When I was a lot younger I did something really outragous that I bet nobody in this whole world has ever done before. I castrated my father!

Bet you didn't see that coming!

Actually I half castrated him, my little sister did the other half.

Here is how it happened.

We all knew that Dad was a pervert. He was always watching us and making the strangest comments. Most of the time it didn't bother me too much. I liked the attention. It made me feel like a lady.

When we'd wrestle with him I could feel his hardon,and sometimes see it trying to poke out of his pants. I thought it was funny,and it made him weak you know, because I would hit him right in the crotch. That always slowed him down. My sister was the same way, and we'd talk about him behind his back, about his dick and balls,and how to take him down.

Sometimes I'd sit on his lap like girls are supposed to do with their fathers, and I could feel his dick poking my bottom like a hard piece of wood. It didn't bother me too much,but it bothered the hell out of Mom. That is how all this got started. Well, he don't get no hardons no more.

Anyway, He used to watch me dress too. I caught him doing it plenty of times. Sometimes when we wrestle I'd wear a skirt without panties. I knew how to play him. I had him totally wrapped around my finger. I could get anything I wanted. It didn't bother me too much that he was a pervert, except when my friends would come over. Then he'd better act proper!!

Mom was always threatening to cut his balls off for being a perv. She said that would cure him. I knew it would too. So did Jenny (that's my sister), and we both always just figured that it was going to happen someday. I was always under the impression that it would happen at the clinic.

She tell him that he'd better knock that shit off before she comes over and fixes him for good. We'd laugh and egg him on even more. Sometimes we'd get spanked too. We all knew who the boss was though. Once while we were fighting, and rolling around on the floor all sweaty and hot, she stepped in,and grabbed him right by his dick and balls, and lifted him right up off the top of me. I don't know what was so bad about it all. I think he gave me a wedgee or something, and she thought he went too far. We all had our clothes on,and everything. I was having fun. She hurt him though,and the fun was over.

She called him Rick the dick.

Another time we were play fighting,and us girls were just out of the bath. We had towels on. I think that she thought that he saw too much, or maybe she saw his pants bulging or something because Bam! She kicked him in the balls! Kicked him hard too. He curled up in a ball and cried. Fun was over that night......

But when she'd leave for work while Dad was home.....that's when the real fun would begin. He'd make me so hot. I was just about then learning about how to get myself off, and about sex. So was my sister Jenny, she is two years younger then me. I showed her how to do it. Mom said we were sex pots,and nothing but trouble. She said we'd be fat bellied and broken hearted. Ha! what a load of crap. I'm twenty one now and still haven't gotten knocked up. Anyway, I was a virgin then, and no, we weren't fucking Dad. We thought about it though. We even talked about it together at night in our room. About how easy it would be. We even planned it. But things change.

I was thirteen when I cut off one of my fathers balls. Jenny was eleven. It turned out that Dad had a really big dick too. I should have fucked him when I had the chance. If I had got knocked up it would have been the cat's meow. I'm still alittle sore at Mom for making us do it. Well it all turned out ok.

Here's how it went down. I was bathing and Dad was being a perv. Later when I was getting dressed I left the door open a crack sort of on purpose, and he was watching through the crack in the door. I knew he was there,but pretended not to. I was putting on a little show...

Well the dumbass didn't know that Mom was home I guess, and to make matters worse it turns out that he had dropped his pants and was stroking his meat there in the hallway. (we figured out what all those stains on the wall were-lol) Well, it all happened really fast. The door burst open,and he came flying through with his pants down,and his arms out in front of him, followed by my Mom totally flipped.

She ,like, lands on top of him ,and yanks his pants down the rest of the way. I could see his dick and balls and everything. He was erect too, but he covered it with his hands really fast. He was so embarassed, his face was beet red. It was funny.

Mom was standing over him between his legs holding his legs up in the air by his pants, which were down around his ankles. He was on his back with his hands covering his manhood as best as he could. Even his shirt was jacked up into his armpits. He might as well have been naked. She was Pissed.

I was there in a towel and my shocked sister was on her bed sitting up with her eyes wide in her pj's. So much for a tranquil evening,and sleep! Try to picture it. We have our nice room, seperate beds, dolls toys, stuffed animals, you know, a nice normal room. And here is Mom screaming at the top of here lungs trapping my Father on his back mostly naked covering up his genitals with his hands red in the face. Ouch.

Anyway, He had hardly covered himself when she screamed at him to move his hands out of the way, that she wanted to see his dick right now, move the hands ,or she was going to kick him straight in the balls. You had to admit she had a clear shot. Well, red in the face, and looking around at us he moved his hands away from his cock. Now all this happened in a flash. She must have thought it out first, and ambushed him.

What we all saw was his cock wilting quickly,and shrinking up. It been hard, but even in those moments it was like trying to hide or something. We giggled, and it was funny really. Dad started trying to make up some excuses,and was stammering. Mom was really pissed, but starting to cool a teenie bit. I started trying to slide into some clothes.

So she looks at me and says something like not so fast tootsie. We were all looking around at each other then.

So she goes off on him about what he was doing outside my door, and how he must really like little girls, and all. Dad is back peddling as fast as he can, but he really did get caught with his pants down. I crossed my legs and started to feel like my towel was suddenly too short. I have know idea what Jenny was thinking, but I bet Dad was wishing that he could cover himself up.

So she makes him this deal. If he can prove that he doesn't like little girls then he can keep his balls. We started all looking at each other some more at the sound of that. We had heard this kind of talk before you know, but it had never been this serious. she then tells him it is either that, or she is going to go make a phone call. Poor Dad didn't have a prayer. He was going on about how he doesn't think that way about us, and that he was just walking by to check on us, and had an itch that he had to scratch. We giggled some more and Mom just shook her head. She goes off some more about how long has this been going on, and that she has been watching us. And she starts shaking her fifnger at me too, telling me that I'm a hussy. and she yells at Jenny too.

So she says how are you going to prove that you don't have sexual feeling for our daughters? What can you do to convince me that you don't want to fuck my little girls? Then she goes through a list of everytime that she thought that there was something fishy going on. Look, I know that my Father wanted to fuck me. I think he wanted to fuck my sister too.

So she goes off about me getting pregnant or worse yet Jenny, and how in the hell could she trust him. She said He'd have to prove it. And that she suddenly had a plan. She was going to give him the hardness test. She said that us girls were going to give him a strip tease, and that if he got a boner then she was going to neuter him just like we'd do to a horny hound that is always humping everybody's leg or a tom that is spraying up the house.

Dad looked worried.

Well, he was, I'm sure, in addition to being naked, red faced, scared, and that his dick had shriveled up like a little worm, I'm sure that in his heart he knew that it all depended on the exact nature of the test. I'm also sure that he really didn't want to be tied to the bed for the test. This I know because it took all three of us to drag him into their room,and get him the rest of the way undressed,and spread out on the bed.

You see Mom gave the order,and Jen and I knew what kind of an ass kicking she'd dish out if we didn't get on board. Plus her manner was rapidly changing. The anger was giving way to a smokey lust,and she was being sexy about it. Look once we started helping her drag him up off the floor,and strip his trousers off him it was just like any other family wrestling match only now Mom was in on it too.

Now I want you to know something else. I think he flunked the hardness test before we even got him into her bedroom. He was naked,and I could see it. Maybe it was just having all us girls pulling, and teasing,and stripping him that got him warmed up to the idea, or maybe it was because Mom was being nice now,or maybe they had been talking about it all the time. I think it was alittle of all of the above. But I also think that Dad secretly liked the idea of playing a sexy hot game with all his favorite girls that risked his manhood as currency if he lost. Maybe he didn't think she'd really go all the way....

Anyway by the time we got him to the doorway of the bedroom it was all giggles shrieking and laughter. Mom made me go put my Pj's on after we got him to the bed. I had nearly lost my towel a couple of times. I know he got to see me too. I fell on top of him at one point. This is all so funny.

Anyway she already had ropes and handcuffs,and all kinds of stuff there under the bed. We all knew about it. They used to play bondage games,and ties each other up. Looking back at it now though I think it was mostly Dad getting tied up. Actually I think she might have been planning this. Maybe they both did. I won't put it past them.

So what's a girl to do?

Look you can blame me if you want to but I have read some of your stories here,and I know how you guys are. You do secretly want to be castrated, and some of you want to be gelded by a young girl. So don't blame me for what I did. I don't blame myself. And you should see how many guys beg me to neuter them online....Anyway not to get off the subject. I got into it. I mean I went with it. I started to have fun.

We were shocked at first. Then scared for ourselves. Then scared for Dad. But when Mom and Dad started getting playful it changed. Soon it was a game. And it was fun.

We got him tied into the bed spread eagle point to point. Mom has all these soft ropes with nooses in the ends. We slip the noose over an ankle or hand,and then tighten it. The other end goes around,and around the bed post,and we pull. After he was all tied up Mom lit a smoke and told us what we were going to do. We started to walk out of the room together,and Dad started trying to make up some rules as we were leaving, but Mom stuffed his underware in his mouth to shut him up. Then we left him in there, and went back to our room to talk.

She sat with us on my bed, and explained everything. Now I'm no dummy about castration. I know how it works,and so does Jenny. We live on a farm for christ sake. I have actually helped out cutting calves. And we also know all about sexual abuse, and molestation, and about how babies are made-duh. But she went through it all again, mostly for Jen I think.

She told us that our father was a pervert and she had been watching all of us for a long time. She said that now that we were coming of age it was only a matter of time before the old bastard started boning us,and (mostly me she was looking at here) that we'd end up fat bellied sure as shit. she said it wasn't our fault, (and that came as a relief) but that never the less to keep our family together we were going to have nueter him, and it might as will be tonight. Then she surprized me by telling us that she want us to actually do it to him. at first I didn't understand,but later her wisdom came clear to me. It was to save our family you see.

If she cut his balls off he would never forgive her,and they'd end up divorced, or worse yet she'd end up in jail. But if us girls did it then, because he was such a perv, and because it was his tender little girls that laid him low to save him, and all of us from a terrible fate,  then he would have to reconcile that it was in the end for the best.

I asked her about her sex life , how would it be then. She explained that she was loseing interest in it more, and more everyday, and though she thought that cutting Rick's balls off the hottest thing that she had thought up all year long, that she'd be ok with her toys, and the knowledge that we'd grow up in a mostly normal home

Note to my dear readers; She didn't tell me that it would have a profound effect on my own sex life. Maybe she never figured that I'd turn into a dominatrix and a castratrix,and to use her own words "who put the callouses on you". My point-don't do this to your little girls.

Plus she said, he'd never be able to explain it to the cops even if he wanted to. So we won't have to end up on tv....(at least not yet anyway)

Jen was all for it big time. I was too I guess, but not drooling about it like she was. My sister is a natural born sadist, me, I had to be made. And then there is Mom. I think she's a sadist too. that look in her eye, and the way that she licks her lips when she talks about it. Really I guess Dad was perfect for his part in all this too.

Mom explained how we would cut his balls off. She wanted to have them off all the way sac and all. It didn't sound quite right to me,but she said she want to save his sac and that we could feed his balls to the fish, or the cat, or put them in a jar on the mantle, whatever. I told her that I thought he'd die from the pain. But she told me she had a cure for that too. She said she had some special powders that would make it so he wouldn't feel a thing. (Even then I knew about coke, but Jenny was just eleven you know) She said we'll do it like good cop/ bad cop. Us girls do the cutting ,and she'd do the pain relief, stitching, and healing.

It was the heat of the moment I guess. I don't want to give you fellows to much to yank over, but oh why not. I was wet as hell.

But here I was with my Mom and all. Now Jen and I had sexual relations before. I mean what sisters haven't. And the the business with Dad spread out on the bed, and Mom threatening to cut off his balls...that wasn't really so new or shocking either. I had seen it all before.

I had secretly always had a fantasy about castrating my father. I know most girls grow out of it as they get into puberty, but I guess my personal castration complex was fueled by their s+m games, and her constant remarks about how wonderful, and natural castration was- about how much he needed to be tamed and controlled. My father for his part didn't do anything to oppose her views. I grew up thinking that this was normal. He had even mentioned to me that he should be nuetered several times, so at night when I was alone in bed, and the lights were out, my sinful little fingers drifted between my legs, and the visions that I saw as I began to touch my sensitive folds, were of my father, and myself. In these dreams he was almost always tied up, and under me. I always had control,and he usually had a few vital sexual parts missing when I would get up and leave him spent and helpless.

Does it surprize you to know that this is how I thought women, and men were supposed to behave in bed? I had walked in on their love making several times. So had my sister. Mom would shoo me away saying that Daddy was being punished, and she was busy. But I saw what was happening, how she had his balls painfully twisted up. I also saw his erection bobbing like a purple plum ready to be plucked.

When I finally had my first orgasm I understood what all the excitment was about. What I would picture in my minds eye as I rubbed my girl over and over was scenes that I made up from my fathers own bed. Only it was me in the bed with him, and it was me who was twisting his balls up, and it was me who was sitting on his face having my pussy licked, and it was me who was squeezing his purple penis watching as he bucked and kicked under me. And also it was me who was on top, and my mother who would walk in and interrupt- not the other way around.

Are you shocked?

When I had my first orgasm I wanted to share it so bad. It was a secret from my parents, but Jen had to know about it. I think she was still to young to actually get off at first, herself, but she gave a great muff job after I showed her how. I finally got her off a year or so later. She was just starting to grow her titties,and get alittle hair around her pussy when it happened. We used to talk about our fantasies together. She had the same sort of dreams that I did, but hers were even more sadistic.

Once I was laying on my tummy with my hand between my legs and I was rubbing, and also sliding a finger inside, and then back out, pretending that I was on top of my father as he was tied to the bed, and I was humping his penis. I was thrusting my hips up and down on my fingers, and came to a wonderful climax. In my dream I had tied a string around his penis and his balls and I was keeping him from having an orgasm. But in my dream he was urgent because I was actually constricting him and his dick and balls were tied up, and being strangled. I had a really nice orgasm. As I laid there in the after glow with my hand still between my legs I heard small noises. I turned my head to the side, and it's my father outside my door and he has his hand on his crotch, and he's rubbing himself !!! I gave alittle shriek, and dove under the covers. That was in the morning. That night while we were wrestling I punched him right in the balls. I told him that was for spying on me. Nobody was there to see it. I told him that I should cut off his balls myself then I tried to hit his balls again. I couldn't get a good shot because his hands were in the way so I grabbed them, and twisted as best as I could, and made him promise not to spy anymore. He did anyway though. And I would bust his nuts everytime I could. But can you imagine the coincidence? I was actually imagining doing him in his bed, and then turn around, and see him standing there rubbing himself. (He had his clothes on)

Anyway back to what I saying. Mom was in our room and talking to us about how we were going to do him. She said that we were going to have a strip tease. Us girls were going to dress up in our school uniforms (skirts and blouses) and then we were going to come into the room where he was splayed out on the bed naked, and start to dance around real sexy,and one at a time take off something. She told us the order was like this, first the panties, then the blouse, then the skirt. We were supposed to let him have little peeks at first,and then let him see more and more. She was sure that he'd have a boner before we got naked, but she said that just to be sure she'd be there to bend his dick, and make sure if it was hard or not, and that we might as well go all the way, and get naked, and let him have a really good look at our pussies. She told us that we were going to neuter him tonight for sure one way or the other, and that he might as well have a good look at what he's never going to be able to have.

She also gave us the run down on how we were going to castrate him, and that she was going to be right there to help if anything went wrong. She was going to draw a line around his balls, and all that we had to do was take turns cutting around the line. We both had seen lots of blood before, and I wasn't afraid of that, but she said we would use a solution of cocaine to inject into his balls so he doesn't have to suffer too much , though he deserves to suffer alot. We were then going to each cut off a ball. One for each of us. As she told us all this she was laughing and smiling so I didn't really think that she'd make us do it. I figured that he was going to get a ball busting for being a pervert.... but to really cut his balls off? That was just to add more excitement to the game.

I asked what we were going to do if he passed the hardness test. She told us that he was a ten pecked billy goat and he wasn't going to pass the hardness test. But that after tonight his pecker was going to deflate forever.

As we got dressed in our school clothes she helped to doll us up, and as she did she gave us tips on how to strip tease,and about how to lap dance. I was getting hotter by the minute, and it was clear to me that Dad was going to flunk the hardness test. He didn't have a prayer against a couple of teenage hotteis like me and Jen. Mom was proud of us, and it was nice to be together and doing something as daring and sexual as this.

We live in a small house so as we were approaching their room were he was tied up he could hear us coming. If I was him I would have spent that time we were away trying to get away, but like Mom said he is just a horny bastard and I think he really wanted to see the show. We had started teasing him even from our room saying things like Oh Rickie hot teenage girls are coming....Virgin pussy coming for Rickie....things like that. We both looked so hot. So did Mom for that matter. We were having too much fun. And I wasn't thinking so much about his castration as I was just having fun being a stripper. I think he didn't believe that his life as a man was coming to an end either. I think he thought that this was actually the begining of his dream come true, that he was going to finally be able to bone me like he always wanted to only now with Mom's consent. This game was just the begining of her turning the reins over to her daughters. It was so much fun. We were coming on to him just like that, and Mom was in on it.

So we walk into the room swaying and dancing and look over at him on the bed flashing our panties and all. Guess what? He already has a boner before we even get started!  And he is twisting and turning trying to hide it but Hey it's obvious. Mom walks over to the middle of the bed and takes his dick in her hand and tries to bend it as us girls stand beside her giggling. It is already hard, and as she tries to bend it it looks kind of shiney and purple, and he like lifts his hips toward her. It was funny.

So she says something about," look at this he really wants us to cut his balls off doesn't he?" and "Look here, he is already ready to burst, and you girls haven't even gotten started." So she takes the underware out of his mouth, and says that "You funked the hardness test before the test even began." (she was still holding his hardon and bending it) So she says, "What do you have to say for yourself?"

He says he can't help himself. that it just gets hard and he can't make it go down.well she wasn't mad, actually she acted pleased and sexy like before they go off to have sex. She gives him a little lecture about how weak he is,and that it is wrong to lust after his daughters, but I notice that she was bending and pumping his erection while she was saying it. I was amazed to see his package out like that,and was seeing it up close, and in full view for the first time.

My Dad is a big man, his boner is huge. I never had before had a chance to really study it. Jenny looked over at me also, and I know she hadn't either,and we were both pretty amazed to see his thing up close were he couldn't hide it. Mom was bending it and slowly pumping it as she would bend it. He had a big reddish bulb on the end,and his shaft was at least eight inches I suppose,but to me at the time it looked enormous. I was totally soaked and itching to touch myself. I let my hand drift alittle, and pressed against the edge of the bed. And his balls, we had seen those before, but only a flash here a glimpse there , his balls were big too, and they were hanging down in the bottom of his huge stretchy sac down between his legs,and rolled out on the sheets underneath him. He was totally hairless too. Not a single hair anywhere on his massive package or on his belly or legs. Smooth as a baby, but huge. I was soaking it in ,you know. Even today when I cum I see that in my mind. I wished that I could straddle him right there, and stretch myself around his meat, and then slide down on him, and....Oh stop me!!!

Mom says, "Change of plans girls- Plan "B"'. (all this while she is bending and slowly pumping his boner) (it was making his dick head shiney and purple too) She starts telling us about sperm and how men like this one here will squirt when they get really excited. She says that we'll give him a second chance to save his balls. That if he can hold his sperm in,and not squirt while we strip tease and lap dance that he will win and that we will all go to bed tonight, and worry about his being a pervert tommorow. Dad makes this groaning noise,and rolls his eyes.

Yeah he rolled his eyes right down to my pussy and my hand there....

So Mom says "Jen you start, Lisa come here and grab ahold of him like this". She showed me how to hold his boner. I did just like she did. When I wrapped my hand around it it was so big that my fingers barely touched, and it was hot too. and it was really stiff.  Then Mom picked me up,and lifted me on the bed. When she lifted me up she slid her hand behind my butt, and lifted me with her hand right on my pussy !! And she let her hand linger there, and I could feel her fingers massaging me through my panties!! And she said you are sopping wet. So she takes my other hand, and places it between my legs, and says rub here. So I was instructed to rub myself while I was also to bend and slowly squeeze, and pump my fathers erection. I was wet too. I could see the wet spot through my panties.

When I first wrapped my hands around my father's shaft I could feel him lift his hips, and I could feel his hardon get even stiffer, and harder like it was straining to lengthen, and swell even more. As I squeezed it he made a moaning noise, and started to close his eyes. what I really wanted to do was to mount him right then. I wanted to feel what it would be like to have him deep inside me.

She helped Jen up on the bed too and instructed her on getting started with her strip tease. She was a natural. She straddled his head,  and started to swing her hips round and around, and seeing my hand between my legs, and with a smile, and nod from Mom she started to slide her fingers across her slit, and pull on her panties. She was mastubating right over his head, and he was seeing it all.

Mom started to lecture him in the background as we did our thing. she said to him, that he better not cum, If he cums then he'd lose, and we'd have to cut off his balls. Also that,  he is a terrible pervert for wanting to stick his dick into his daughters. And didn't he reallly want to slide his hard penis between her sweet virgin lips, things like that. While she said all this she started to take her clothes off .

Then she said to us, "Ok now take off your panties, let him see your pussies." I stopped bending his dick, and let it flop onto his belly. It bounced up and down a couple of times. As I was getting out of my panties Mom said, "Now switch girls." So I stood up,and did a little dance over top of my Dad. I lifted my skirt and spread my legs over his head,  so he could see my slit,  and then with one finger rubbed my clit. I really had his attention. I know I was wet because my hand was slippery and my pussy was so sensitive. I was really hot. I wanted to fuck so bad. So I started mastubating under my skirt where he could see it. 

Mom was completely naked by now. She is a good looking lady too. Dad should have paid her more attention. Right then he probably couldn't see much of her though because I had straddled his chest, and was giving him a real show.

Jenny was down between his legs doing the thing that I had been doing. Mom went over to her, and had her slow down alittle. She had her stop jacking him, and simply squeezing his shaft,and bending it alittle. She had her hand between her legs also.

I had a thought then about him licking my pussy, and had started to really put my stuff right in his face. We were all making little noises, and all the while Mom was still going on about how much he'd like to fuck his little girls. 

Jenny started taking her top off, and Mom actually helped her. I figured it was time for me also so I sat on his chest,and did the same. Jenny was just starting to grow her titties ,and they were just and inch or two sticking straight out like swollen bulbs. They must have really been painfully sensitive,I could see her immature nipples hard as little rocks. Jen let go of his erection also,and it made a slapping noise when it hit his belly. He was really ready to squirt I could tell because his dick was bobbing up and down. You could see all the veins standing out,and it looked like it was ready to burst.

Mom says"You better not squirt you dirty baby fucker."

Mom had Jenny stop messing with his dick, and squeeze his balls. While she did that Mom gave him more lectures about how bad his balls were, and how they were the source of all his problems. He was moaning and begging us to please squeeze his penis some more.

I went back to fingering myself inches from his nose. My legs were getting weak from kneeling like that, and I was slowly lowering my pussy onto his face.

Jenny started slipping out of her skirt and I gave my legs a rest by briefly standing to do the same. Jenny was just coming of age. She hadn't had her first period yet, but she did have some hair. Mom was naked also. She was like my father completely hairless- waxed or shaved.

Mom was showing Jen how to twist his balls, and squeeze them at the same time. It made his erection stand straight up, and then go sideways. It was really hard--straining actually. The skin was tight and twisted up.

I noticed Mom was fingering herself too, and she was starting to have troubles lecturing him, because she was panting in between her words. We were all so hot.

Jenny had an orgasm I could tell. She clamped her legs together with her hand in-between, and I watched her eyes roll up in her head. She looked like she was pasing out. And she squeezed the hell out of his balls when she slumped over against his legs. I felt his nose touch my pussy as he gasped, and his head came up.

I slumped onto his face about then, and rested forward toward his bobbing penis, and his smooth belly. Face was inches from his giant penis. I gasped myself as I suddenly felt his tongue part my lips, and probe my sensitive vagina. My father was eating my pussy!!!

I looked toward my Mother in hazy surprize, and vague worry, but Mom's face was red, and her eyes were closed, and she was pulling his balls, and fingering herself into a climax, panting, and moaning as she rocked her hips.

Jenny was recovering, and looking at me as my Dad gave me head. I barely noticed because I was seeing her through a fog of unbridled lust. I was really close. I closed my eyes, and rocked back onto my Dad face pressing down on his mouth. Then I couldn't stop. I thrust my fingers between my legs,and rubbed my clit hard two three times and Oh God!! Mmmm I think I crushed his head with my legs. ahhh!! He wouldn't stop licking either, and I was too sensitive. I rocked forward to escape his tongue God, He's such a perv !!!

So I open my eyes, and we are all draped all over each other, and the room smells like pussy. Daddy much to his credit hasn't squirted, and Mom has his massive erection in her hand, and is pointing it at the ceiling. I slide off my father's chest, and down alittle lower on the bed with my sister, and mother to examine his manhood up close. We are all looking at each other amazed, and also then to the swollen and throbbing penis,and his tight sac with his balls. Mom says, "Look girls at how tight his balls are." and then she says, "Here Lisa, grab them, and twist and pull like I showed your sister."

His nuts really were tight, but I got my hand behind them and wrapped my hand around them, and pulled them alittle.They stretched out and I got my hand behind them.  They were some big swollen eggs alright. So she says, "Now twist them."  So with my free hand I gave them alittle twist, and then squeezed. She said, "Good girl." and smiled.

Dad was looking down at us, and he was flushed and panting. Mom had let go of his penis, and it was free and pointing straight up. Man it was hard too. So she says, "Well you flunked the hardness test before we even got in the room." Well he grunts, and tries to say that he didn't cum. Well she says, "Jenny go show you father your pussy." I could tell he was ready. I could feel his balls trying to pull out of my hand. And his dick was bobbing up and down at the ceiling. Mom says, "Don't touch it Lisa." It looked to me like he was already trying to cum,  because there was clear sticky fluid oozing from the end of his dick. It was so firm and red. It looked like a swollen fruit that was splitting in two, and oozing suger water!

Jenny crawls up by his head, and then with her legs spread she starts to part the folds of her pussy with her fingers.

Mom says,  "Look at her Rick !!"

He turns his head,and his eyes dart around like he's trying not to, but then they settle on her vulva as she spreads her lips apart, and touches the tip of her finger around the hood of her developing clitoris.

Call me a traitor if you want, but right then I couldn't resist. I squeezed his balls and pulled just alittle. He made an animal noise, and his hips thrust forward, and his engorged red penis thrust upward,  and the sperm came squirting out. Then he collapsed, and then thrust forward again, and another thick white rope of semen shot up like a small fountain, and then again. I held on to his balls with each thrusting motion, and the thick white fluid fell back in small puddles on his naked belly,and on my hands. All of us looked on in amazment.

 "I didn't touch it !!"was the first thing out of my mouth.

Jenny was giggling and Mom touched my shoulder,and said, "Don't worry honey, this was what I was telling you about."

Well Dad was watching wide eyed as he squirted all over himself,but then his head sort of fell back to the bed with a sigh. Soon he'd was trying to explain how it wasn't fair ,how he couldn't help it ,and how it wasn't his fault. For now though he was just breathing hard, and quiet.

Mom tell us not to let any of that stuff get on our pussies, and made me go wash my hands. "That," she said, "That is sperm."

So then it was like all business, only we didn't bother to get dressed.

She said, "So there you see, he's a pervert and he can't control himself."  "It's only a matter of time before he sprays that sperm up inside one of you girls and then there'll be big trouble." We agreed. It was true after all. Then just like that she says, "So off with his balls!" Dad made excuses for his penis while we were being told by Mom what all kinds of things to get together

We ran around the house to find a few things. I had to go get a wash cloth and a pail of hotwater with some lysol in it. the smell of the lysol and the steamy water filled the room.Mom had me clean up all the sperm off my father, around his balls, and off his belly. He seemed to like this quite alot because he started to get hard again while I was cleaning him. Maybe it was the hot wash rag or maybe it was because it was me, a beautiful young girl that was gently giving him a sponge bath. Maybe it was all these naked girls running around.  But either way I could feel his dick stiffen in my hand while I cleaned him.

 Jenny had to get some towels, and Mom got a tray full of medical things from somewhere. I hadn't seen this tray of goodies before, but it looked really professional. There was a small bottle filled with water a syringe in a baggie with a cap on the needle end, and a pair of scissors with a little ball on the one end all bright and shiney. There were curved needles and packets with sterile bandages, and also clamps called hemistats I think. She also produced a paper packet of some white powders, and sparkley little rocks. Now we all know what that was, I'm sure.

Mom put alittle of the sparkley powder on her dresser, and then showed us what to do. She took a short straw, and sniffed it up her nose. The look she had on her face told it all. The white powder was good! Anyway this night was the first time in my life that I ever did "drugs" and it was my Mom who gave them to us. And No I didn't turn into a crazed animal either. Mom said it would help us all to stay on task, and that we'll put it on Daddies balls too when we go to cut them off.

Dad was bitching at this point about giving coke to the girls. Mom put his underware back in his mouth. He still made noises, but we didn't care. the feelings that I had were so wonderful. I felt like I could fly. I wanted more! Jen was the same way. She had given us a little taste of paradise. We were all naked and running around the room singing , We're goin to cut Daddies balls off we're goin to cut his balls off. Dancing around his bed holding hands. I begged for more of the precious powders. My nose felt so funny and numb. It tasted good in my nose.

Mom said I'll give you some more after you hand me a ball. So we both crowded around his waist and started to examine his balls. I think Jen wanted to hack his nuts off right then so she could get some more coke. I did too actually. That stuff is so fine...

Mom had him lift up his hips, and slide a bunch of towels under his ass. She had me wash his balls and dick again. Jenny was kneeling on the bed beside me. I noticed that she was starting to finger herself again. I noticed something else. Daddy was getting hard.

Mom went over to him and said, "Your flunking the hardness test again."He wilted as he looked at her standing there with her hands on her hips.

 She then said, "Jenny, show you father your pussy again."

Jenny did like she was instructed walking on her knees to the head of the bed where Dad's head was,  and repeated her previous demonstration, you know, parting her legs, then sliding her finger through her slit, licking her lips.

Mom says to him, If you are a good boy I'll take the underware out of your mouth. He nodded, and was rewarded. She then commanded him to watch his daughter.

I had stopped sponging his balls and legs, and just sat there by his side watching the show. 

He tried to look away at first, but the like a moth to the flame, was drawn in, as Jen smiled with confidance and pleasure. He was hooked.

Where his penis had briefly flagged and wilted, it now began to rise again. Mom and I exchanged a look then, as we watched it crawl across his belly lengthening and swelling. His eyes were glued to her fingers, and her tender young slit. His penis swelled more yet, caught on his tummy for a moment, then sprang erect away from his belly. Then to damn him completely bobbed up and down a few times. Jenny looked down then, breaking her gaze into his eyes, and laughed outloud. We all did.

Mom said , "There that's all the proof I need."  "Are you girls convinced that your Father is a pervert, and wants to have sex with you? " "Are you also convinced that he is completely out of control?"

We giggled and laughed while his dick slowly started to deflate. It was funny really, watching it shrivel back up. You could see his heart beat in his penis, because it would bounce alittle. There was still alittle cum leaking out of the end of it. I wiped it with the wash cloth, and felt him swell again.

 A short while later Dad really surprized me when he started begging to have sex with one of us one last time, before he was turned into a gelding. He was looking at me when he said it too.

Really Mom was right about everything.

She led him on,  and told him maybe if he was good she'd allow it. I think it got his hopes up,  and kept him quiet. But you know I wanted to fuck him. I always wanted to fuck him.

Anyway she takes a sharpie marker, ( a red one) and draws a line all around the top of his sac where it connects to his dick, right underneath his penis.He giggled and said, "That tickles" She says this where we're going to cut. Then she takes that little eye dropper bottle with the water in it, and whispers to me that it is some of her special powders dissolved in the water,and that it'll make his ball go numb just like it did our noses. It was cocain of coarse, I knew that but she was being coy about it, treating us like children.

So she bunches up a small towel and puts it under Dad's balls so they kind of are lifted up and falling over the edge. (Dad really did have big balls, the biggest ones I have seen since) Then she rubs the eye dropper on his skin under his penis around the red line that she drew on his skin. The skin was shiney and wet as she added more and more with the dropper. She had me hold his dick out of the way while she did it. Jenny was kneeling next to him, and bent over so she could watch. I think Dad had a clear view of her pussy from behind because I could feel him stirring in my hand. He was such a dog.

Anyway then Mom takes a syringe out of its wrapper, and puts it in the bottle and then sucks up some of the solution.

Then she says, Lisa turn around, and show your pretty pink pussy to your father just like Jenny is doing. So I turned alittle, and knelt beside him, and watched her work while I held his penis.

She says to him, "Honey can you see the girls pussies from where you are at?"

He says, "Yes I can see them." "Can I please slid my dick inside Lisa before you neuter me sweetie." "Please please"

She says,"If your a good boy maybe I could let you do that." "Would you like to fuck him Lisa?"

I nodded my head. I was drunk with coke and lust and seeing everything that was happening. His penis was hard again in my hand, and I was very slowly jacking it for him.

So she says,"Girls, I want you to spread you legs and let Daddy watch you finger your pussies." "Do it right in his face there so he can see it really good."

So with my free hand I slipped it between my legs, and touched my clit. Dad was hard again. Watching Mom work on him, and knowing what was about to happen was making me wet too

As I watched and stroked myself and him and leaned into my sister straddling my helpless father, Mom gave him a tiny poke in his ball bag with the syringe. He didn't even twitch. Then she squeezed the syringe ever so slightly, and pulled the needle out. I could see a tiny drop of water on his skin. I kept doing what I was doing, and noticed also that Jen was starting to pant again. Mom did poke and squirt thing over and over.

Then she told me to make an "O" with my first finger and my thumb, and then just to jack the very end of his dick, right under his purple dick head. She told me to keep him hard, but not to let him squirt any sperm. So I would speed up alittle or slow down, and apply more pressure. He was moaning and begging to fuck me, and his dick was really erect and hard.

Mom started to really fill his ball sac up with coke solution. He didn't even feel it when she would stick the needle under his skin. It was amazing. Then she picked up a scalpel  off her tray and started to slice his skin open. blood mixed with coke water came out and soaked into the towel. At the same time she used the hot wash cloth and told him he was a dirty boy, and needed to have his bad balls cleaned before he'd be allow to stick his penis inside one of his little girls. It was amazing. He didn't even know.... 

Jenny was pumping her meat and panting and looked up with shock in that instant paused and said , "I thought that I was...."

Mom silenced her with a gesture a finger to her lips, and said to both of us, "You girls like to tease Daddy don't you?" " Show him how much you'd like to fuck him." " Let him see you stick you fingers inside your stinky little pussies, and make him smell your fingers when you are done." She was telling us to keep it up and shut up.

Mom cut a slit right on her magic marker line. right away there was some blood but not that much. Dad didn't even feel it at all. Mom squirted alittle more cocaine water inside the hole she made. she was being whisper quiet and fast too. Her hands didn't even shake. Then she slipped a finger inside his ball sac and pulled the skin alittle, and with another quick motion slit open his sac some more.

Then she started asking him how much he wanted to fuck me as she was working, and he'd answer her, and then she'd say my what big strong balls he had, and how full of sperm they were.  And then she'd tell me to slow down alittle,  and not to let him squirt yet because he had to save his precious semen to squirt inside of me and my sister. all the while she was cutting his sac off. He was really enjoying it too. He thought that she was washing off his semen and getting him hard so he could have one of us girls climb on top of him. That is how she made it sound.

She said," My Rick what a big strong penis you have." "You better not cum if you do you wont have anything left to give to your girls." And then, "how much do you want to slip that great big thing inside her tight little virgin hole?"

He answer,"Yes baby I'd give anything, anything please let me do it now." "make her get on top right now."

So while this was going on she was cutting and washing his balls and his legs with the wash cloth and the hot water. She'd even wash him  around his belly, and the base of his dick, and when the cloth got cold or too bloody she'd dip it back in the hot water, and wipe around some more all the while teasing him about fucking us. Soon his ball sac was cut all around the top. The skin was hanging loose like a bloody sock that lost its elastic. She would squirt some more cocaine into the bloody wound, and then she peeled the sac inside out, cutting strings and membranes as she did it. We could see his balls laying there,with his inside out bloody sac hanging from a bunch a thin membranes off the end of his two balls. The balls were like, inside a couple of wet sacs, and these were still attached to his inside out ball bag. She made a couple of quick motions with the knife and Dad no longer had his ball sac attached. She turned it back right side out and rinsed it off in the pail. she quickly patted it dry and laid it between the two of them.

Now we had straddled his chest, and were both showing off at that moment how we could stick our fingers inside ourselves. If he could lift his head even more he might have been able to tell something was going on down there, but I would have blocked his view.

Mom for her part was washing him and rubbing him with her hot wash cloth, and talking softly about what a bad boy he was for wanting to bone his little girls. I was still stroking his erection with my free hand. He didn't notice that  the moisture between his legs was blood or water. He didn't even notice that his ball sac was laying in a wilted lump on the towel under him. Mom would leave the hot wash cloth resting on his skin while she worked, and sometimes tuck it into his but crack 

Mom injected more cocain water into this new thin sac on each side -alittle for each one. Then she took her knife and split the two and then split his inner sacs open and drew her blade down their sides. Cocaine water ran out on her fingers and soaked into the towel under his balls. Again to my complete surprize she liberated his tunica without his even being the wiser. Then she drippled cocaine water onto his severed skin around his penis again and under where his balls now hung. His giggled when the water ran over his anus.

This is what I saw. My father was now two snips away from being a castrated eunuch. He had a big oval shaped wound that started under his penis and finished in a circle by his anus. You could see his erection as it went between his balls and disapeared into his body in a curve, and the boundary between his skin and the membranes and tissues underneath was clearly visible. his balls were separate and hung from an assortment of viens and strings. I could see the balls clearly whitish pink, with tiny little viens and the blobs of white around where the strings and viens hook up to them. there was still alot of blood coming from a bunch of places where she had cut off skin or his inner tunica and the muscles that make his nuts go up and down. All cut off. All gone.

Her hands were clean , and  she had been keeping a constant tab on all the leaking blood. She tucked a warm wash cloth under his wound , and then as I watched she drew his balls out running his cords between her fingers, and holding both of his naked testicles in the palm of her hand. When the balls reached the end of their tethers... she pulled alittle very gently and slid them out of her wet hand, and draped them over a clean wadded towel. It was amazing to see how long they were.

She dribbled alittle more cocain water with the eye dropper.  It was impressive.

As I had watched Mom deftly castrated my father. I had kept him distracted by fingering my pussy in his face. I'd lie to you and tell you I had another orgasm but.....I was really fascinated by what was laid out before me. We were really going to castrate him. Well my legs wouldn't hold me up any more, and I was getting cramped. I fell on top of him , my face inches from his ruined manhood. Jenny was quiting too. Dad was still erect and he started asking when I was going to fuck him. Fat chance of that!!!

Mom says to me,"Go ahead and jack him hard, and make him cum again!" Then she says to him,  "Here's the deal try to hold it back", "If you can hold it back, and she doesn't make you cum, then  if you want to you can fuck her."

I was sitting on his chest then facing his balls. He still hadn't seen what had become of himself. As I stroked his dick I could see the skin sliding separate from his shaft through the oval shaped hole in his groin. He must have gotten so much coke into his system that he was losing feeling in his dick. It stayed hard but I pumped and pumped on it. I really didn't want to fuck him at that point. I wanted to make him cum.

Mom started to untie his feet. Jenny was off the bed,and by her side. He lifted his legs up to bend his knees. His hands were still bound, and I was sitting on his chest trying to get him to squirt again. Mom pulled the bunched up towel from under his balls, and gave him one last clean-up with the warm water.

Then she said, "He's not squirting again Lisa." "Why don't you quit."" you can get off him and take a break." "Then you can let him poke you if you want in a minute or two"

So I agreed with her , and pivoted around,  and rolled off him.As I did I heard him Say, "There Ha!"" I win I get to fuck Lisa now!"

 With his legs free, and me off him he quickly scuted up to relieve his arms, and I turned around in time to watch as his balls stretched out stuck to the fabric,  and the slid along after him like sticky slugs. My eyes grew wide I'm sure. Jenny and Mom both had their hands over their mouths. He sat up and looked between his legs.

"AAAAH YOU BITCH!!!!" What in the fuck have you done to me!!!"

He reached between his legs and tried to cup his balls. and screamed it again "Aaaaah!" " What have you done to me!!!"

Then as he is trying to cup his nuts he see his ball sac laying in the middle of the bed, and crying he says,"My sac" and tries to pick it up but it is too far away and he can't reach it.

"Give him his sac Jenny." Mom says.

And Jenny reaches down and picks it up. It looks like a deflated skin bag all wrinkly and flat. Jenny jiggles it alittle, and opens it up to look inside. It's empty. She holds it with two fingers and holds it out to him. He goes to grab it, and it flops to the floor beside the bed. He somehow rolls out of the bed part way with his hands still tied to the bed post.

Now his butt is sticking out backwards off the bed, and his legs are on the floor, but he is having trouble standing or getting up.

More interesting is what is going on with his balls.  They are still attached hanging by the cords, and viens, and his vas deferens, but naked to the world. Well they stick to the bed, and then finally slid after him. They swing like pendulums, and amazingly get twisted up around each other swinging back and forth. He still can't reach his ball sac laying on the floor like a flat blob of pink flesh. Do the guy a favor I think, so I reach down, and pick it up, and hand it to him.

I don't know what it's like to be a guy, and have a naked girl hand you your sac, but his lower lip was quivering, and there were tears in his eyes.

He got back in the bed.It was comical to watch him try to open his scrotum, and then try to un-twist his balls, and put them back in the bag again. He even tried to snug it up to his body like a glove or a sock. He had lint and hair stuck on his balls. His scrotum kept coming loose. He had to hold in in place with one hand while he looked at us girls all around his bed and wiped the tears from his eyes with the other. "Sew it back on" he cried "I want to go to the hospital"

Mom said "Nope." " No hospital for you daddy."

She said, "Now you're girls are going to cut off your balls, and your going to let them."

She said to me, "Grab the rope on his ankle, and stretch him out again"

I did as I was told, but it took all three of us. He let us tie up the other one without too much struggle. He was back in his position again. bleeding some more, and his sac was loose and coming off.

Mom said, "You girls know what to do."  "Lisa you go first."

I got back on the bed, and she handed me the hemistats, the scissors, and a wash cloth. "You have to crush the hell out of his viens" she said.

I picked his limp old scrot up, and handed back to my Mom. Then I picked at his balls to try to get them untangled. "Remember you each cut off one" she added.

She handed me the another wash cloth from the hot water and said, "Clean him up alittle, he's bleeding, and he got cat hair in his wound". I did like she asked. I was watching him as I did it. He was starting to jump and flich as I cleaned him. Maybe it was the lysol in the water burning at his cut or maybe the cocaine was wearing off I don't know.

Mom said, "Now Lisa pick your favorite ball and stretch it out.""now take the clamp and crush his viens really hard up there by his penis."

I had to move his flaccid dick off to the side,and I picked a ball. It was the biggest one. The left one. I figured that that was the ball where I came from. ( because I was bigger LOL) Now I was going to murder all my unborn brothers and sisters. I stretched it out and away untill it was tight, and man that ball really stretched.... maybe a foot.... Then I placed the clamp against the end where it connected next to his body, and closed the handles together.

Mom clapped allittle and said ,"Good girl!!!" "Now open the hemistats again and crush the hell out his vas." "Crush the hell out of it sweetie." she repeated.

Then she said, "Now get the scissors and leave the hemistats hanging there."

As I closed the handles the first time crushing his cords,  I did look up to see his reaction. He felt it alright. He felt it big time, and cried out some more, and started kicking, but he was trapped, and I had his ball in my hand at the end of a very slender string. It was over....

He looked into my eyes with pleading, but I shook my head and said, "Sorry Dad, it's too late, your getting your wish now." "I have to castrate you."

As he cried and thrashed around the hemistats rocked back and forth between his legs, but they were clamped down tight. I still held his ball in my hand. It was wet and alittle slippery, but I trapped it in my palm with his veins strung out through my fingers. As he rocked and bucked it was like he was tring to pull it out of my hand.

Mom said, "Sweetie, cut off his ball."

I put the scissors right under the hemastat, and simply closed the handles. His testicle came free, and I lifted my hand trailing the wiggly veins. He saw me do it, and thrrashed abit more, but as soon as my hand came up trailing the string he quit, took a breath, and seemed to deflate. It was like he gave up.

Not to be too mean, but I had to show it to him. He looked kind-of sad. I swung it back and forth like a small pedulum. The naked girl swinging her fathers testicle like a pocket watch in front of him...Our eyes locked together and I saw him kind of nod like he understood something unsaid.

Then it was Jenny's turn. It went just like it did with me. He struggled in vain. She stretched out his testicle until the cords nearly snapped. She used the second pair of hemistats to clamp his veins, and he struggled, and cried out even more. It really hurts a man when you crush his nerve that goes into his balls you know.

Another naked girl between his legs with the scissors about to close on his life forever. With her little budding breasts and her nearly bald pussy it was really like he was being castrated by a child. The scissors made a cutting sound, and her hand came free, and his face fell.

My father was now castrated. His powers of reproduction, and his sexual powers were gone forever, dangling from hands of two girls.

His daughters.

What did we do??? We begged Mom for more coke, what do you think?

OK OK OK   

 I should tell you about alittle afterward. We watched Mom stitch him up and clean him up. He didn't fight her at all. She used more of her cocaine water and plenty of lysol water. She did a really nice job-very professional. She put in two shunts and closed it up so it made one long vertical scar. She knocked out my little sister and me with booze at about midnight or so. We called in sick the next day. Dad had to take a ton of antibiotics. He missed more then a couple days at work.

We nursed him back to health, and were really nice to him, not like he ever really was sick. It was his pride that was injured. His ego.

So it was really his mental health that we nursed back to a cheerful rosey glow again. We dotted on him  for weeks it seemed.

We did mess around allitle more before we went to bed.

Mom jacked his meat again that night after we cut him. We were all there in bed together, and teasing it out of him. It was kind of anticlimatic though. It was kind of sad. We all pouted for him , touched his puddle of sperm on his belly, and in his belly button, and drew it across his skin. Millions and millions of little Rickys drying out and dieing right in front of us. We teased him about putting some in our pussies -quickly- to try, and make a baby. I got some almost in my puss, but Mom stopped me, my finger was an inch from my slit. As far as I know he has never squirted since.

I turned into a freak, I keep it to myself though. except when I play online. I know some of you have tried to get me to cut your balls off there, because my dirty emailbox is always stuffed with requests.

I'm a good girl though. I don't do stuff like that....

You guys will have to go to Mexico. I hear it's legal there.

Late at night when the lights are out and the house is quiet, my sinful little fingers start to drift south. My mind drifts with them to a time long ago. Teasing and teasing circles of pleasure on my skin.

Oh and Dad.

I love him dearly, He's the best Dad in the whole world. Like a big teddy bear. Lots of hugs and kisses.

gotta go... Lisa...