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My name is Mark. I’m a college student, and my girlfriend is called Angela. She has straight blonde hair and looks like the proverbial girl-next-door. She’s gorgeous, with nice big firm tits and a shaved snatch that she did just for me. One day, she came over to my dorm room very excited. She practically jumped my bones, barely closing the door before she started pulling off her clothes. When she was naked, she started ripping mine off. She’d never been sexually aggressive like this before. She got down on her knees and started sucking me off. I noticed she was using her teeth like she never had before. It was an odd mixture of pleasure and pain that had me coming faster and harder than ever. She swallowed every drop and looked up at me with an expression of ecstasy. She’d been masturbating and had her orgasm simultaneously with mine. But while I was pretty wiped out by what had just occurred, she wanted more. To stall for time while I recovered, I asked her why she was so horny. A sheepish grin crossed her face. Angela said, “My friends Stacy and Maren showed me this porn web-site. I guess I’ve been thinking about that.” “Really?” I said. “I didn’t think you liked porn.” I walked over to the computer and flicked it on. “Why don’t you show me what got you so horny? I might like it too.” She looked embarrassed, blushing deeply. “No, I don’t think so. You’ll think I’m weird or something.” Now I was really curious. Maybe I could get her to try some really freaky shit. I had to know what had such an effect on her. I pleaded with her, “Come on. You know I’d never think that. Just show me. Maybe I can help fulfill your fantasy.” She looked skeptical, but if anything even more turned on by the idea. She said, “OK, but you promised. You swear that you’re not going to make any hasty judgments, and that you’ll let me show you all of this?” I swore solemnly, “I promise.” “Just remember, you promised.” She typed in a web address. When I first saw the title “Dickless”, I thought it must be some kind of lesbian web-site. I started thinking how great it would be if I could get Angela and another girl in bed together. Maybe one of her friends Stacy and Maren would be into it. Or both of them! After all, they did show her the site. And those two always seemed just a little too close, always holding hands in public and stuff like that. I started to wonder if they had done more with Angela than just showing her the site. Anyway, I could only hope. I started to say, “You didn’t have to be ashamed of this. Lots of women have these fantasies. And I’d be more than happy to let…” Then she clicked on the Enter button and accessed the site itself. At first I couldn’t figure out what was going on. There were all these thumbnails with men and women. If it wasn’t a lesbian site, what was it? Some of the men appeared to be in bondage, so maybe it was some kind of dominatrix porn. Was that what sweet little Angela was into? I thought that I could deal with that too, as long as she didn’t get too rough. Then I thought, but why was it called “Dickless”? Angela clicked on a thumbnail and an Mpeg started loading. A naked man was strapped to a table by his arms and legs. Two women wearing fetish gear were on either side of him. So it was a dominatrix site. One got up on the table and lowered her shaved snatch onto his large, erect penis with a cock ring at the base. Angela was fingering herself with one hand and playing with my cock with the other. My cock was finally springing back to life under both her administrations and the images on the screen. The woman on the screen bobbed up and down on the man’s cock, going from pulling almost completely off his dick to burying herself to the hilt on it. Then she shouted that she was getting ready to come. The other woman, who had disappeared for a minute, reappeared behind the woman fucking the man. She had something large in her hand that I could quite figure out initially what it was. I could tell Angela was close to cumming again and I was very aroused myself at this point. The other woman put the object between the fucking woman’s legs. I guessed it was some kind of a sex toy. But why did it look, for all the world, like a pair of hedge clippers? Then the woman on top screamed “Now!” at the height of her orgasm and the camera went in for the close-up of the juncture of their bodies as the other woman pushed what now was seen to clearly be hedge clippers together, severing the man’s penis at the base below the cock-ring in a bloody spray. Angela was now moaning loudly, so much that I knew my suitemates could no doubt hear. Angela had accelerated her pace jacking me off and between that and the shock of what I’d seen on screen, I couldn’t help cumming myself. Angela directed my sperm onto her face and big tits. When I had finished, she let go and watched the end of the clip, the woman on top squatting and the camera closing in on her bloody thighs and the very real severed penis slowly sliding out of her wet cunt. The other woman picked up the severed, still-erect penis and started fucking herself with it. Then the two started rubbing the bloody cut-off dick over each other’s bodies, laughing and giggling. Then there was a quick scene of the cock on a stick roasting over a fire like a hotdog, and it ended with the cock in a bun being shared by the two women. Angela was still cumming, multiply and noisily. I sat down on the bed, stunned by what I’d just seen, both on the screen and seeing Angela so obviously enjoying it. I loved Angela, but this was too much. Angela had finally calmed down and came over to me. She wiped a bit of sperm off her tit with her finger and sensuously licked it off. She seemed very happy. She said, “I’m so glad that it made you come too. I hoped you’d like it as much as I do.” I didn’t know what to say. She took my silence as consent and went on. “Isn’t it great? And there are just hundreds of pictures on there like that! All sorts of wonderful ideas to play with. Sure, most of them are faked, but some are real, like that one! Wouldn’t it be cool to make a video like that? Wow! How’d they get that guy to agree? Do you think he was the boyfriend of one of those women? Or maybe he didn’t know it was coming. I wish I knew. So, do you want to see some more?” I was horrified, but the look on her face was such that I couldn’t bear to break her heart. I tried to choose my words carefully, so as not to hurt her feelings. I said, “Whatever makes you happy, Angela.” She looked excited and said, “Then you’ll do it for me?” “Do what?” I asked. “You’ll let me cut your dick off, please?” I was shocked and said immediately, “No, God no!”. Fantasy was one thing, but what she was asking was way too much. I realized that I’d have to break up with her. I was about to say as much when she started to bargain. “Come on, I’ll make it the best night of your life. I’ll fulfill any fantasy you have, whatever it is.” I started to say, “No way”, but then, if I was going to have to dump her anyway, I might as well get some great goodbye sex out of it. So I decided to play along, then let her go at the last minute. I said, “One night’s not enough. How about a month, you do anything I want, and at the end, I give you what you want?” She looked pained, “I can’t wait that long. If I don’t do this soon, I feel like I’ll just die! How about a week?” I thought for a minute, then said, “Didn’t you say that your friends Stacy and Maren showed you this web-site?” She blushed and said, “Well, actually, I showed it to them.” So I said, “Did they like it as much as you do?” “Oh yes! In fact, they were the ones that suggested you could be our first.” “Those bitches!” I thought, but said, “Then wouldn’t they want to see me give you my cock too?” She said, “I didn’t think you’d want other people watching, but we did discuss it. They even suggested videotaping it, so we could watch it over and over, or even sell it to that web-site!” I said magnanimously, “Why don’t you tell them that they can watch you cutting off my dick, up close and personal, but the same deal applies to them, they both have to do what I say, and be at my beck-and-call sexually.” She pouted a little bit, saying, “But I thought that this would be just us, your special gift to me.” Then she thought about it a little more, and I could tell she was getting horny thinking about it. Then she smiled and said, “Let me call them and see if they’ll agree.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, “You know, they really are more into each other than guys.” Then she got out her cell phone and called, talking for a few minutes. When she hung up, she said, “They are all for it. They suggested that you move in with us for the next week and we’ll make it the best one of your life!” I agreed, knowing I could always back out after I’d had my fun. I went to bed while Angela stayed up on the computer, watching video clips and jilling off to multiple orgasms. Angela, Stacy and Maren live off campus in a house that they rent. I moved in with Angela and we slept together in her bed. Luckily, it was spring break and we had no classes, so we could do whatever we wanted. My first rule was that no one was to wear clothes in the house. The girls agreed, and I quickly had an eyeful of both Stacy and Maren’s ample charms. Remembering what Angela said, I told Stacy to kiss Maren on the lips. She did so, and it turned into a French kiss with their bodies pressed together, hands roaming all over each other, tits mashed together. I told Angela to get down in front of me where I was watching this from the couch, and start sucking my dick. Then I told Stacy to suck Maren’s breasts, which she did with practiced ease. I then told her to move down and lick her pussy, which she also complied with. It was a huge turn-on having two bisexual women I could use to act out any fantasy I had. At first I just had sex with Angela (even anal, which she’d never done before) and watched Stacy and Maren 69ing or fucking each other with dildos. After a while, I felt comfortable enough to make Angela have sex with Stacy or Maren while I fucked or was sucked by the other one. I was surprised that Angela took to lesbian acts so quickly. We eventually sucked and screwed in every conceivable combination. I got sex at least three times every day, which was about all I could handle. What really freaked me out was that the girls were horny almost constantly. When I wasn’t having sex with them, they were watching that web-site and playing with each other. They talked about the web-site constantly and kept relating it to me. As the day got closer, they got hornier. They’d say things when sucking me off how they’d love to bite it off, how tempting it was, but they were willing to wait. They talked about how big my cock was (9” long and 2” around), and what a great trophy it would make. They teased me, saying how after they cut me, no other woman would want me, so they’d let me move in with them permanently and be their house-boy. I went along with this as much as I could. Finally came the seventh day. That night they expected me to give up my cock forever. I woke up with Angela’s hairless snatch on my face and Stacy sucking my dick. They were all over me, saying how good I was and how they were going to make this my most erotic day ever. They went all out, performing for me, doing whatever it took to make me come. Throughout the day, they made me come seven times, my all-time record. They were so horny, they had sex constantly all day, having dozens of orgasms each. Finally, the moment came when they said they hoped I was ready, because they were going to do it. They were setting up the videocamera when I walked into the room fully clothed and said, “Well ladies, it looks like my time to go. It’s been fun, but there’s no way I’m letting you cut off my dick. Call me up when you wake up to reality.” They looked shocked and betrayed, especially Angela. I turned to go and that’s when I was slammed into from behind by a naked, snarling Angela. I flung her off and then the other two were upon me. I struggled, but was no match for three angry nude women. I guessed I should have just slipped out quietly. They had me pinned and Stacy was saying to Angela, “I told you he’d try to get out of it.” Angela slapped me across the face out of anger. I tried to bargain my way out of it, begging and pleading for them not to do this. Maren had me in a sleeper hold and I slowly passed out. When I woke up to reality, I was bound naked by my hands and feet to the kitchen table. I started begging immediately, but it was to no avail. The video camera was there to capture my dick’s final moments. Stacy said, “Since you’re Angela’s boyfriend, we thought she should have the honors.” Angela said, “We’ve decided to sell the video to the ‘Dickless’ web-site, so we’ve decided to do a little role-playing. Lucky for you, you don’t have any lines to memorize.” With that, she put a ball gag in my mouth. Then Maren, who was the camerawoman, said, “Action!” Stacy was wearing a shiny black leather dominatrix outfit and had put a collar around the neck of Angela, who was otherwise naked. She said, “Now slave, do you swear your undying obedience to your Mistress, and do whatever I say?” Angela, on her knees, said, “Yes, Mistress.” Stacy then said, “Do you swear that you are hereafter a complete lesbian and that you reject men and will never have sex with another man as long as you live?” Angela, submissively, said, “Yes, Mistress.” Then Mistress Stacy said, “Then prove your love for me and your hatred for men by biting off your former boyfriend’s dick!” With a sweep of her gloved hand, Stacy directed Angela’s attention to me tied to the table. Angela appeared to hesitate for about a second, then approached the area of the table between my legs. She was leaning over the table with her butt up and her legs spread. I felt her hot breath on my cock and I shuddered, but perversely I started to get an erection. She grabbed my dick with her right hand and put it into her mouth. Meanwhile, Stacy had put on a monster black strap-on and suddenly plunged it all the way into Angela’s dripping cunt. Angela surged forward and deep-throated me down to the base. My schlong went rock-hard and I could actually feel it going further down her throat as it grew. When it reached its maximum length, they put on cock-ring on it. Stacy was fucking Angela harder and faster now, and it was obvious from her moans that Angela was getting off on it. Stacy asked Angela, “Which do you like better, my dildo or his pitiful, puny penis?” Angela stopped sucking for a moment to reply, “Yours, of course Mistress. Yours is so much bigger and harder. It actually sickens me to have this thing in my mouth, but since you command it. I can’t wait until I can bite it off and spit it out. Then no woman will ever suffer it again!” Stacy rewarded Angela by fucking her even harder and faster than before. Before long, they were both on the verge of coming, and even my cock was ready to blast. Just as I started shooting my load into Angela’s mouth, she bit down as hard as she could, just below the cock ring. Her body was shaking with orgasm and so was Stacy’s. Angela started thrashing her head from side to side like a dog tearing at a piece of meat. I felt my skin tearing, and her teeth grinding inexorably closer together. The pain of it was terrific, but strangely it seemed to blend with the orgasm and propel me higher than I’d ever had before. It seemed to go on forever. I felt like I was in Nirvana. Evidently, Stacy and Angela were going through much the same. Maren was frantically masturbating with one hand and holding the camera with the other. I finally felt Angela pulling away, her mouth full. Then she spat my severed penis onto my stomach in a spray of blood and semen. Mistress Stacy grabbed it and cauterized the end with a lighter so it stayed erect. Almost as an afterthought, she cauterized my wound. Then, using my bitten-off cock as a dildo, she started fucking Angela with it. Angela was in ecstasy, constantly moaning and begging, “Yes! Fuck me with Mark’s dick! Yes! You’re so much better with it than he was! I only wish we’d done this sooner!” After Angela’s twentieth orgasm, Stacy decided she wanted to try it out, with much the same results. Eventually Maren couldn’t stand it anymore and put the camera on the tripod while she joined in with the others. It ran out of tape unnoticed. They went most of the night, at last falling asleep in a tangle of sweaty limbs. In the morning, I woke up to the tantalizing aroma of frying sausage. Angela was wearing only an apron and tending to the skillet. Maren walked in and said, “Good thing I took those taxidermy classes. I’ve mounted the skin and it should be ready to use in a few hours. Mmmm, that smells delicious. I can’t wait.” Stacy entered and asked, “Is it ready yet?” Angela said, “Yes, I think so. I’ve never cooked one of these before, so there’s some guesswork involved.” She then used tongs to pick up what looked like a sausage, but I knew was actually my cooked, skinned penis, and put it in a plate. She brought it over to the table so I could see. She took out my ball-gag and asked, “Hungry, dear?” I said, “No!” She smiled, “Then that just leaves more for us then.” She put the plate on my stomach, stuck a fork into the middle of my dick and using a serrated knife, carefully cut the meat into thirds and served it to her plate and those of her lovers. They ate it in front of me. I’ve been their eunuch slave ever since. They liked the experience so much, they began aggressively recruiting other women as members of their club, and men to be their slaves. They formed a sorority called Lambda Eta Zeta, with a affiliated fraternity Upsilon Nu Chi as their “little brothers”. Since then, their groups have spread into colleges across the nation. Meanwhile, I’m happy to be both the first member of U Nu Chi and as my penis is the first trophy, it has special significance and is taken around the country and used to initiate new members of the sorority. At least my dick is fucking more pussies than I could ever have managed by myself. LEZ has taken over the “Dickless” web-page and add hundreds of new real images every day. It’s now one of the most popular web-sites in the world, and they can barely keep up with the demand by men offering themselves as volunteers. Of course, women not in college want to join, so they had to form an auxilliary group called CAR!, for Castrate All Rapists! They openly support castration for all rapists, pedophiles, and sex offenders. Of course, once they get this, their plan is to make castration punishment for murder, then all violent crime, and then for any crime. Women with LEZ backgrounds have graduated and many are campaigning for public offices. It’s only a matter of time before they take over completely. And then, like it or not, it’s only a matter of time before they castrate YOU. |