Bobbitt Syndrome Part 1, The


By: Kaspe

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A young man spends most of his days surfing the internet at his university's library searching for both real and fictitious stories of female dom


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My name is Kyle.As with most evenings, I spend them at the university library on the internet,printing and reading the stories I find on the web. I have dozens of full binders which fill with stories both true and fictitious about penectomy and castration scenarios.I particularly like the eunuch archive.

I started today's session as I do typically,scouring the internet with the yahoo search engine. While I type seach words such as "penile amputation", "woman cuts off penis","penis sliced bleeding profusely""Lorena Bobbitt",there are plenty of people and usually nobody notices anything. i sit there digesting all of these news items voraciously,hiding the growing bulge in my pants by sliding my lap under the table. There are always pretty girls sitting around as I peek at them sitting at the other consoles with one eye while I leak pre cum in my pants reading about how this police officer in Thailand who had fooled around on his wife was carrying his own penis to the hospital,afraid that he woulld lose consciousness"as I had lost a lot of blood". My own penis would be engorged with blood also, the erectile tissues holding in more and more blood.I started wondering if the officer had been aroused by his wife through a sexual act,deceiving her husband into thinking she was not resentful of her philandering. I know for a fact that a man loses blood at a faster rate when his penis is erect.I wonder whether the wife knew that too. She probably sucked him off saying" I want to swallow all of you baby!" then he's like " now that's how I expect you to treat my manly meat every night,the way a good wife should".She then slices his penis off ,leaving him to bleed to death,and so begins his long walk with his penis top the hospital.

I was so into this that i forgot to keep my lap under the table , then realised that I had to cover up. I hurriedly looked over my shoulder,gasping silently but audibly when I saw a female member staff of the computer room looking in my direction. She smiled to herself but turned back to her console at the main desk not far away.Had she seen the bulge in my pants? Or more importantly what was on the screen? Na probably just a coincidence.I turned back to the screen.

After printing about two hundred pages worth of archive material,which I planned to use tonight, i clicked on the x and left. on my way through the crowded room, tried to walk normally, this was hard with the horniness i was feeling causing my dick to swell. I hurried but accidentally bumped into the girl from the desk, splilling the contents of my binder, which I haven't yet punched holes into." oh,i'm so sorry" she apologized."let me help you pick them up". I saw all the headlines sticking out from some of the articles she was picking up, such as "man lost penis and testicles in domestic row","penis cut off;flushed down toilet" and a color picture I had printed of the now famous woman who started my sexual fantasies about penectomies, the lovely Lorena Bobbitt.I felt myself go red as this kink in my sexuality was to this point a very much private one."That won't be necessary,it's quite all right"I blurted out."Nonsense,it's really no problem".She picked them page by page before I could stop her.To my relief she didn't seem to show any reaction if she had at all noticed the headlines.i thanked her and quickly made my way out of the building.My penis was at least back to normal size so I decided to stop at the student hall to get a bite to eat,then went to my bus stop an hour later, spending my time savouring the food as well as the latest castration stories from the archive.

It was dark outside now and I walked toward my bus stop. The road was practically deserted. I strained to read more feminist rhetoric on the Bobbitt case decrying the abusew that women have suffered at the hands of men and the full justification of her malicious act. Suddenly I noticed the girl from the library.She again apologized for bumping into me. She then put her hands on my crotch and asked me what was stirring so much trouble down there.Then she bluntly came out and said"You like that?" as she rubbed up and down my pants,then she unzipped my pants, opening the peek spot of my underwear and pulling my schloong out.She massaged it to life pulling back the foreskin and said"My favorite website is the eunuch archive's too".

Too be continued...


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