Trent was excited if not a bit nervous when I led him into The Meat Market that Friday night. I was horny as hell and anxious for the evening to pick up speed. Wearing a super low cut Wicked Weasel thong under an ultra-short, black mini dress that clung to my slinky form, I snaked through the crowd towing Trent along by his hand as I searched for the right place to be when the right time arrived.

Almost midnight and there was plenty of action where ever you looked. Amid pounding rhythmic dance music and hot bodies dancing together on the floor, lights flashed and swirled, periodically illuminating different areas of the club, giving you brief glimpses of the naughty activity happening in all of the dark corners, if not right out in the open!

Girls were dancing with boys or by themselves. And everywhere girls were dancing with girls, grinding their hot, lithe young bodies together, sweaty skin on sweaty skin. Hands roamed each other’s sleek lines, tracing paths down to tight, barely covered asses and over to firm, often uncovered breasts with pointed, hard, eraser-like nipples. Tongues danced with tongues, swirling passionately in each other’s mouths. Girl-girl sex is every girl’s innermost desire, and The Meat Market served as every budding new lesbian’s Mecca.

In the VIP area hot teenage girls were making out with each other, hands sliding up short skirts and reaching down into skimpy panties to touch, stroke and play with smoothly shaved wet pussy lips and eager clits. Passionate french kissing and attentive finger explorations would eventually give way to all out pussy eating right there on the couches and love seats of the VIP area.

Trent was already in heaven, as his obviously erect cock showed. His pants hid nothing, a massive tent protruding from his groin, and I knew it would only be a matter of time before that huge tool was permanently liberated! I couldn’t wait! And I wouldn’t have to for very long …

“Everyone,” came the announcement over the club’s speaker system, “we are getting ready for tonight’s big show. We will need a couple of brave volunteers. Three, maybe? If any of you girls out there brought with you a particularly well hung male and would like to see a spectacular Cock Collection demonstration, live on stage, just bring him up here and volunteer him for the show. We hope to get underway in about fifteen minutes. Ok? Come on guys, give in to that hottie who brought you here tonight and give her, and all of us, the show of a lifetime! Are you man enough?”

All over the club you could see girls clamoring for a good spot upfront to view the upcoming show, while dozens of other girls could be seen talking into some guy’s ear, coaxing, cajoling, purring her dare or request. Some guys just shook their heads, NO! Others seemed to listen longer, as the girl would keep up her seductive taunt. Soon, girls were leading boyfriends by the hand toward the stage. I was one such girl, and the increasingly trepidacious Trent was one such well hung male.

“Wow,” called out the beautiful brunette emcee, “it looks like about six girls will be offering up the hung hunk in her life for this very special show! Are you all ready?”

Me and the other girls eagerly nodded our heads and lined up with our men in tow.

As the crowd grew larger around and in front of the stage area, the first girl and her guy were led up to the stage.

“What is your name?” asked the emcee.

“I’m Leena and this is Zach.”

The emcee seemed to be more interested in Leena than the well hung male being “volunteered” by his girlfriend. But that is normal, and odds are, by the end of this night, Leena, if she isn’t already into girls, will be seriously devoted to Sapphic sex. It comes with the territory. And since most girls today are already into girls, it would be Leena’s natural next step after getting her boyfriend’s cock taken off.

“Leena, would you do the honors and remove all of Zach’s cloths right here on stage?”

“Oh, of course!” Leena, a tall, slinky redhead with piercing green eyes, looked delighted to strip her man in front of the whole crowd. Zach was clearly turned on by being the focus of attention in this live stage spectacle. As soon as Leena had removed his shirt and began pulling down his pants, he began sporting a substantial bulge in his briefs. Stepping out of his pants, he relaxed a little as Leena pulled down his underwear and … boiiiinnggg! … that big piece of semi-erect meat came bouncing into view!

Leena was handed a bottle of baby oil and was asked to get Zach’s whole body oiled and shiny, as this made him more exciting to watch under the hot lights on stage. Leena poured out the whole bottle, spreading the oil all over Zach’s toned and well defined physique, especially all over his rapidly hardening cock. She stroked his oiled cock for the audience to see, and to get Zach more and more excited. He was totally shaved, and the oil made his proud, rock hard organ stand up and shine brightly, quite visible to people standing even in the back of the club.

“Would anyone like to see this thing get bigger?” the emcee asked the crowd.

A big cheer went up, and at that moment a sexy blonde dressed as a nurse sauntered across the stage holding up some king of syringe. As Leena held Zach’s 12 inch cock steady, the nurse pushed the needle into the base and depressed the plunger. Whatever she injected, it had an immediate effect. Zach’s cock swelled! The head grew purple as the shaft easily stretched another inch or so. The shiny swollen cock kept expanding and stretching! In only a few minutes, as Leena continued stroking that massive erection, it had increased three inches and seemed as though it may split open!

“Fifteen and a half inches!” cried out the emcee, with her tape measure held against the pounding erection in Leena’s hands. The syringe contained a mixture of a Viagra-like formula to boost the size, hardness, even the throbbing of a penis, combined with a chemical which, over the span of about fifteen minutes, gradually stiffens the inside of the penis into a rubber-like state, making it easy to cut without any bleeding.  The penis was literally transformed into a dildo made from … well, a real penis!

More oil was poured out onto his cock to keep it shiny, excited and fully erect. And completely lubed. Because next came the big finale.

“Leena, lead Zach over here to the butcher block table.” The emcee instructed. Leena wrapped her fingers around Zach’s painfully erect cock and pulled him over to the table.

Leena pushed against Zach’s ass, forcing his cock to reach out as far across the table as possible. The emcee produced three c-brackets and placed the first over Zach’s cock shaft, just barely under the edge of the head. Placing a nail in the side, she gently tapped down the nail, securing the c-bracket to the table. Then another nail on the other side, snugging down the bracket, holding Zach’s cock head flat on the table’s surface.

She then took the second bracket and tapped it down over the middle of Zach’s now 15 inch cock shaft. Last, she tapped down the third bracket near the base of Zach’s throbbing hard cock, leaving about a half inch of room.

“Zach, are you ready?” asked the emcee, her finger tips playing lightly across his painfully swollen purple cock head. “This is it!”

Leena was entranced as she watched, pure lust washed over her face. “You’re ready, Zach!” She said.

The audience stood ready, anticipating, unable to stand the wait. All eyes were fixed directly on Zach’s oiled, shiny, fifteen inch erect cock, held down to the butcher block table with three c-brackets, waiting to be “collected”!

The emcee lifted up a very large, polished smooth edged carving knife, letting everyone see. She lowered it to the base of the shaft and rested the blade directly on the skin.

My hand was down Trent’s pants, my fingers wrapped around his shaft, fully erect and even dripping precum! He was really into this!

As Leena stood behind her boyfriend, pushing forward to keep his cock as completely stretched out as possible, the emcee began to move the knife slowly back and forth. Back and forth, carefully, slowly, even sensuously. She sawed and sliced ever downward. Soon all could see that she really was slicing down into Zach’s thick cock shaft. Her strokes were now about a third of the way through, the knife blade sliding through the shaft with ease.

Girls throughout the audience began pulling out the cocks of the guys standing next to them, stroking those cocks as they watched the penis removal on stage. Many of the girls couldn’t help but approach orgasm, jacking the cocks in their grasp furiously, with long steady strokes. Even the guys were getting into it, feeling their cocks growing to a hardness and sensitivity they had not experienced before. Cum shot across the crowd as girls jacked off cocks and aimed them at other guys and girls.

One girl was seen to force her boyfriend down to his knees, right on the dance floor not five feet from the stage, as she guided the erect monster cock of another guy straight into his mouth, demanding he suck it all the way down! Inch by inch he did, taking the head, and then the entire shaft between his lips and down his throat. “Suck it! Yeah! Suck that cock, honey! Oh yes! Slide it down your throat. Ohhhhh, that’s it … do it! Do it for me. Suck that big, fat cock for me!”  

Suddenly, Zach’s cock exploded in orgasm, heavy ropes of cum shooting hard and fast from the head, all over the table. Everyone cheered, but the show wasn’t over. The emcee kept sawing back and forth, now slightly more than half way through. Her strokes were even and smooth, always pushing downward, taking a deeper cut with each pass. As Zach’s orgasm ebbed, the knife reached to within only about a quarter of an inch from the table. And then …

Through! Zach came away from the table a few inches, falling back slightly into Leena’s arms. Yet his still erect cock remained fastened to the table. Severed, shiny, fully erect and perfectly beautiful. People were clapping, cheering, cuming, and generally loving the show.

I whispered to Trent, “Ready? You’re next …”  

CUMING SOON ... The Meat Market Part III