The popularity of Authenticock’s emasculation services, became so renowned, that teen groups from all over America ... High School social groups, cheerleader teams, College sororities, Lesbian rights groups, drama societies, and especially girls’ golf and tennis teams, all clamored toward the new acceptance of the fact that young girls were more and more enthusiastic of a lesbian life-style, without the complications that relationships with boys and men represented. They came to realize that "The Authenticock Way" came to offer them the one thing that the males offered, sex ... But now with the girls in charge, in a much easier, less-hassled, life style, with no danger of pregnancy, if the girls brandished the penises, as real-cock dildos, which they cut-off their boyfriends themselves, for their strap-on needs. This lecture tour by their enthusiastic, randy teen, Tracy, was the forerunner in establishing an Authenticock franchise setup, around the country, to provide young girls with castration services, and equipment, as well as, instruction, live and on-line "how-to" tutorials, and furnishing equipment services for the eager girls, including the famous, customized, 4-strap, leather strap-ons, the faux-sperm recipes and supplies, leather cleaners, elastrators, the tiny, rubber castration bands, and the special, concave-curved, German steel cutting knives, as well as the famous "Our Basket Waits For Your Basket" genital guillotine, for rent or purchase. And, last, but certainly not least, the unique tanning services to convert the harvested cocks and balls, to real-cock, squirting dildos!

Tracy set-up an extensive High School and College lecture series tour, with live participants, at a number of College venues, including: UCLA, Oregon State, U.of Colorado, U.of Wyoming, Texas Tech, Baylor, Illinois, Michigan State, Ohio State, U. of Florida, Georgia Tech, Penn State, and N.Y.U. They had originally scheduled Tulane University, in New Orleans, for the tour, but after the tragic hurricane Katrina, the girls there had more and different issues, on their mind, when their homes were under eight feet of water! High School girls, in neighboring locales, were encouraged to participate as well. Demands came in from women’s groups nation-wide, but the Authenticock girls held the tour to thirteen schools, as they still had to staff their increasingly popular home business, which by now, was averaging a dozen emasculations a day! They had to hire and train two more young castratrixes from Kelly Services to temporarily fill-in for their popular, horny teen, Tracy, while she was on-tour, as well as another suturing-nurse, to take Amanda’s place.

Many female officers and enlisted women from a number of military bases, tried to have their units included on the tour, but were told that they must wait for a later lecture series, in the winter, which would be customized for military facilities. They were, however, invited to bring their humpies to the Authenticock office in New York, if they wanted to cut their guys before shipping-out. The Authenticock girls spoke amongst themselves that the image of military women, packing-off to Iraq, and Afghanistan, with big, real-cock strap-on dildos, along with their helmets, body armor and automatic weapons, was, indeed, a fun, if chilling, thought!

The first lecture venue was in San Francisco, and was co-sponsored and hosted by the new female director of the famous, De Young Museum of Fine Art. Tracy was offered the use of four, antique Fabergé castration knives, from the museum’s Malcolm Forbes collection, originally ordered by the Russian emperor, Czar Nicholas II, and his Czarina, Alexandra, to be used on all suitors to their four daughters’ charms. Each knife was engraved on it’s concave-curved, sharp, silver blade, with the names of each of the neutered suitors of each of the four sisters, The Grand Duchesses, Olga, Tatiana, Maria, and the youngest, Anastasia. Along with the unfortunate suitors’ names, each daughter’s knife was engraved with the length of his severed penis, and the weight of his harvested testicles. The knife handles were resplendent with cabochons of ruby, emerald, diamond, and lapis gem-stones, and each bore a cameo portrait of it’s Duchess’ owner ... superb examples of the lavish Fabergé workshop! The Czarina obviously relished emasculating her daughters’ would-be sexual partners, and ordered the finest in Russian silver for the occasion! Anastasia, the youngest, must have been the Imperial Palace hottie, because, even though she was shot, along with her whole family in July of 1918, when she was only seventeen years old,... (the same age as Tracy!) ... the engraving on her blade, accounts for the emasculations of twenty-one, would-be suitors ... more than double any of her randy sisters!

The Horny, teen-tart Tracy, was introduced to the audience, by the Director, as an appropriate follower to the Czarina, as in less than a year from being an office-temp at Kelly Services, she had become Authenticock’s most renowned and avid castratrix, and had, in fact, personally dispatched over two hundred gentlemen’s sexual packages to their ladies’ strap-on needs!

Tracy giggled to her audience of eager girls, "The fact is, that with each "donor" having a ten-inch-long penile average, I’ve cut over one hundred and sixty-six feet of cock, and over a hundred pounds of testicles, in just under a year! Anastasia would have been jealous!"

The audience had a loud laugh over that one... "As you can see," Tracy went on, " I’ve brought brochures, action color photographs, and all of the actual products we supply, from the tiny castration bands, to the wonderful full-sized genital guillotine, which is great for large, school emasculation parties. It’s beautifully made of carved oak, as well as it’s wonderful razor-sharp, chrome-steel chopping blade. And although a bit pricey, at $3500.00, it’s also rentable, and a real bargain, where high-volume cutting is required. We’ve found that we can fully-emasculate an average of one well-hung volunteer, every three minutes, once their big packages are double-banded."

Several audience members raised their hands, and asked why the gents had to be double-banded.

"Well, as I always tell our donors," replied Tracy, "The first band keeps the guy from bleeding out, once his cock is adios, and the second band keeps his big prick and nuts from losing the blood that made his package so nice and thick, so large and hard in the first place! I mean, when you get his lovely goods back from the tanners, you want them as long and full, as when he was jamming them up your tight coozies, don’t you?"

"‘Works for me!",

"Damned straight!",

"The bigger, the better!", were some of the audience’s responses.

"Well, there you GO!" hollered Tracy, shooting her fist in the air, and grinning, as she worked her crowd!

She went on, "NOW, I’d like to do a little show-and-tell with you horny ladies, and let you see some of our different dildos, which are available. Have I any volunteers to come-up on stage, get naked, and model our different styles?"

At least a dozen hotties leapt from their seats, and ran up the steps to the stage, ripping their clothing off, as they went.

"I notice that none of you are burdened with any underwear!," laughed Tracy. "I KNEW we were going to get along!" Twelve lithe, naked and gorgeous girls surrounded Tracy, all with beautiful, full breasts, and totally-shaved pussies. Tracy asked them for their auditorium-admission name-tags, and proceeded to spring-clip them to their left nipples, which were already hard and erect. She then signaled for Nurse Amanda to bring-out the boxes of the varied dildo styles, and asked each girl to insert them appropriately.

Roxanne took her single, bottom-line, real-cock dildo. "Good for your twat, or your new boy-friend’s bottom," grinned Tracy. "Clit-friendly, and ready-to-please, good for a purse, the office, a school break, or a terrorist attack! Notice its’ nice, large size, and prominent veins, in the shiny cock-skin, which results from banding the guy at the height of his maximum erection. Then when you get his lovely prick back from the tanners, it remains as hard and huge as it did when it was still attached to him, before you sliced it off! Roxanne stuffed it deep into her bare, wet slit, and rolled her eyes.

Edie gripped her dildo, with attached balls, and adjustable, accompanying leather strap-on rig. Tracy pointed-out, "Notice, OUR strap-ons come with four straps, rather than the traditional three, so you don’t end-up with an annoying, nasty strap, running-up the crack of your ass, and blocking any pleasuring from your partner, as well!  And, of course, another great feature here, is our patented set of refillable balls, actually made from the big nuggies you cut-off your humpies." By this time, the smiling Edie had fitted the rig to herself, and the lovely eleven-inch dong waved left-and-right, in front of her now-dripping vulva. "I’ll explain the refillable-balls later," assured Tracy.

Kathleen was given a double-ended, real-cock dildo, and wasted no time in impaling herself on one, ten-inch end of it, and looked-up at the approving Tracy, with a cute wink, and a whispered, "How’m I doin’, coach?"

"You’re doing great, Kathy!," grinned Tracy. "Y’all notice that on THIS double-dildo model, the balls are located in the middle of the stiff penises, so that neither girl gets more cock than the other! The last thing you need, at this point is a big fight!" Then, one of the girls, Olivia, gripped Kathleen’s bobbing dick, bent-over Tracy’s podium, and carefully inserted it into her dewy slit, wherein Kathleen drove it home, the full twelve-inches into the horny-girl’s hungry vagina. Tracy, non-plussed, went on, "AND, we also have a clever mechanical arrangement here, where when you squeeze your faux-sperm-filled balls, the juice shoots into your partner, as appropriate! YOU get YOUR load, when she squeezes hers! Also, of course, the double-cocked model, comes with a strap-on, if you want ... We’d recommend it!" Kathleen, at this point, wasn’t worried about any strap-on, as she and Olivia, proceeded to slam their double-ended cocks into one-another, until they both came in a loud, vocal climax, crumbling to the floor, by the podium, with rivers of girly-juices and faux-sperm, pouring-out of their conjoined pussies, amid thunderous applause from the audience!

Tracy watched the hot action, just to the side of the podium, while she twisted her randy, little teen clit with one hand, and plunged most of her right hand up her young vagina, triggering her OWN climax. As Kathleen and Olivia recovered from their serious orgasms, and came-up for air, easing the soaking dildos from their pussies, with a loud "slurp", Tracy grinned and hollered, "Well ... I guess we’ll be signing-up YOU two honeys for THIS model!"

Next-up, Amanda handed-out the legendary triple-dildo-strap-on, "For the girl with more hornies than sense!," she affirmed, with a wry laugh. Three beautiful black model-types, Almeda, Tanya, and Myrna, gave that rig a thumbs-up, as Myrna gripped the inside-prick, and eased it into herself cautiously, with a big smile, while her two sistas awaited their turn. When Myrna was fully-impaled, the large-breasted Tanya bent-over the dildo display-table, and fitted the lower ten-inch cock into her dripping vulva, while Myrna guided the upper one into Tanya’s ass. Tracy quickly pulled some of her pussy juices, running-out of her own tiny twat, and applied them up and down Myrna’s thrusting dong, attacking Tanya’s cute butt. Almeda got down on all fours, and sucked on Tanya’s rigid clit, while she twisted her girl-friend’s wine-cork-sized engorged nipples. Before long, all three of them were groaning and cumming, and Tracy had to point-out, which teen-cutie had to pump which set of nuts, to deliver a proper load into their honey’s honeypots.

As that exhausted, but sated threesome, sat on the stage with the four other happy cuties, Tracy launched into a discussion of the refillable balls feature. "See, on the bottom of one testicle, in the pair, is our little, patented, stainless-steel, one-way valve, which enables you to fill-up both nuts at once, by inserting the faux-sperm bottle-nozzle, and squirting them full. When they are, the little, spring-hinged, O-ringed cap snaps shut, so they won’t leak. When you squeeze your balls, you inject pulses of sperm into your girl-friend’s snatch, in a volume many-times what your old boy-friend could squirt, ‘cause there’s nothing in those big nuggies but your faux-sperm ... none of those spaghetti-nasties, that made the sperm, your humpy was packin’! You can either order your faux-sperm, by the case from us, in the nice, handy, little nozzle-bottles, or use our own recipe, and make it yourself. It’s really easy! For a quart of sperm, you’d use a pint, of warm, distilled water (safer for your tender vaginas!), and a half-pint of corn syrup. Add to that, a half-cup of cream of tarter, for a thickener, a heaping tablespoon, or two, of sea salt (for a realistic, spermy taste), plus a spritz of a nice masculine, maybe musk, cologne, for a manly scent! By the way, there’s one, supposedly stud-scented cologne out, called "Jock Itch", developed by that insatiable horny, Kim Cattrall (Samantha), on "Sex And The City", but’s it’s really gross, and we don’t recommend it! Well, that’s it! Bon Appetite!"

"OK!," announced Tracy, brightly, "It’s time for our Grand Finale! Now, you five remaining girls told Amanda, the nurse, and I, earlier, that you had brought humpies here, who were willing to be cut, for your real-cock dildos. Right? I’d like to do those demos now, before we break for lunch, to show the basics of working the castration knives, as well as ole’ ‘Gilly’, here, our great package-slicing guillotine! Let’s get your guys up here, and naked!"

Carlotta, Zelda, Mary, Alice, and Nadine went to the front of the stage, and gave their humpies the high sign. They all got up and walked on-stage, where the girls gave them a hug, and started removing their clothes. By the time the jockeys came-off, it was obvious that these guys were already erect, and very well-hung, indeed!

"Alright, girls," enthused Tracy, "Let’s get to cuttin’!... My favorite part!" Tracy checked their name-tags, spring-clipped to the girls’ left nipples. "Carlotta, I’ll talk you and Zelda through the double banding, for the popular, ‘Fuck and Cut’ method, with your two humpies, Lance and Nino. Get them down, on their backs, on the cutting benches... Mary, and Alice, we’ll run you cuties through the banding, and the guillotine proceedures, so you can dispatch your big studs’ equipment that way. This is especially popular at the larger castration parties, where you want to chop a lot of cock in less time, before you run-out of hors d’oeuvres!," Tracy added, with a wink.

"OK, Tracy," grinned Carlotta, "This is my humpy, Lance ... You can see why!" She gripped his huge, already-erect and throbbing penis at mid-shaft, "See, he has thirteen long, thick inches, that does wonders for my tight pussy! And look at this stuffed ball-sack ... He can shoot hot cum for a couple of minutes, before he’s drained! But when I told him how much more pussy he’d be getting into, mounted on my strap-on, he offered me his whole package! Isn’t he a sweetie?!"

Tracy, at this point, had to pull her index finger out of her juicing, young vulva, as she stared at his gorgeous, pulsing prick, and got back to her lecture. "Yes, indeed!," she panted, trying to regain her composure, and grabbing a kleenex to pat-down the girly-juice bubbling out of her tiny, teen slit. "Alright," Tracy carried-on, ... "Meanwhile, back at the Ranch ... Let’s show you how to get him double-banded! First you load one of these tiny, green rubber, castration bands, onto the four little prongs of the elastrator. These little do-nuts come a hundred to a bag, costing $1.50, and available either at veterinary stores or on-line at a number of different sources, under ‘Castrating bands.’ So, with two per cock, and two per scrotum, you can emasculate twenty-five studs, on a single bag of bands! You can’t beat that! Each guy’s total neutering comes to six cents for the bands! And an elastrator costs $10.75, or, forty-three cents, for each of your twenty-five volunteers! So for less than fifty-cents apiece, you’ve got twenty-five nice, big, juicy cock and ball sets, for your strap-ons! The price is right! Just let the fun begin!"

Tracy banded the elastrator, handed it to Carlotta, and showed her how to pull the huge head of Lance’s pecker through the stretched band. "See sometimes their glans is so big, it’s hard to get the band over it. In that case, for a trick, I give their big cockheads a good bite with my teeth! That usually takes enough ‘wind out of their sails’, to where you can slip the band over the swollen head, and down onto the stiff shaft. Also, often at this point, he’s usually got a quantity of pre-cum emerging out of his urethra, at the tip of his dick, which is handy for lubricating the shaft." As she got to Lance’s firm shaft, she slid the elastrator band all the way down to the very base of his heavy manhood. "Now, the fun part is, you release the blue handles of your elastrator, to where the tiny band contracts the four prongs deep into his cock-meat. Then you, or your girlfriend, take the fingers of both hands, and push the prongs down the last inch of his hard prick, until the cock-skin is stretched to the max, and his huge member shines like glass. See it gleam, here, in the stage lights! Now take your long fingernail, and pop the tight band off the prongs, on the four sides, snapping it into his now-doomed cock-meat! Isn’t that NEAT! His wonderful network of veins and arteries protrude-out, and will make a super, bumpy surface for your sensitive vagina. His cock, by now, as you can see here, with Lance, is bigger, longer, and thicker than you’ve ever seen it, plus, since you’ve cut-off its’ blood supply, it turns this lovely purple color, as it starts to chill!"

Some of the other girls, at this point, began crowding-around and taking pictures. "Oooooh ..." remarked the horny Zelda. "I love that purple color ... more of a ‘mauve’, I think! I just bought a new pair of Manolo Blahnik high heels in that color!"

"Wow!," countered Tracy ... "Those are pricey! They’d be great for castration parties! That way you’d be color-coupled with your humpy’s departing prick!"

"I like your thinking!," replied Zelda, with a big grin. "Just because you’re an avid castratrix, doesn’t mean you shouldn’t have a good fashion sense!"

"Well," responded Tracy, "Once you’ve got his dong double-banded, you gotta take-on his nuts! Those are pretty straight-forward, but if they’re huge, bulging ones, and packed with yummy sperm, you’ve got to be careful not to pop them, when you’re jamming them through the stretched castration band! I’ve done that several times, ‘cause I’ve got strong thumbs! Now his crop is ready for harvest! You can just carve him out, on a nice butcher-block table or cutting board, but most of the girls are so horny by now, they want to fuck him first, and then cut him when he starts cumming! If you slice him just as he begins shooting, it’s fun to watch his pulsing sperm, squirting high up into the air, from his little urethra, where his manhood has just departed, undirected by any cock, now, as it drenches everyone within range!"

"How can it squirt," asked Carlotta, "when the little cock-stub is still banded?"

Tracy grinned, "Well, the castration band is tight-enough to hold the blood in-check, ‘cause the blood pressure isn’t that great. But the urethra is located deep, in the middle of the penis, and is served by the stronger prostate and penile muscles, which allow his cum to squirt-out in nice, long, high pulses. I’ve seen guys, whose big balls are so packed with sperm, they can shoot five or six feet into the air, for a good minute or two! It’s spectacular! ... and knowing that it’s the last cum they’ll ever have, is SUCH a thrilling trip, when you realize that you were the cause of his unmanning ... Sixteen years old, and the taker of his cock and balls! GOD! I’m cumming right now ... ‘just thinking about it! Look at the girly juices bubbling out of my twat, and running down my legs!"

"Me too!," hollered Carlotta and Zelda, simultaneously. Tracy handed them a box of kleenex from under the top of the podium, taking a few for herself, as they all tidied up their dripping coozies.

"You can imagine how much I cum, when I’m cutting cock!?," laughed the little teen tart. "Well, moving right along ... Zelda, you and the other three girls, get your humpies double-banded, and ready for Freddie! Carlotta, you figure on cutting Lance’s whole package off at once. See if you’re strong-enough to sever his big cock and balls, in one dramatic pull of the razor-sharp, curve-bladed knife. That’s always such fun ... even if you end-up taking two slices at his gorgeous, thick package! It worked for Anastasia and her Mum! Zelda, why don’t you try a new kink on Nino, that’s gotten popular with the castration crowd. You cut-off his huge, juicy dick, in one nice pull, while it’s deep-up your cunt. Then you turn-around to face him, cut a nice hole in the bottom of his nutsack, and squeeze his lovely, big balls out. Then you pull hard on them, stretching-out the sperm cords, and all, as far as you can stretch them. They’re pretty elastic, so you should be able to stretch them-out, twelve-to-fifteen inches. Next, you separate the ball cords between your three middle fingers, of your left hand, and slice each testicle off, one at a time, up close. Then you and your girlfriends, listen to the neat sound of each stretched-out cord, snapping-back into his now-empty ball-sack! It’s such a fun sound! We often record it, make an endless-loop tape of all the cord-snappings of the party, and play it back, with a loud volume, all night long! It’s totally cool! The sounds of castration! I LOVE it!"  Tracy stopped diddling her clit, long enough to get-on with the show.  "OK, Carlotta, jump-up on his beautiful, throbbing prick, and give him his final fuck! I’ll hand you one of these stunning Fabergé castration knives when he starts shooting deep into your wet pussy!"

"I want Anastasia’s!" she requested. "The knife that emasculated twenty-one of her suitors!"

"You got it!," hollered Tracy, as Carlotta slid-down the incredibly stiff, thirteen-inch pole. She went to the table, sorted through the four fabulous Fabergé knives, and picked up Anastasia’s, for the eager castratrix, with a grin.

"Oh GOD! That feels SO good! He’s so incredibly long and thick!," exclaimed the horny teen, Carlotta, as she bounced up and down on Lance’s gorgeous, pulsing cock. "I can’t WAIT to cut this off him, and have you make my big strap-on dildo with it, Tracy!"

"Well, squeeze his huge balls, babe!," gleamed Tracy. "The sooner he starts pumping all that hot cum into your cute pussy, the sooner you can relieve him of his dick ... AND his nuggies!"

Carlotta did just that. His testicles were so large and full, she had to take one in each hand. "God, Lancie, baby, these lovely nuts of yours, ‘gotta weigh a pound each!"  She alternately milked them on each stroke, and in less than a minute, she felt him starting to shoot. Each time she squeezed one, she could feel him spraying his hot ball-juice into her orgasming quim. At that point, she yelled to Tracy to get ready. Tracy handed her the lovely, sharp knife, and then pulled Lance’s balls firmly outward, as Carlotta fitted the concave-curved blade, between the tiny green bands. "Say good-bye to your randy manhood, baby! This is the end to your sex-life, as you know it! No more sticking this beauty into all of my girl friends!  Now I’ll do the sticking, thank you!" And at that, she gave him a wink, gripped the knife handle with both hands, and ripped-upward, slicing through his scrotum, and it’s cords, and cutting-into the base of his doomed penis, on up through the thick, stiff meat, until it came flying out of the top of his buried shaft, and into the air. "OH, what a trip!," she hollered, with a great laugh. "You’re right, Tracy! That is such an empowering feeling ... neutering a guy completely, in a second, and turning him into a sexless eunuch forever! The Duchess Anastasia would be proud! I loved the expression on Lance’s face, as he watched his precious jewels come-off in your little hands, and saw his big dick vanish, while he was blasting the last of his sperm deep into my horny, little teen-age pookie! God it was THRILLING! I can see why you like to do this for a living, Tracy! Seventeen years old, and able to emasculate all these once-horny guys, of their precious cocks and balls! COOL ASS!

"Right!," beamed the excited young Tracy. "I KNEW you’d get off on that! Now speaking of getting-off, look at the huge bolts of sperm, he’s shooting into the air from his little urethra-stub!" Cum was literally squirting in all directions, un-directed by his now-departed penis, raining sperm onto all the on-lookers. "Go ahead, and suck-up the last of it, when you’re ready! I love drinking-down their final offerings! That hot cum is SO yummy!"

Carlotta strolled over to him, with his massive cock still imbedded in her throbbing vagina, and his big, still-full ball-sack, hanging down, under her stiff clit, like two, purple Christmas-tree balls, double-hooked to the tree! She bent down, took his little, squirting cock-stub in her teeth, and started swallowing-down the last of his semen, until he was dry!

"NEXT!," announced the almost breathless, cute little horny teen, Tracy, as she let-go of her fiercely-erect young clit, and pulled her three middle fingers out of her dripping twat.

With Amanda’s help, Zelda already had Nino double-banded and standing-by. Amanda took Lance’s hand, and led him back to the ladies’ room, for suturing, while Zelda squeezed Nino’s powerful twelve-inch penis, and pushed him down onto his back, with it, onto the padded castration bench. "Isn’t that a beauty!," Zelda exclaimed, as she gripped his thick manhood at the root, and waived it in the air, left and right, finally kissing it on the tip.

"Damned straight!," answered Tracy, with a big grin. "Look how that tight cock-skin shines in the stage-lights, on his huge, purple prick and his big, bulging nut sack! Now after you cut his gorgeous dick off, I’m going to show you the neat sounds his ball-cords will make, when you slice THEM off! So, hop-on, Zelda, and fuck his brains out, for the last time!" As Zelda stepped astride Nino’s crotch, Tracy helpfully grabbed his massive cock head, and snuggled it into Zelda’s lowering wet vulva, until she plunged down on it, balls deep, taking her breath away, momentarily! "Holy shit, girl!," yelled Tracy. "I can’t believe that tight, little sixteen-year-old, bare pussy of yours, took in that whole monster, in one drop! Ride him, cowgirl!"

"‘LOVE IT!" hollered the beaming Zelda, as she began raising and lowering her packed pookie, on his gleaming, throbbing pole. She rode him for a good five minutes, until she felt his huge cock-head tense-up inside her sensitive vagina. That triggered HER intense orgasm, as well as his! She crushed his huge balls, as he began to squirt, and Tracy alertly handed her the knife.

"Here’s The Grand Duchess Olga’s knife, which dispatched fourteen suitors’ genitals, according to the engraving! Nino should be proud to have his big dick removed with it!"

"OH YA!," replied Nino. "I’m proud! Proud as punch!"

Zelda fitted the sharp, curved sharp blade, between the little green do-nuts, and, taking a deep breath, with a grin on her face, yanked sharply up on it, severing his entire, thick manhood, on one satisfying pull. "YA!," she hollered, as the knife flew into the air, and left the huge penis deeply secured within her tight cunt. "OH ... MAN ... I LOVE cutting cock!"

"Welcome to the club!," jumped-in Tracy, with a sexy smile. "Now, slice a nice hole in his scrotum, and pull his big nuts thru! Leave his severed cock deep in your pussy ... we’ll attend to that later..."

Zelda sliced a two-inch hole, on the bottom of his nut-sack, and squeezed-out the large, plum-colored testicles. "Wow! Look at THOSE cuties! THOSE are what make all that yummy sperm? Let’s cut ‘em!"

Tracy showed her how to fit his sperm cords between her three middle fingers, so she could get a good grip on the set, and be able to pull the elastic cords out, as far as she could from the scrotum. When she had them stretched as far as possible, Tracy held her microphone down into Nino’s ball sack, and told Zelda, to cut-loose one testicle at a time, up close to the ball,, and listen as the stretched nut-cord, snapped back into his empty ball bag. Each cutting produced a neat, snapping "splat" sound, which echoed around the auditorium to great cheers and applause.

"Is THAT totally COOL?," hollered Tracy, to cheers from the audience.

"The sounds of Castration! I love it! See, when you cut their COCKS off, it just LOOKS cool! But when your cut their BALLS off, it even SOUNDS cool! ~ Ain’t America GREAT?"

"Say good-bye to your beautiful prick," voiced Mary. "I loved you fucking me with it, but it’ll see ever so much more pussy, mounted in my strap-on! You’ll see! "You can’t imagine what a power-trip it is, to know I’m holding the instrument to put an end to your sex life! You’ve been trying to get that big, juicy dick into all of my girl friends’ pants, for years, haven’t you? Well, from now, on, you’ll finally get it into their tight, teen pussies, but, ... too bad for you,... it’ll be on my nice strap-on!" And with that, she giggled, "Adios to these biggies!," as she grinned and yanked the cord, sending the twenty-pound, shining blade in two seconds, down the grooved, vertical columns, and into the top of his thick cock-meat, down through the strong upper penile muscles, veins and arteries, his sperm-packed urethra, and finally severing the firm bottom flesh of his huge cock and bloated scrotum, with its’ ball cords and sperm ducts, sounding a crashing thud, as the heavy, angled, chrome blade hit it’s stop-block! Down the polished ramp, his severed pretties rolled, landing with a loud "plop" in the handy little, wicker basket. The thrilled castratrix, Mary, grabbed them, turned the huge glans toward her running vulva, and jammed it into herself, as she danced with glee around the stage, with only his heavy, purple ball-sack showing, and her lovely, full, breasts bouncing up and down, with his packed scrotum, keeping the beat, below her randy, erect clit!

Tracy pulled-out one of their famous cock-trophy stands, featuring a thin, stainless-steel rod, imbedded in the center of a walnut, trophy base, and invited Mary to impale Brice’s severed prick and balls, through his urethra, onto the rod, for a spectacular, up-right trophy, which she placed on the podium, with cheers from the audience.

"These are fun for parties, where you’d like to display all of the spoils of the evening. If someone is taking pictures, which they certainly SHOULD!, it’s a giggle to have the girl hold the trophy with one hand, while she laughs and points to her (now)eunuch humpy’s empty crotch with the other! ‘Sort of the ultimate ‘Gotcha’!"

"OK, Alice, your super-hung boyfriend, Dwight, is all banded-up and ready to go! Let’s see if you’ve learned your instruction, and can cut him yourself!"

Sixteen-year-old, Alice led Dwight into the guillotine by his thick, twelve-inch, swaying cock. Once he was secured, she gripped the trip cord, and told him, to every ones’ surprise, "I want to suck your beautiful, big dick until you cum in my mouth, for the last time ... Then I’ll chop you!"

Dwight grinned and nodded, "Ya! Let’s DO it! I’ve got a huge load ready! It’d be a shame to waste it!" His massive, nicely-curved, upthrust penis was quivering with excitement, as she took it into her mouth, and ran her prehensile tongue around the purple, chilling cock-head, like a tropical lizard, working on a big, ripe plum. Alice stuck her pointed tongue into the urethral hole at the tip, scooping a wad of pre-cum out of it, and lathering his shining shaft with the slippery goo. Then she slid his huge member down her throat, until her forehead hit the guillotine’s hole-blocks, gripping his prick. That triggered his impending orgasm, and he began squirting great bolts of hot sperm down her throat, directly into her stomach! A torrent of pulsing jizz shot into her gullet, while she squeezed his formidable balls, to encourage it all out of him. There was no need for her to swallow, as the squirting glans, was twelve inches down her throat, and well-past her windpipe, to where its’ penile outline was clearly visible in her throat! As his well began to run-dry, despite her strong crushing of his big testicles, Alice, with glazed eyes, began to withdraw her head from his spent weapon, with an occasional cough, and a big smile on her face. As her head cleared the ominous blade’s impending trajectory, she winked, and yanked the cord, sending the heavy, shining blade, into his heavy, shining cockmeat! THUD! In less than two seconds, his manhood was history, as his big cock and balls slid down the polished ramp, and dropped, with a splat, into the neat little waiting, wicker catch-basket. The audience yelled and cheered, as Alice and all the girls on-stage high-fived, and hugged each other. Alice grabbed Dwight’s still quivering penis, with it’s hanging balls, out of the basket, turned it toward her dripping, hairless slit, and plunged all twelve inches of it into her teen coozie, in one motion, as she started to giggle, and swoon. Then she grinned, and pulled both of his severed testicles out of their sack, kissed them, and pushed them towards Dwight’s mouth. When he opened his mouth to complain, she stuck his nuts past his front teeth, laughed, and ordered, "Bite them! ... Chew on them! ...Chew on your nice balls!"

"I can’t!," Dwight complained. "They’re too big!"

"Oh, sorry," Alice apologized, as she pulled them back out of his mouth, and turned one, so the sperm-cord was between his front teeth. "Suck it then,... suck that yummy sperm out of your bloated nuggies! Drink your cum down, like you like to have ME do!"

He started sucking on the sperm tube, like a soda-straw, until his ball-juice filled his mouth, and began running down his throat, while she massaged his gulping gullet to encourage his swallowing.

"Drink it all down," she purred. "Like you were sucking milk out of my big nipples! And when you drain that one, here’s your other, as she put it in his hand. "Squeeze them, like I do, until your lovely, big balls are empty!" Which he did!

"Wow! Was THAT exciting!," hollered Alice. "Just to think that I’ve just chopped off your masculinity, for all-time, and that you’ll never be able to stick it into another girl’s tight pussy, or shoot another big load of hot sperm into some teen cutie, with it, is SUCH a neat trip. Seventeen years old, and your (now) former girlfriend, owns your lovely prick and your empty balls!," as she patted her dribbling vulva, still stuffed with his meat. "I say former, ‘cause I sure don’t need YOU any more! Your cock was the best part of you, anyway, and there are plenty more heavily-hung humpies out there, to fuck. Who needs some cockless, ball-less eunuch hanging about!" With that, Nurse Amanda led him off-stage, to have his empty crotch sutured-up.

At this point, absolutely everyone on stage was in high-orgasm, with the girls moaning and groaning, flogging their stiff clits with one hand, and, with the other, seeing how many fingers they could make disappear, up their gushing young vulvas! At one point, there wasn’t a finger left in sight!

"Hey, what about ME?," hollered Nadine’s boyfriend, Washington, while jerking-off his monster dong, seeing everyone all about, getting their respective rocks off, but himself!

Tracy grinned, and crooked her index finger back and forth at him.  "Well, we thought we’d save the best and the biggest ‘till last, stud! Let’s get you measured!"  Tracy sorted-through her castration paraphernalia, and came-up with her measuring tape. She carried the stool from behind her podium, to center-stage, and asked the naked Washington to sit on it, to be measured. She held the tape to the tip of his throbbing glans, and ran the end of the tape down the length of his penis, until her fingers reached the tight, little green band, at the root. "WOW! Fifteen and a half inches!," Tracy exclaimed, as all the girls in the audience roared their approval.

Nadine bent down, with a big smile, wrapped her tiny hand around the base of his pulsing cock, as far as she could, which was only about half-way, and kissed the tip, licking the pre-cum out of it. "MY GOD, stud, those tight bands have you bigger and thicker, than I’ve ever SEEN IT! I can’t WAIT to get a real-cock dildo made out of it, with a nice strap-on rig, to use on all my girlfriends!"

Tracy responded, "JESUS, girl, are you sure your girlfriends can even handle that big, black, t’ing? That’s the biggest, baddest tool I have ever seen in all my seventeen years ... And I’VE seen, and cut, a LOT of tools!"

"Well, if they can’t," jumped-in Nadine, "They can strap it on themselves, and give MY cute, little coozie a good going-over with it!  I LOVE big cock ... ‘Can’t get enough of it ... And when I get these monster nuggies filled-up, they’ve got to be good for a PINT of your faux-sperm yummies."

"Well," suggested Tracy, "His legs are spread on that stool, why don’t you mosey-on-in there, and impale your dripping slit right onto that big, hard beauty! I’ll sit behind him, on this chair, and have your knife standing-by. I have the Grand Duchess Tatiana’s knife this time, ready for this guy, and it has a neat legacy! I see by the engraving on the blade, that Tatiana and her Mum managed to castrate twelve of her suitors with it! And guess what ... one of them was thirty-eight centimeters (fifteen inches) long! So you’re in good company, Washington!"  Tracy pulled her chair close-up behind his stool, reached around his hips, and used her long fingernail to dig a wad of pre-cum out of urethra, at the tip of his mighty prick. She smeared it all-over his heavy shaft, getting it ready for Nadine, twisting her hands in opposite directions, like she was ringing-out a towel. "Get your hot, little slit in here, sweetie!," Tracy whispered, as the young teen fitted her vulva over his massive glans, while Tracy snuggled it into the girl's tight pussy with one hand, and pressed-forward Washington’s nicely-muscled butt with the other. In no time, she was fully-impaled on the huge member, and pumping her wet vagina backwards and forwards on it, as hard as she could. "Nail here, dude!," Tracy whispered in his ear.

"Oh my God, I’m cumming!," yelled the horny Nadine, as goose-bumps began forming on her arms, and beautiful, big breasts. Her vagina was contracting rhythmically, milking his jamming cock, which got HIM started cumming!

"Here you GO, baby!," panted Washington. "You wanted a big load,... you’ve GOT it!," as he began shooting huge bolts of sperm, deep into the depths of her milking cunt.

"I think it’s gelding time, Tracy!," Nadine jumped-in, breathlessly, as Tracy handed her the sinisterly curve-bladed knife.

"Do Tatiana proud, honey!," replied the excited Tracy. "Slice his gorgeous package off, in one big pull!  Here, I’ll help you fit the concave curve of the sharp blade, into the bottom of his tight, little green bands! When you’re ready, pull your gushing little pussy back about an inch from his big dick, as you slice him, so you don’t cut your cute clit off too! He’ll still have fourteen stiff inches buried in you, when he loses it!"

"Let’s DO it!," yelled the enthusiastic, teen castratrix. "Say goodbye to THIS beauty, my humpy! I can’t WAIT to get it mounted onto my new strap-on, and into my girl friends’ tight little coozies!" With that, she took a death-grip on the lovely, be-jeweled Fabergé handle, which Tracy had nicely positioned for her, backed her pussy off his doomed meat, about an inch or so, as Tracy had suggested, and ripped the blade up through his huge manhood, as hard as she could. It was hard enough! In less than a second, her former stud was a total eunuch, as her knife flew out of the top of his heavy penis, and into the air, with an exultant, "YA!," from the grinning teen, amid great cheers and applause from the audience and Tracy. His vacant groin still pumped massive gouts of sperm, in great arcs, four and five feet into the air, as Nadine waved her fists jubilantly, and watched him pump-out the last of his fertile, male seed. Just before he finished squirting, she went down on her knees, by his lap, and jammed her mouth down on his spraying urethra, drinking-down his final semenal offerings. "YUM!," she grinned, as his last cum dribbled out of him, and she rose her head up from his empty crotch, her face awash in sperm, and with trails of the gooey stuff, running out of the corners of her mouth.

Amanda led the now empty-crotched new eunuch offstage to be sutured-up, while the smiling Nadine walked-around the front of the stage, acknowledging the cheers, and wearing only his huge, still-full, purple nutsack, dangling-down from her dripping vulva, which was still packed with Washington’s gigantic, fifteen-and-a-half inch penis!

Tracy strolled-over to the microphone at the podium, smiled, and said, "Well, ladies and gentlemen, I think that’s about IT! I’m glad you’ve enjoyed yourselves. It seems to me, you’ve all pretty-well caught-on to our point here. There’ll always be a call for cute, well-hung humpies, but once you talk them out of their big equipment, for your nice, real-cock dildo strap-ons, you’re well on your way to join today’s more independent young women! Go get ‘em girls!

The Museum Director, and all the girls, flocked up on stage to thank, congratulate, and have their pictures taken with Tracy, get Authenticock brochures for ordering supplies, and get the horny, little seventeen-year-old’s autograph. Somehow, her young life was never quite this exciting at Kelly Services!