Burdizzo-It's Not Just for Balls Anymore-II

Habib and Ackmud were upset over this turn of events even though it was their negligence in not tying Jim better. They demanded their money back.

Carlotta for her part invoked the concept of ‘caveat emptor’.

They invoked the concept of a pair of 9MM. Carlotta agreed to supply them with another castrated cockles male at the first opportunity. In the mean time she went to work on her female slave Kay. Tattoos, studs, piercing, and lots of mind-altering drugs were making the female eunuch into a wonderful toy.

About six weeks after these events Neil, Jim’s old friend, felt the need to have his pipes cleaned. He made an appointment for a Thursday evening for a role playing session of pseudo-castration. He had progressed to the point where Carlotta was tying his balls in a loose knot, and fucking him with a dildo, he was now on the downward spiral.

He had been there about fifteen or twenty minutes, naked now, and tied securely to the four corners of the bed. Carlotta was preparing her toys when Neil said: “You know it is really strange about my friend Jim.”

“Who?” Asked Carlotta feigning ignorance.

“You know Jim, he called you several months ago, and he wouldn’t tell me why. Now he is gone, his wife’s is gone, and his house is up fore sale. I called the real estate agent, but they said he listing came through an attorney. I may call the police this is all weird, we have been friends for twenty years, and for him to leave and not tell me doesn’t make sense.”

“You would really call the police Neil?”

“Yeah, there is something going on here.”

“Too bad.” Said Carlotta. She picked up a roll of duct tape, and gagged Neil with it. Then she picked up his trousers and pulled out his wallets, looking for his home address and full name. ‘Here it is Neil Wiggins.’

Carlotta went to the computer in the corner and looked up Neil’s phone number in the white pages on line, and had the computer dial the number.

“Hello, Mrs. Wiggins.” Pause and response. “Who this is doesn’t matter, I am a prostitute, your late husband was a customer of mine for many years. My name doesn’t matter. He seems to have had a heart attack tonight. He sort of came and went at the same time. Sort of died in the saddle as it were, at least he had his boots off. There is the matter of the body; I will have to dispose of it so there are no questions. You will want his life insurance though, so you will receive and envelop in a couple of days. Place $2,000 in cash and return it to the mail forwarding service, in return you will get a death certificate and all the means necessary to collect his insurances. Good-by.”

Neil eyes were bulged out of what he had just heard.

Carlotta came over to the bed and sat beside Neil, and began to caress his face. “Neil you know curiosity killed the cat. You are too curious. So I will tell you what happened to satisfy you, Jim was castrated and his penis cut off, then I shipped him to be a plaything in some country in the Middle East. Kay his wife is now a female eunuch and is my slave.”

Still caressing Neil’s face with one hand, she began to masturbate with the other. “Neil like all my clients I had hoped that some day you would say ‘Carlotta, make me your friend, cut my balls off, so we can be closer.’ You would have Neil; you were getting closer all the time. Then slowly, exquisitely and painfully, I would have removed your gonads, while you laid here and screamed from the pain. It is what I do. This is what I want for all my clients, to crush their balls then slowly cut them from their bodies, I know how happy they will be afterwards, and then remove their cocks. It is the grandest sexual experience of their lives.”

Neil was about to have the heart attack for real. He was hyperventilating, and unable to get enough air through his nose.

“Before I begin let me show you what I have done with Kay. Kay dear you may come in now.”

Kay, Jim’s wife, walked into the room. Naked she was a vision of studs and chains. A set of chains ran from her cunt lips to her pierced nipples to her nose and then to her ears.

On her chest was tattooed an arrow pointing to her face with legend ‘sit here’. On her back across the shoulders was tattooed ‘fuck my ass harder’.

“Kay dear stick out your tongue for Neil.”

Kay stuck her tongue out revealing a large stud in the middle; of course she was a bit walleyed from the drugs.

“Kay this is Jim’s old friend Neil, I am going to castrate him, would you like to help?” Smiled Carlotta.

Kay nodded.

“Good, blow him so he has a nice erection. I like to cut them with a full load left in them, so don’t let him cum. Neil, that stud on her tongue, will really get you, she has been eating me for some time now, and it really is a turn on. The customers really like to fuck her in the ass, that is the only place they can do it since her cunt is stapled closed. If she does a nice neat job on you I make take the staples out.”

Kay for her part had sucked Neil to an erection. Carlotta placed a tourniquet on the base of Neil’s cock.

“I’m not going to tell you what I am going to do Neil, sort of a surprise.” With that she ripped the tape of Neil’s mouth. “Kay dear, pee in his mouth.”

Kay mounted Neil’s face, stuck her catheter into his mouth and let loose.

“There Neil that way you won’t get thirsty, drink it all like a good boy. Kay now empty you bowels in his mouth.”

Kay proceeded to defecate on Neil’s face, who by this time was thrashing and trying to get away, once her bowel was empty, Kay sat down to rub the mess into his face.

Carlotta in the mean time had her burdizzo and was working Neil’s balls loose, and then she clamped first one cord then the other. Neil screamed.

“There Neil, you’re my friend now, you’re a eunuch. If left to themselves you body would reabsorb your balls in about 10 weeks, that is so crude and disorderly. Then there is the matter of your cock, it will be so lonely, so I will cut it off too. Now here is a trick Jim taught me.”

Carlotta proceeded to spread the Habanera pepper over Neil’s cock and balls.

“There you go Neil, the capsicum will take you mind of being castrated, when your cock and balls are cut off in a couple of hours, it will be a real relief. Lay back and enjoy the pain, it is the last time you will ever feel your sex.”

Neil was a mess, shit and piss all over his face, excruciating pain in his gonads from Carlotta’s crushing his cords. That was nothing compared to what was beginning, at first it was a warn glow, then it got hotter, and finally it was a white-hot flame that burned his skin.

“Well Kay, what do you think? Did you get off shitting and pissing on him?”

Kay nodded.

“Good we will turn you into a fine little torturer.” Smiled Carlotta. Carlotta never forgot that this woman poisoned her husband, so she was very careful to keep Kay hopped up on the drugs that made her controllable.

Neil for his part was beginning to scream and moan as the peppers kicked in and were slowly burning the flesh off his balls and cock.

“Lets relax for a moment Kay and enjoy Neil’s agony. I would say about one hour and he will be glad to have his tiny little cock and balls removed.”

Then Carlotta made the mistake that would change her life, she turned her back on Kay. Kay had been waiting for such an opportunity; she picked up a heavy ashtray and smashed it down on Carlotta’s head. “Bitch, lets see how you like it.”

Kay went to work quickly, grabbing the roll of duct tape she taped Carlotta’s hands behind her back, then rolled her over, and proceeded to spread her legs using chairs to secure the ankles.

“Like you said Carlotta, the burdizzo is not just for balls anymore. I have some ideas of my own, open wide.” Kay reached into Carlotta’s mouth and pulled out the tongue, this she crushed with the burdizzo, then using the folding knife she cut it off. Carlotta for her part awakened a made a yodeling scream. Kay moved down to Carlotta’s nipples, crushing them first then cutting them off.

“Carlotta, that was my own innovations, the tongue the nipples, now for your cunt.”

Kay crushed the lips, then the clit, and then cut the out. “My, my, you seem to be bleeding a bit, well we will just close it up. No catheter for you, I want you to go slowly septic and die.”

Carlotta continued to scream, as Kay stapled her cunt closed.

Covered in blood, urine and shit Kay sat down on the bed beside Neil. “Neil dear, its Kay, you remember me don’t you?”

“Yes.” Neil moaned. His agony form the peppers made renewing old acquaintances rather hard.

“Your done you know, Carlotta castrated you with the burdizzo. There is no hope for your balls now, so I am going to finish the job for you.” Kay picked up a tourniquet and added it to Neil’s package very tight. “This will be a real relief for you Neil, enjoy it.”

Then she grabbed him and sawed his manhood off.

Neil screamed his disapproval at this turn of events.

“There you go Neil, already to tour the Middle East, I hope you enjoy being fucked by 500 sheep herders, you always were an asshole.”

Kay went over to the computer phone, found the number for Habib and Ackmud, and informed them they could pick up their replacement merchandise.

Reflecting on the evening’s events, Kay decided to take over Carlotta’s business. She enjoyed castrating Neil, and had found herself orgasming as she hacked his sack off. Maybe she could get the boys to drop Carlotta off the bridge on their way out, no sense wasting time.