatrixes, all chanting and thrashing their wet pussies with all their might as "2...1..."(the cock began to spurt semen) "NOW", Guilia depressed the button and the cleaver swung round with a 'wishing' sound slicing through the raw, red cock, still spurting cum as severed it sprung into the air and the man groaned hard into the dominatrix' pussy as in the room, on the screens and across the US women lost contol as they shuddered to orgasm.

Thanks for viewing.

Love feedback, particularly from any current female authors into penectomy.

Best wishes,

Martin