Not the usual get-together

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Their regular get-together makes an unexpected turn - with a bad 
result for the men.

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"I'll do it" she shouted. "I'll release it", Paul couldn't believe 
his ears when he heard his wife. Would she really do it? She just 
couldn't. But why not? Did he run away when they asked him? No, he 
didn't. On the contrary. He even helped them get him into position. 
He was afraid, yes. But at the same time he was extremely excited - 
and it showed.  Was he crazy? The moment came closer and closer. He 
nearly fainted and didn't hear any more what the others were 
saying......
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The evening had actually started like any other of their regular get 
togethers. Six couples who knew each other for quite some time and 
met regularly once a month. As usual they had started with a nice 
dinner. After that it was time for more alcohol and wild 
discussions. It was nothing special at all that their topics became 
more kinky after some time. They usually finished the evening with a 
discussion about sex in one way or the other. 

But at one stage the situation changed, the atmosphere suddenly was 
as it had never been before. There was a certain seriousness in the 
air nobody could really explain. It had begun with one of the women 
complaining about the fact that men are too much focussed on their 
penises. With that the men were excluded from the discussion, now 
only the women were talking. 

"They are so proud of this piece of flesh."

"And quite often there is not much to be proud of" his wife said 
looking at him. Did she have to do that? He knew that he was small - 
it was a huge problem for him. He was just over 3 inches when erect 
- more than 30 per cent below the average size. The others didn't 
know that - at least so far.

While the men were sitting there quietly, all women were laughing 
out loud - with two looking at him as if they suddenly understood 
what Anna had suggested. 

"And they are so helpless when it doesn't work properly," again loud 
laughter from all six.

"And when you attack it they become sobbing little babies." That was 
Judith.

"I wonder how they react when it is taken away."

Suddenly everybody was quiet. You could read from the men's faces 
that they wanted to be far away. The women stared at them - or 
rather at their crotches -  apparently visualizing how their penises 
were taken away.

Martha broke the silence " I would like to do that - have always 
dreamed of cutting one off." She turned dark red while the jaws of 
her husband Sam dropped. 

"Me too," Jean's voice was hardly audible when she said that. 
Martin's face showed signs of a shock - he didn't know his wife any 
more. 

The situation was more than strange - six women talking about 
emaculating men while their husbands were sitting there in the same 
room. 

"Oh," now it was Sandy, the host, "wait a second, we have the right 
tool." 

She left the room but was back only second later, carrying a little 
box.

"What's in there?"

"Well, it's a tool that can be used for different purposes," with 
that she opened the box and out came - a mini-guillotine!

"Oh, come on. That's a toy that doesn't cut anything" Jim's voice 
showed all signs of relief. 

"Don't be too sure of that" Sandy said and inserted a carrot into 
the hole of the guillotine. "This should be harder than our pathetic 
prick" she added and released the blade.

All six men turned pale within a second when the blade cut through 
the carrot as if it was butter - while the women were beaming with 
delight, their eyes switching from the carrot to their hubbies' 
crotches and back to the guillotine.

Paul would never have admitted it - but for him the situation became 
more and more exciting. And his prick reacted correspondingly - he 
had a "tremendous" hard-on.  Full 3.5 inches. Because of his lack of 
size he had frequently dreamed of a penectomy. 

"I want to see a penis in there" Judith said, pointing at the hole 
of the guillotine. 

"Come on, we couldn't d that," Jean almost whispered.

"No, I mean I just would like to see it in there - nothing else," 
Judith said. 

"Okay," Sandy, the host, suddenly was the master of ceremony "who 
has enough courage to do that?" she asked, looking at six men who 
desperately wanted to get far away as soon as possible.

"As I said - like sobbing little babies," Judith's voice was full of 
sarcasm. 

"Paul will do it," Anna interrupted the laughter.

Everybody looked at her and at Paul. He was shocked but at the same 
time he was happy. Somehow he had expected her to say that - no he 
had hoped she would say it.

But there was fear as well, of course. What would happen once he put 
his penis through the hole? Would he be able to pull it out again? 
Well, they wouldn't really do it, would they?

Though he still had some doubts he was willing to do it when his 
wife said "Paul, take your clothes off."

Almost in trance he took off his clothes and seconds later everybody 
could see him naked - him and his boner. 

The women giggled when they saw his tiny prick while the men where 
still too much in shock to show any reaction. 

"Come over here," Sandy had put the guillotine on the fringe of a 
little table. 

He wanted to run away, but he didn't. His wish to do it was 
stronger. So he went to the guillotine and without hesitation put is 
penis trough the hole of the guillotine. The other guys were 
moaning, holding their hands in front of their crotches. 

The women were absolutely fascinated when they saw his penis in the 
guillotine. They were glowing, their juices flowing down their legs.

"Now that it is in there we could actually do it," Martha said 
rather matter-of-factly in a sober voice.

They all looked at her, then at Paul and nobody contradicted. 

Seconds later Anna could be heard saying: "I'll do it, I'll release 
the blade......

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"Do it " Jean said with a big smile on her face but Judith 
interrupted "Are you all crazy? Anna do you know what you want to 
do? This is a point of no return! He couldn't do it any more - and 
you couldn't have it any more."

"Do you really think that matters, "Anna asked. "Look at him. He is 
so small I can hardly feel him. That's no loss at all. I'll do it."

Paul wanted to run away and he could have - but he didn't. Something 
was stronger and made him stay. It was sheer horror but at the same 
time he wanted it to happen. The next moments he experienced in slow 
motion.

Anna turned around and looked into his eyes. He knew his time had 
come.

She looked at his penis and her hand moved closer to the guillotine. 
She touched it and the blade went down. It sliced through his penis 
without any problem. His prick whirled through the air and fell on 
the floor. Blood came out of his stump and only then the pain hit 
him.

When his penis was cut off the women collapsed in orgasms while 
their husbands vomitted or fainted.  

"Now we have done the small one, now let's do the biggest" was the 
last Paul heard before he fainted.

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When he woke up Paul didn't know immediately where he was and what 
had happened. Then he realized he was in hospital - and that it 
hadn't been a dream. His hands touched his crotch and he felt -  
nothing but a catheter protruding from a smooth area.

"Yes, it's gone" he heard the voice of his wife who was sitting next 
to his bed. "We freed you from your prick. It was useless anyway - 
you know it. We'll have a better life now. And don't be too sad - 
you are not alone. We cut all six that night."

In disbelief he turned aroud   and for the first time took a look at 
the other beds - to see three of his mates.







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