ASIAN CASTRATION

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A Vietnamese hooker teaches a horny G.I. a painful lesson.
"Do not cheat on your wife." The whore castrates the man and he must
ask his best friend to satisfy his young wife. The wife has
another hooker cut off his penis as she and her lover watch.

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			             ASIAN CASTRATION

	This story involves my best friend Frank and his wife Carla. 
Frank And Carla
were high school sweethearts. Three months after graduation in 1967, 
Frank received his
draft notice. I knew mine was coming so I struck a deal with the 
Army recruiter to allow
Frank and I to serve our country together. One week before being 
shipped off to Vietnam, 
Frank and Carla were married. I was his best man.
	We both saw some heated action in hostile battles. While I 
sampled the pleasures
of the local brothels in Saigon, Frank tried to stay true to Carla. 
After two months, it was
too much for Frank. He said, “I gotta get laid.” I told him, “no 
problem Frank”, and we
went to our favorite bar in Saigon the next night. We were standing 
outside about 9:00pm
When a stunning woman walked up to us. This oriental doll said, “GI 
wanna fuckie
suckie?” She was hot! Small waist, large boobs, and a muscular pair 
of legs. Dressed to
kill with a pair of stiletto heels short red skirt and a low cut 
top. Both our groins sprang to
attention. She admired our bulges. I said, “Frank, you need it more, 
you go first”.
	The sexy hooker led Frank down a dark alley for a much 
needed blow job. About
four minutes later, I hear a mans’ voice screaming loudly in the 
alley. I thought the worst.
I ran down the alley and found the whore gone and Frank squirming on 
the ground
holding his crotch. Frank said, “That slut cut off my balls!” He was 
crying like a baby.
Blood spurted from the gaping hole where his testicles had been. 
During the castration,
the razor wielding woman cut over three quarters the way through his 
penis at the base
where it met his now missing balls. Franks left hand tried to cover 
the scrotum hole,
while his right, supported his dick now held on by only a thin layer 
of skin.
	While waiting for medical attention to arrive, Frank gave 
this account of his
emasculation: The whore stroked his cock through his pants while 
they both walked deep
into the alley. She then stopped and pushed him against the wall, 
undid his pants, and
pulled them down to his ankles. She unbuttoned her top and exposed 
her tits. Then she
pulled up her miniskirt to show the tops of her stockings and smooth 
legs. The bitch
stroked and fingered her wet pussy. She wore no panties. Frank 
became even more erect
and she said, “G.I., you make baby with big cock yet?” Frank said, 
“no not yet.” She
replied, “too bad G.I., you should have made baby, you waste dick. 
But that ok, I give
you night you never forget.”
	The Oriental whore went to her knees and started sucking the 
blood engorged
cock, and massaged his testicles. Frank had several months of man 
juice stored up in his
nuts and it was not long before he shot a heavy load of cum into the 
whores mouth. At
the same time, he heard a metallic click and she withdrew her mouth 
to the tip of his
penis as the second spasm of ejaculate flew from his pecker and into 
her smiling teeth, he
felt a cold steel object at the base of his nutsack where it joined 
to his crotch. The cunt
bitch pulled hard down on his scrotum and sliced it off with a 
straight razor, back to front
and up into his penis. She backed away and laughed loudly and said, 
“There G.I. you no
fuck no more, if you live, you make no babies.” Frank screamed and 
tried to run away.
He tripped and fell because his pants were around his ankles. The 
sadistic whore took his
balls still in the scrotum and his wallet, then ran away further 
down the alley laughing
hysterically. the Viet Cong often used such women to set up, maim 
and kill G.I.s while
fucking them. many of the sadist bitches would rather the man 
survive the attack. They
knew the man would be sent home with no manhood since the soldier 
could never fight
in battle with no balls, cock, or both. And they rather enjoyed the 
fact that the eunuch
could never be a man again and forever be without sexual pleasure. I 
had heard stories of
men being sent home emasculated but never saw one. Until now.
	  Quick medical attention allowed Frank to “survive” the 
castration. He went back
to the states with his million dollar wound between his legs heavily 
bandaged. He told
Carla he was castrated by a Viet Cong sniper’s bullet. Frank knew 
she was in need of sex
since she was a beautiful 19 year old woman. He tried hormone 
injections, however his
cock could not get enough blood into it due to the damage the V.C. 
whore did to the
nerves and the excessive scar tissue blocking the blood chambers. 
Normal sex was
history for Frank. Upon my safe return from Nam, I visited Frank and 
Carla often. She
always wore sexy clothing, heels, garter belt and went braless 
hoping to arouse Frank.
His dick was a worthless piece of flesh. But my plumbing worked just 
fine and it was
noticed by Carla and Frank upon my visits. My dick swelled the 
moment I saw Carla
dressed as she was. Frank finally said to me,”Ted, I cannot satisfy 
my wife as a man, will
you be her lover? She will not leave me and still loves me but she 
needs a man with a
hard cock.” Of course I was willing to help out my nutless friend.
	We had frequent sex as a threesome. Carla would wear 
stockings and heels
because she knew I liked to see her wearing them. I would tell 
Frank, “ since you are a
worthless eunuch, lick Carla and get her ready for me.” At first he 
was offended, but
grew to like the abuse we gave him. Carla would even make fun of his 
loss of manhood
as we fucked. She even said once,” I wish that bullet had taken off 
your limp dick too.”
Many times I would shoot my load while thinking of Franks nuts and 
scrotum floating in
some pickle jar thousands of miles away, being looked at by that 
kinky sadistic whore in
Vietnam as she fucked her Asian North Vietnamese lovers and sucked 
the cocks of the
Viet Cong soldiers.
	Probably the most kinky thing Carla did to Frank involved 
bondage and S&M.
She asked Frank if she could tie him to the bed. Frank, eager to 
please Carla, said,”sure”.
She bound him to the bed spread eagle and blindfolded him. Carla and 
I left to another
bedroom and watched Frank on a television set up in the room.
	As Frank just lay there, no nuts and all, a beautiful 
oriental woman, dressed to kill
came in. She looked just like the whore that cut Frank’s balls off. 
She walked up to
Frank, her high heels clicking on the wood floor, and took off the 
blindfold. Frank,
expecting Carla, was shocked. The woman was a whore hired by Carla. 
The whore
looked at his nutless crotch and laughed. From under her garter, she 
took out a pearl
handled straight razor and waved it in front of his face. She said, 
“G.I. with no balls no
need dick. I cut it off and stick it in your mouth. 
	Franks screams were silenced as she stuffed her panties in 
his mouth. She
propped up his head so he could watch his dick removal. The whore 
took out a tight
elastic band and placed it around the very base of his flaccid cock. 
She took a hypo
needle and injected it at the base of the penis. While Frank’s groin 
was going numb, the
whore stripped down to only stockings and her fuck me pumps. Frank 
was in terror and
Carla was sucking my swollen cock like a wild woman. 

	As the whore hung her tits in Frank’s face, she whispered 
into his ear, “time to
lose your cock G.I. I make you real girl.” She sliced off his member 
in one swift stroke.
The tourniquet band stopped some of the bleeding but a gush of blood 
squirted out of his
severed dick as she held it above his head. 
	Frank was screaming under the panty gag. She took the 
panties out of his mouth
and shoved his detached cock in. With that scene I lost it. I came 
like never before all
over Carla’s mouth and face. Carla said,”you like that lover?’ I 
said,”hell yes.”
	Carla still had my cum on her face. As we walked back into 
the room Frank’s
terrified eyes shifted back and forth and his limp dick dangled from 
his mouth. We
watched the whore sew up the skin at his groin leaving a short 
lenght of urethra to pee
out of. She said,”soon it will heal very smooth like a girl. Carla 
paid the woman and she
left. It turns out that she was a former emergency room nurse and 
knew how to cut and
sew. Frank’s dick was saved by Carla in a pickle jar. It is now on 
her dresser so we can
look at it as we screw. Frank’s groin healed and he became the 
perfect second girl for our
threesome.
	It has been over 30 years since Frank got his radical 
vasectomy in Southeast Asia.
But we three  still have the greatest time in bed. Frank licks 
Carla’s pussy, Carla fucks
Frank in the ass with a very large dildo, and I fuck Carla anywhere 
I want. I often cum on
her large tits and make Frank lick it off. He loves it! It is the 
only testosterone he gets to
enjoy.
	I could kiss that sweet ball slicing whore in Nam. She has 
allowed me to have the
greatest sex life. Too bad for old frank, he gave his balls for a 
fellow soldier. Me. 
	So guys, if you lose your manhood, and get castrated, just 
find a good friend like
me to take care of your woman. A real man with a nine inch cock and 
a full set of balls is
all you need.
	



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