A few months ago I started working with a rather plain, unattractive woman in my office named Henna. She wasn’t ugly or fat, but she didn’t wear makeup and she her hair was straight & stringy, which matched her thin almost unnoticeable figure. I felt comfortable around her because I didn’t have to compete with her. She was quiet and friendly. We developed a good relationship and often went out to lunch together. One day I went to work a few hours early to get a head start on a project that we were working on. Soon I realized that I needed a draft copy that I had given Henna to look over. Innocently, I started to look in Henna’s desk and was startled by what I found. There was a plastic seal a meal type bag in one of the drawers and what was in it sure looked like a real erect penis and scrotum! The bag was completely compressed and devoid of air, which in my mind made it look even more real. It must have been at least ten inches long. Then I said to myself, "It’s a rubber dildo!" and I started to laugh. "Poor Henna, she must be sexually starved, I bet she forgot to hide this." I stared at this dildo for a minute and the more I stared the more curious I became. It looked so real and lifelike. I turned on the desk lamp and pulled it out by one of the edges of the bag and laid it on the desk. It was sealed in a slimy juice. I took one of my fingers and poked it and little bubbles formed at the indentation. Then I pinched the scrotum and realized that there were testicles inside. So I rolled one around with the tip of my finger. "Squishy," I said aloud. All of a sudden I saw the ring in the tip and I said to myself, "I’ve never seen a dildo with a piercing." But I decided that there’s a first time for everything and that in this day and age, why not. I picked up the penis and scrotum and testicles and held it up to the light. There was a slight transparency to it, especially the scrotum. I remember thinking, "It’s so lifelike!" As I turned it upside down, I saw a super thick rubber band around the base, held together by a metal clip. Then on closer inspection, I saw what looked like jagged cut marks along the base. I dropped the penis & scrotum on the desk and stood back. I said to myself, "This is not a dildo, this is a real man’s penis & balls!" Covering my mouth with my hands, I said in shock, "Oh, Henna, where did you get these!" That’s when a voice quietly said, "I see you found it! I threw it in the drawer last night on my way to the emergency room." "Emergency room?" I said, looking scared. "I couldn’t let him bleed to death. I’d go to jail for murder." "Henna," I said to her. "Why did you do it? How could you cut off a man’s penis & balls?" "How? It’s easy to cut them off. It’s difficult to knock them out so you can do it! "But why?" I pleaded. "I was raped repeatedly from the time I was twelve years old. My dad would let his friends have their way with me and there was nothing I could do. They’d hold me down and make me suck their dicks. I developed a hatred for men, but a love for penises & balls. I’ve got a real complex, whenever I see a man I start thinking about how I might cut off his penis & balls. I collect their penises and balls as trophies. I’ve got a hundred and thirty eight of them frozen in my freezer." I stood there with my mouth gaped open and in total disbelief. Then I said, "Whose penis and balls are these?" Henna giggle, "You know Frank, the guy in accounting?" "No way," I said! "Yep, this is his penis and balls?" Henna smiled. "He started to make fun of me and said some terrible things behind my back. Joyce, the girl who works with him told me. She said he’s a real jerk and is always talking about sex. She reported him to management for sexual harassment, but they never did anything. But I have! Now he’s a eunuch and he doesn’t even know who cut off his dick & balls." I couldn’t believe what I was hearing but then I said, "Serves him right! I’m glad you did him. He groped me a few months ago and I got so angry I threw a book at him. I reported him too. Thanks Henna!" She smiled at me and then she said, "I’ve got to run that home," pointing to the penis and balls lying on her desk. "Sure," I said. Then I handed it to her carefully. She said, "We’ve got time, do you want to see my collection?" I thought about it for a split second and said yes!" Henna only lived a few blocks away, so we got there quickly. She opened the door and I followed her to the back of her house. She had a large upright chest freezer. She swung open the door and put Frank’s penis & balls on a tray. She said, "Take a look." So I looked at about a dozen trays with human male frozen penises & balls laying on them. I started to shiver, so she pulled out one of the trays and shut the door. There on the tray were about 10 or more complete penises and scrotums. They were all erect and frozen solid. Henna picked one up and said, "This is one of my favorites!" It had James written on it. She opened the bag and pulled it out. It must have been ten inches long. Henna said, "I worked five months to get this cock. Now it’s mine and it’s delicious!" Henna licked the frozen tip and I almost passed out. She said, "I use them all occasionally. I never have sex with men, but I have sex with their penises. Nothing better then a frozen cock pop to satisfy you sexually." With that Henna put James’ cock & balls back in the bag, placed it on the tray and put them all back in the freezer. "When we have more time, I’ll show you the rest. If you ever want one to use, please don’t hesitate to ask. Just promise me that you won’t let it thaw out completely. You can refreeze them, but if you do it to often, they start to go bad." I couldn’t believe that this plain unattractive woman had emasculated all of these men. But I admired her and truthfully, I started to get turned on looking at all of those different penises. It was getting late so we got in the car and drove back to the office. Along the way I started to think about how fortunate she was. Want sex? Just open the freezer and pull out a penis. You could have sex with a hundred and thirty eight different men and never worry about disease or about whether they would come to soon. You wouldn’t have to worry about being abused or getting them off, you could take as long as you wanted and enjoy every moment just for yourself. Henna interrupted me from my daydream by asking, "Are you alright?" "Yes," I said. "I was just dreaming about your collection." "Pretty cool," isn’t it? We both laughed at the pun. Then I said, "You’ve got the perfect solution for women. Men only think about themselves when they’re having sex. I get so frustrated trying to come when I’m having intercourse. I haven’t had an orgasm in three years because I need so much time to build up to it. My ex-husband was really sexually inept. He’d just get on me and in five or six strokes he’d spew. That was it. The men I’ve been with are so impatient, they can’t stop themselves from pumping me full of sperm. So I lay back in bed sexually frustrated, lying to them about how good it was. But your penises won’t do that, can’t do that, it’s the perfect solution. They’ll stay hard until I’m ready. Oh Henna, I’ve got to try them! Again Henna giggled, "You can try them all if you like. In fact, "You can pick out a few, take them home, and give them a whirl." "Really," I said? "Sure. But you’ve got to promise to return them and give me a report!" We went to work but I couldn’t concentrate at all. I got thinking about Henna’s penises. That’s a weird thing to say, Henna’s penises? I started to fantasize and even though I was a little embarrassed, I finally swung my chair around and said to Henna, "Can I come over tonight and pick out a few?" Henna smiled and nodded her head. I didn’t realize that she was on the phone. We left work early and headed back to her house.

Henna asked if I wanted a cup of tea, but I politely refused. "I’m sorry, but I’m so excited I can’t contain myself." Henna took my hand and led me to the freezer. She opened it and said, "You might as well start at the top." She pulled out the first tray and sat it on the counter. I started looking at the penises and balls, finally I found a large unusual looking one with the name "Ed" on the bag. I opened the bag and pulled it out. What made it unusual was the tip or head looked as if it had been completely split in half vertically and there were several little rings around the rim. "Ed must of enjoyed his penis," I said to myself. I quivered from the excitement and had to sit down. Holding a real man’s penis and balls was so much more exciting then a rubber dildo. Knowing it once belonged to a man, that it was attached to a man made it so much more special. Unlike a rubber dildo, these were the real deal and I loved the idea. The thought of emasculating a man caused another ripple in my vagina. I wanted one for my own. Then I saw another penis with the name Ralph on the bag. It was smaller, but it curved like a banana. I had never had a penis like that in me, so I placed it to the side. The others all looked good, but I asked for another tray. Henna exchanged trays and on the next tray there was a big black unnamed penis, it was as round as a soda can and may have been twelve inches long. I picked it up and put it with Ed’s & Ralph’s. Then I saw what was to be the last one I chose. It was a little penis, maybe five or six inches erect with the name Jamie on the bag and it was so cute. It was so pink and smooth, the balls were the size of grapes. His penis wasn’t bulging with veins like the others, but the head or tip was extra large and it looked so different. I pulled it out of the bag and then I could see that it didn’t have an underside like the others. The top was like the bottom. It was a perfect plug. I asked Henna, "What did Jamie look like?" Henna replied, "Oh, he was more feminine then most. He told me he was unsure about his sexuality, but since he had a penis and balls, he was a man to me, so I removed them. I simply drugged him, took down his pants, and stroked him until he had an erection. Then I banded him and with one of my special knives, I slowly cut them off. They came off quicker then anyone I’ve ever done. I think because they were more delicate. Recently I learned that he’s undergone a sex change operation and he’s now a woman. I think I did him a favor. I know some men have smaller penises, but to me, a penis is a penis, I love them all. I once knew a woman with who said she had an enlarged clitoris; I have a problem with that. If it’s extra large and protrudes, it’s probably a rudimentary penis and needs to be removed." I stood there listening but I continued to examine all the other penises. I had four and finally I said, "That’s enough for tonight." Henna looked at me smiling, finally she said, "Are you sure?" I smiled back and said, "Yes, I’m sure." Henna gave me a little cooler to put my penises in and then she said, "If you find them to be too cold, take a hair dryer and warm them up. It won’t last long, but it’ll help if you find them to be too cold." "O.K." I replied and then I asked her, "How long is a normal penis?" "Anywhere from 4 to 10 inches," Henna replied. But she added, "Every penis is at least three to four inches longer then you can actually see. In fact, a six inch penis is really nine to ten inches in total length." "Really?" I said smiling. "Yes, but you can only see what sticks out of the body. The rest goes down past the scrotum and up inside the man." Finally I got to the door, said goodbye and left. Henna said as I was walking to my car, "Please take good care of them!" "I will!" I replied.

When I got home I didn’t know what to do first. I was hungry but I had to try these frozen "cock pops" out. I went to my bedroom, undressed and took Henna’s penises & balls out of their bags. I lined them up and stared at them, trying to decide which one would do me first. I picked up Jamie’s little penis and put it up to my mouth. I had to kiss it, it was just so cute looking. It was colder then I expected so I got my hair dryer and warmed it up. Then I laid back and started rubbing my labia with Jamie’s dick. I held his shaft with my right hand and his grape sized balls with my left. I started to fantasize about having sex and soon I plunged Jaime’s plug into my vagina. I worked his unusual tip around my clitoris and took my time. It was a wonderful little dick, a pleasing cute little penis. It was so wonderful to be in complete control, to have Jamie’s penis do what I wanted it to do and not what some man wanted it to do. I didn’t have to worry about it coming and going soft. Then I realized that I could twist it around, something you could never do with it if it was attached still attached. My orgasm started to build and I decided to try another penis.

I picked up Ralph’s banana looking penis and heated it slightly with the blow dryer. I held his larger balls with both hands; then I pushed his dick into my soft vaginal canal and started pumping. This curved banana penis touched me where I don’t think I’d ever been touched before. To slow things down, I took it out, turned over on my stomach and entered myself from behind. Wow! "What was it hitting?" I said to myself. There was a certain spot that it touched and it almost sent me over the edge. I thought about all of the women Ralph might have ridden. It was a great penis and the sensations were making me quiverrr, "Ohhhh," I cried quietly. I started coming and I couldn’t stop. Wave after wave of sexual convulsions came over me. Ralph’s penis and balls had released years of pent up sexual frustration. I was his and his dick was mine. I was totally spent and exhausted. I pulled out Ralph’s dick and fell asleep with it in my hand. As I went off to sleep I remember thinking, "I wish I could thank him. He was so good." I woke up about a half-hour later. I was so hungry. That’s when I realized that Henna’s penises were lying on my bed. They were still partially frozen so I picked them up and put them in my freezer. I got something to eat and decided to call Henna. When she answered I said, "Henna, I’ve got to get one of these for my own. I only used two of them for no more then 20 minutes and I couldn’t hold back. In fact, I’ve never ever had such a powerful orgasm. Jamie got me going and Ralph finished me off. Immediately I thought about what I had said, Jamie & Ralph? It wasn’t them; it was their penises. Henna interrupted me and said, "I’m so glad you liked them. When are you going to try the other two?" "Other two?" I said to myself. "You’ve got all night, take some time and enjoy!" "Thanks Henna," I said to her. She giggled and we talked a little more. Finally she said, "I was in the middle of something with James when you called." Embarrassed & blushing I apologized, but Henna said, "It’s O.K., James can wait, if you know what I mean." Then we both laughed and shortly we said goodbye to each other.

I sat at my table for a moment and finally I went back to the freezer and pulled out the black unnamed penis the size of a soda can and balls the size of plums. Jamie’s little penis was so small in comparison. I had never had sex with a black man. This was a first for me and I was scared. I heated it with my hair dryer and finally I said to myself, "You can do it, just go slow." So with both hands I held it and started rubbing the tip against my lips. I laid back and worked it back and forth, soon my juices were flowing and my cunt was opening up. I didn’t think it would fit and I was worried that it would hurt, but suddenly it began to slip into me. It stretched me wider then I had ever been stretched. I started to pump it into me, I kept pushing it in further and further. I thought to myself, "It’s got to be up to my belly button. What a cock!" Then I twisted it around and around. I grabbed his balls and used them to pump with. I was sweating and moaning; he was bringing me to the edge of delirium. I couldn’t control myself, this huge frozen cock was reaching every sexual nerve that I had. Finally I screamed with wild abandon and flung myself sideways. I rolled around for five minutes, squishing this cock while the last quivers of my orgasm faded away. I was spent and soaked, totally exhausted. Then I heard the knock at the door. I jumped up and grabbed my housecoat. A male voice yelled out, "Are you alright?" I didn’t know what to do, he knocked harder and rang the bell. I ran to the door afraid that he’d break it down. I yelled to him, I’m coming, I’m coming." Then I giggled when the thought hit me. I opened it up until the chain caught. I could see a large male figure, it was my young delicious looking neighbor. He said, "I heard you scream. Are you alright?" "Yes, I’m all right. I was having a night mare." "Oh," he said. "Well, if you’re sure your O.K., I see you later." He started to walk away and then unlike me I asked him if he would come in. "If it’ll help, sure," he said.

We started talking about everyday ordinary things, but I was now so fixated on penises & testicles that I looked at his crotch several times. I was sure he noticed. But I decided to see where this would go so I asked him if he wanted a drink, he said yes and I went to the kitchen to get it. That’s when I decided to show him some of my attributes. I wanted to see his dick & balls so bad I could tasted them. I handed him his drink and when I did I know I exposed my breasts. He was on to me now. He knew what I was after but not totally. Finally I said, "Have you ever had an older woman?" "What do you mean?" he replied. "You know what I mean!" I stood up and dropped my housecoat exposing my nude body. His jaw dropped & his mouthed gaped open. I said to him, "I want your dick & balls but we’ve got to do things according to my terms." He was butter in my hands. "Yes, sure, whatever you say," he told me. "Then take off your pants and show me my goods!" He responded immediately and I watched closely as he took off his underwear. His penis rose slowly, finally standing at full attention. I couldn’t believe that I was doing this, but it was so wonderful to be in complete control. I was amazed at this man’s dick & balls. The one ball seemed larger, but they were both large. His cock was eight or nine inches long and was tattooed down the shaft with dark red arrows, at least that’s what they looked like to me. I caressed it and cooed over it. The head was so red, so ready to be picked. I lifted his balls and slightly squeezed them. I had to have this penis; these balls, for my own and I made up my mind that someday soon I would. I would emasculate him and castrate him. I would keep his penis & balls frozen and ready for my use. But not tonight, tonight I would let him use it. I would give him a taste of my honey. I would draw him in and then when the time was right, I’d extract my dick & balls. I took his hand and put it on my breast. I whispered in his ear and told him to kiss my nipples. He was getting turned on quickly. I bent over the couch and grabbed my penis. From underneath I reached down and pulled it up to my vaginal opening. That’s when he went to work. He held me down and started pumping my penis in and out of me. It was a wonderful dick, thick veins, large head, and tattooed too. Sure enough, not knowing how to use it properly, he pulled it out just as he was coming and spewed his sperm all over my back. He flopped on the couch completely spent. I wiped off my back and then I wiped off my poor penis. The poor thing had been made to come and now it was soft and lifeless. I whispered a thank you in his ear and helped him put his pants back on. Then I told him I needed to sleep and he left smiling. It was about 11pm but I had to call Henna.

Henna answered and I said, "Henna, I just had sex with my neighbor and you should see his penis & balls. I want them for my own! Will you help me get them? Please Henna, please?" I said begging her. Henna answered me saying, "Slow down. You had sex with your neighbor? How’d you get from having sex with Ralph & Jamie, to having sex with your neighbor?" "Well," I told her. "I was using the black cock and I screamed a lot and loudly when it brought me to orgasm. I don’t know where you got that cock, but it’s a dandy! Well, after that my neighbor knocked on the door. He heard me scream and wondered if I was all right. I know it’s hard to believe, but I invited him in and I couldn’t stop looking at his crotch, wondering what kind of package he had down there. I had to see it so I started flirting and finally I just got to the point. I ordered him to remove his pants and underwear. Then I saw it; it’s magnificent. Eight or nine inches long, thick and hard, and his balls were perfect. I want it so bad I can taste it." "Wow," Henna replied. "I think you’ve got a cock fixation too." "I do, I do," I replied. "Until you showed me your collection, I never thought much about it, but it’s so perfect. You don’t need a man; he’ll just abuse you & misuse you. But you do need his dick & balls. I don’t know why it never occurred to me before. Now will you tell me how to get it?"

Henna said, "All right, but you’d better watch me before you attempt it. I’ve been watching a thirty something man in my neighborhood and I think he may have a good-sized penis. You can sometimes tell by how the crotch hangs down, but it’s not always true. Any ways, I’ve become friendly with him. He stops in at the Annie’s coffee shop and we chat. Actually I’ve got several penises & balls from this coffee shop. It’s hazardous to a man’s health!" We both laughed and then Henna said, "My girlfriend at the coffee shop will pour this drug concoction that I’ve made up in advance into his coffee. It takes about 10 minutes for it to start working. Once it does, it’s as if the man is hypnotized and he’ll obey you completely. I’ll simply lead him to my car and drive him to a motel room where I’ll take my trophy." "Wow," is all I could say. Then I asked her, "How do you actually do it? I mean how do you get those large round rubber bands over their dicks and balls?" Henna replied, "I’ve got several specialty tools that you can get from any livestock supplier. I use the Smart Bander, which uses the thick tube rubber band. You have to ratchet it until it stops and then you crimp a metal band around the two ends of the tube. After that you can simply use a sharp knife or pruning shears to cut off your trophy." "Again all I could say was "wow!" Henna said, "We can do it tomorrow and we won’t have to call off work. Are you with me?" "I wouldn’t miss it for the world!" I told her. "Good," she said, "Meet me at the coffee shop at around eight, he never misses, so we should have a knew package to play with tomorrow night!" I went to sleep dreaming about Henna’s newest trophy. I woke up early with terrible anticipation. I was a half hour early, but finally, right at eight o’clock, Henna walked in. We ordered coffee and started to chat, about two minutes later she nudged me and motioned for me to look up. There was a handsome man about six feet talk standing in line. Henna stood up and pointed at the man, her girlfriend got the message and she sat back down. When he turned around, Henna waved at him. He came over to our table and Henna introduced me to him. She invited him to sit down and he kindly obliged. We talked for several minutes exchanging pleasantries and then the man’s face got pale and he said he wasn’t feeling good. We quickly got him to his feet and escorted him to Henna’s car. He sat in the back and seemed to be sleeping. After a few minutes, Henna pulled into a cheap motel where she had reserved a room on the ground floor. We helped our man out and even though he seemed to be asleep, he could walk with our assistance. We laid him on the bed and then Henna got out her tools. We pulled off the man’s shoes and pants and then I looked at Henna and she looked at me. The moment of truth! We pulled down his underwear and what we saw shocked us both. His penis had large bumps all over it and a large Apadravya piercing through its head. The jeweled ball sat prominently on top and sparkled. I turned the tip of his penis over and saw the shiny bar and the other silver ball. "I said to myself, "I’ve never had a penis with that kind of piercing in it." Henna yelled, "We’ve got us a good one!" Then she said, "Now we’ve got to get it to stand up. You want a hard erection before you band a man." So I reached down and started to rub his dick. Quickly it stood up and got rock hard. "Great, Henna said. "Now watch how you do this. First you run the rubber tubing around here, pointing to the Smart Bander, then you slip in this metal clip. Secondly, you slip it around and under your scrotum & testicles. I prefer the top up method. Meaning that I keep the Smart Bander up on his belly, but you don’t have to do that. But I like it because it’s easier to work with that way. Thirdly, once you loop your penis & testicles through the rubber tubing, you start ratcheting it like this. (Henna then demonstrated it to me). The rubber tubing got tighter and tighter around this man’s penis and balls. It started to bulge and the veins were really popping out. Then we heard a click, and Henna said, "That’s it!" She cut off the excess tubing and grabbed what looked like curved pruning shears. She suddenly turned to me and said, "Do you want to do the honors?" Did I! I nodded hungrily and Henna instructed me as to where to put the blades. Finally she said, "Perfect!" She grabbed her penis and said, "Squeeze the handles hard and quick!" I gritted my teeth and squeezed!" Henna yelled out, "Way to go girl, your first emasculation!" She was holding up a new trophy. But it looked bloody at this time. Then quickly she stuffed it in a plastic bag and put a compress on the man’s wound. Then she pulled out a bra, stockings, and some lingerie. She took the man’s wallet and pulled out all of his money. Then she said to me, "We have to make it look as though a prostitute did this." With that, we ran out of the room and stopped at a 7/11 to call "911" and report the crime. We drove back to Henna’s house and threw the penis and balls into the freezer. Then it was off to work, but I couldn’t work. I was fixated on our new toy. I couldn’t wait to try and soon would.