The College Girls Go For REAL Dildos Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Sharon walked into the waiting-room and surveyed the remaining six donor candidates. "Who's next? Johnson ... Rick Johnson?"

Rick, a good-looking, young black gent, of medium height and build, with well-trimmed locks, stood up, together with a very attractive, long-haired black girl, with a knock-out figure. "I'm Chloe, his girlfriend ... at least for now! If I can get you guys to cut him, he'll obviously no longer need to be my boyfriend!"

Sharon showed them into the castration room, and introduced them around. Gloria picked up on the tension between the young couple, and inquired, "So what's the problem here? How can we help you?"

Chloe answered first. "My Uncle Harry and I are very close. He made a lot of money in the stock market before the dot com crash, and he told me once, that he was having heart problems, and didn't know how much longer he had to live. I was seventeen at the time, and he loved me very much, and said that, rather than wait for my inheritance, if I would remain a virgin (which I was) until I was eighteen, he would give me a million dollars, so I wouldn't have to deal with inheritance taxes. Well, all went well, until I had my first date with Rick, here, when I was about seventeen and a half. We'd met in school, and I took him to a big family party, where we proceeded to get drunk, and smoked some weed Rick had brought along. We were out by the pool, and were fooling around, and I was getting pretty hot, ‘cause Rick had my blouse undone, and was kissing and squeezing my titties, while his hand was up under my skirt, diddling my clit. All the while, we were getting more wrecked on the weed, and I was conscious enough to warn him, we couldn't carry on like this here, ‘cause someone was bound to see us. So we walked around the place a bit, and Rick spotted my Uncle's Cadillac parked by the garage, and suggested we get into it, and have another joint, which we did. I tried to talk him out of trying to get into my pants, but I was getting too hot and stoned to care. So, to make a long story even longer, here we were in the backseat of the car, with our clothes off, and Rick, with a huge boner, trying to stick it into me! I told him I was a virgin, and couldn't do it, but he wouldn't take no for an answer! The next thing you know, I'm flat on my back on the white leather seat, and he jams his big cock into me, and pops my cherry! It hurt like hell for awhile, and there was blood everywhere, but I was so wrecked, I began not to care, ‘cause it started feeling pretty good! Before long, I had my legs spread wide, and wrapped around him, and he was really hammering that huge prick into my tight pussy, and it was feeling really good. Suddenly we both came! I was shaking and yelling so, as I could feel his sperm shooting deep into my cunt. Well, the problem was, My Uncle Harry had evidently come outside for a smoke, and heard all this ruckus coming from the car. He ran over to it, threw open the back door, and there we were, naked as jaybirds, fucking our brains out, and I was afraid he was going to have a heart attack right there, he was so pissed! Rick pulled out of my pussy, and rolled over onto the floor, with his big cock wavin' in the air, as I sat up and tried to cover myself with whatever clothes were handy! Uncle Harry took one look at his white leather car seat, covered with blood and cum, looked at Rick on the floor, yelled, "You bastard! You piece of shit, ‘broke my little, innocent Chloe's virginity! I'll fix you!," Whereupon he pulled a penknife out of his pocket, opened it, and started trying to grab Rick's prick. I started crying, and he kept yelling, "I'll cut that raping penis right off you, you raping son-of-a-bitch!" Of course Uncle Harry was in his seventies, and Rick was a teenage hunk, so it was hardly a match! Rick finally managed to push Uncle Harry off him, with his cock attached, and scramble out the other side of the car, grabbing whatever clothes he could, and ran into the night! Uncle Harry backed out of the car, took one more look at the bloody mess on the seat, and told me to get dressed, and go to my room.

The next day, at breakfast, over coffee and English muffins with marmalade, he told me how mad he was at my friend, and how disappointed he was with me. "I'm sure he raped you, but you could have hollered out, or run away, or honked the horn, or something, too. Now, I told that boy I was going to fix him, and I am! The only way you're going to get your inheritance, Sweetie, is when you cut off that boy's penis and balls, and bring them to me in a box! That ought to fix him alright!"

"So, folks, here we are!," added Chloe. "Rick understands the situation, feels responsible, and has agreed to forfeit his genitals to me. Once I show them to Uncle Harry, he'll be happy, I'll get my inheritance, and I'll bring the package right back to you. I saw your ad, and loved the idea of the squirting, strap-on, real-cock dildo, ‘cause I've kinda gotten into girls, after the big incident, and what better way to have fun with my girlfriends? .... What do you think?"

Gloria spoke first, "I think that's a hell of a story!... Well, we can sure help you. You've just got to remember that you have to keep Rick's genitals in ice, the whole time you have them. Maybe you can tell your Uncle, that after you cut them off Rick, that you heard of some accident victim who needed them, and you were donating them to that hospital."

"Good idea," answered Chloe, "When can we start?"

"No time like the present," offered the young teen, Tracy, "Take your clothes off, Rick, and lay down over on the castration bench, so we can see what Miss Chloe's talkin' about here!"

Sharon waited ‘till he was stripped, and then came over with the ruler.

"Here, let me get him hard for you," suggested Chloe, "It won't take long!" Chloe started sucking his cock, and squeezing his big balls, and within a couple of minutes, he was stiff as a post. "See, what do you think? ‘Worth a million bucks? And, it'll make me a dandy squirting dildo, don't you think?," admired Chloe, gripping the big prick at the base, and waving it to and fro.

Sharon stuck the ruler down into his crotch, where his prick met his groin, held the big, shiny head steady, and read, "Nine and a half inches! That'll work! It'll make you a nice strap-on, without it being too ominous to your girlfriends.

"Too ominous?" questioned Chloe. "Isn't this a really big prick? Of course, it was my first, so I don't have anything to compare it with."

"Don't get me wrong," replied Sharon, "it's nice. It'll serve you well! But we had a twelve and a half inch whopper in here this morning, just to give you a comparison. Now that's ominous!"

Chloe jumped in, "Jesus, what girl could take that? This one felt like a tree-trunk, when it was up my little pussy! But then, I was a card-carrying virgin, as I say."

Gloria, looking at her watch, said, "OK, lets get on with the festivities," as she popped one of the little green rubber castration bands onto the four prongs of the elastrator. "Let's do it while he still has his erection." She held his shaft firmly in one hand, while shoving the stretched band down over his glans with the other.

It was a really tight fit, and of course the enthusiastic teen, Tracy, offered to lick the big head, so the band could slide over it easier. "Here, let me lube it up nice," as her tongue rubbed around the big glans, spreading the few drops of pre-cum, which had already formed at the tip. "OK, check it out now," offered Tracy, licking her lips. "Oh, he's yummy!"

Sharon once again started pushing the stretched band down, and this time, the tool popped over the sharply-flared ridge, and down onto the shaft itself. Here the going was much easier, as she pushed the tool to the very base of his engorged prick, and released the handles. "OK," she looked at Chloe, "Watch what happens when I slide the prongs down ... it'll get you every fraction of an inch he's got." Sharon pushed the tool the final inch into his groin, and used her long fingernail to pop the band off the prongs, as it tightened permanently at the base of his huge, and now shiny prick.

"See, that traps the maximum amount of blood into his cock, so he'll be as long and thick as possible for you, with his skin stretched nice and shiny like that."

"I like it!" Chloe responded, "It's gorgeous! I can't wait to get it onto a strap-on, and show all my girl friends!"

"Wow", replied the randy Tracy, as she rolled the second rubber donut onto the prongs of the tool, "I'd love to be one of your girl friends, when you strapped on this baby!"

"I'll just bet you would!," added Sharon, as she repeated the procedure with the second band, snubbing it up next to the first one, leaving only a tiny cutting slot.

"OK, lets do his balls now", suggested the eager Tracy.

Sharon banded the elastrator, and pushed it against the first of his testicles, pulling the scrotum sack-skin through the stretched band.

"Your hands are full," offered Tracy, dying to get her hands on another big set of balls. "Let me pop his nuts through for you." She gripped the sides of the tool with the ends of her fingers, and pushed his first ball through with her thumbs, ‘till it popped through. Sharon and Tracy repeated the operation with the second ball, with the first and second band. "Alright, Chloe," voiced young Tracy, "Your boy is as good as castrated! In fact, they say if you just left these bands on him, his nuts would be dead in a couple of hours, and would fall off him in a week! Of course that might kibosh your squirting dildo plans!"

"Tracy ... Enough!," admonished Gloria. "Enough, already!"

Rick finally spoke up, "Jesus, girl! You make it sound like you really enjoy chopping guys cocks and balls off! This doesn't sound like such fun to me! I don't know why I ever agreed to this!"

As Tracy had Rick so upset, Chloe was afraid he might back out of it, now. She interjected, "That's alright Sweetie. Don't forget you're doing this for me. I'll be using your nice prick all the time, as horny as I am now, thanks to you, and you'll be into more pussy than you'd ever have time to nail. And this way, you'll have a more relaxed life, not constantly spending money and time on girls, trying to get into their pants. And think of the money you'll save not running around buying girlie magazines and porn tapes, ‘cause you'll have nothing to jerk off with!" Chloe looked over at Gloria and Sharon, with the suggestion, "Let me get him cut, before he changes his mind!"

"Good idea," they both chimed in, simultaneously.

Tracy got the sharp, curve-bladed castration knife from Sharon's desk, and handed it to Chloe. "Just ease it between the bands, and slice his dick off..."

"From the top, or the bottom?," Chloe wanted to know.

"Either one," responded Tracy. "If your arm isn't pretty strong, you might just want to cut him from the top, like a thick kielbasa!"

Sharon winced, at that simile, but smiled anyway.

"Jesus! My cock is a kielbasa now? We just had that for breakfast!, for Chrissake", hollered Rick.

"Hush up, Sweetie," fired back Chloe. "Let me get on with this!" Chloe bent his stiffly-erect prick back against his stomach, and pulled on it, until the two little green bands were accessible.

"Here, I'll pull his nuts down out of the way, to make it easier for you," offered Tracy, not surprisingly.

As she did, Chloe placed the knife in the slot between the bands, and started sawing back and forth, as her other hand squeezed his shiny prick for leverage. The sharpness of the blade let her gain a good quarter inch into his thick cock-meat with each pass, and after around eight slices, she saw his still-throbbing dick was about ready to come off.

"Be careful, you don't cut into his groin," offered Tracy, "Here I'll pull up a little on the base of his prick to give you some clearance."

With one more slice, the huge cock came off in Chloe's hand, as her face broke into an ear-to-ear grin, and she thrust the severed prick toward the girls, saying, "Now THAT'S a dildo!" She contemplated her prize for a few moments, and went on, "I'm surprised there's so little blood!"

Rick interjected, Thank God there's something to be grateful for!"

"That's what our rubber bands are for, girl!" offered Gloria.

"Great! Now let's cut his nuts off!" impatiently suggested the ever-eager teen. "I'll pull on ‘em – my favorite part — and you

slice ‘em! His scrotum skin is probably thin enough, that you could cut him from the bottom. I always think it gives me a super feeling of power, when I can rip a guy's balls off with one pull of the knife!"

Rick, groaning from the pain of having his penis cut off, rose up on one elbow, looked at the grinning Tracy, and said, "I think I'd warn anyone who wanted to be your boyfriend, to quickly put it out of his mind!"

Gloria, looking at her watch again, and contemplating the ‘donors' still in the waiting-room, suggested they get a move on.

"Let's do it," replied Chloe, as Tracy gripped Rick's big, swollen balls, now getting cold from the constricting bands, and pulled hard on them.

"There's the slot," Tracy observed, "Stick your knife under there, with his sack in the curve, between the two bands, and give it a good pull. I'll hold his balls, stretched-out tight, for your leverage. Any last words for poor Rick?"

"Just, adios to your nice manhood, baby!", answered Chloe, as she looked Rick in the eyes. "‘Bet they were fun while they lasted! But, just think, I'll be having fun with them, now, pumping nice sperm stuff up into my girlfriends' hot cunts! Oh, I can't wait!"

And she didn't, as she grasped the stretched ball-sack skin, midway to his testicles, and fitted the sharp knife between the bands. She took a deep breath, and strongly yanked her hand up, as the knife cut through the skin, sperm cords, and on out through the top skin, and flew into the air. "Yes!," she yelled. "I can see what you mean, Tracy! That felt so empowering!"

Tracy handed her his full nutsack, with a big grin, "Ya, ain't that a kick, girl! No more humpies for him! And YOU did it! Coolass!"

Rick grimaced in pain, as he lost his balls. He felt down at his now-empty groin, and wondered whether he'd done the right thing. Well, no going back now, he figured. The suturing nurse, Amanda, came over to him, and spoke, "Please come with me now, Rick. We need to go into the bathroom and let me clean and suture you up, before you get the area infected, rubbing it."

Chloe thanked all the girls, as Sharon collected up Rick's cock and balls, and put them in a gallon-sized Zip-lock bag, with some dry ice. "Good luck with your Uncle Harry, when you show him this!," grinned Sharon. "I hope these get you your inheritance!"

"Thanks," replied Chloe, as she dropped Rick's package into her purse. "I'll try and get this back to you by the end of the day, or first thing in the morning, the latest! When will you be getting the strap-on back for me?"

Sharon replied, "The tanner says a week or ten days... Ya, have them back first thing tomorrow, for sure! We'll send them ‘Next Day Air', refrigerated, together with all of the other cocks and balls we've harvested. As soon as they get back, we'll call you, and fit it to your hips, and show you how the squirting balls work. OK?"

"Absolutely!," replied Chloe, "I can't WAIT!"

At that, she turned to go, and left through the door. The girls tidied the room up, as Amanda emerged with Rick, and they all said good-bye to him. Tracy picked up her clipboard, and headed out to the waiting-room, and the five remaining donor candidates.