Jack's Castration

Suzie is one gorgeous, hot and kinky woman. For years, she has 
dreamed about castrating a man. Finally, she seizes the opportunity 
to castrate her husband, Jack. In doing so she experiences the 
orgasm of the century. She may be willing to do it again.

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Jack's Castration ( True Story )
by Jack c/o 

My experience started out almost ten years ago. I met and fell in 
love with the tallest, most beautiful blonde Goddess that seemed to 
come right out of Hustler magazine. At the time, she was almost 
thirteen years younger than I was. She is a little over six feet 
tall, compared to my five feet, eleven inches. She has a great 
bubble butt and muscular thighs that end in the nicest pussy I have 
ever seen. Her tits aren't the biggest ones that I've had my hands 
on, bit they are nice and round and stand up real perky with no sag. 
Her nipples are also perfect, protruding almost a half inch when 
she's excited with light pink areoles about the size of a quarter. I 
just love looking at her.

She was the only daughter of the owner of a large dairy farm and 
after we were married, we helped around the farm. Nearly two years 
after we were married, a tragic accident took the lives of her 
parents. We inherited the farm but soon tired of the twenty four 
hours a day seven days a week that it took to run the farm. We 
milked almost 250 head of cows and had more than enough acreage to 
grow all the feed we needed. Help was hard to come by, actually 
almost impossible to find, so we decided to take a lucrative offer 
to sell out. I was young, she was real young and we were suddenly 
wealthy. The first thing we did after investing our money was to 
leave the cold country and move to Florida with a healthy income. 

We were always inventive when it came to sex and the first thing we 
did after we met was to shave each others pubic area totally clean, 
a practice that we continue to do to this day. We would go to the 
local video stores and pick the ones she thought she would like. One 
day she came home with a bi-sexual job that had a female and two 
males. When the one guy started sucking the other guy's large cock, 
she told me that the scene really turned her on. I have a nice cock 
and without bragging, it's 8  ½ inches. It's real fat with a huge 
cut head, so I'm not ashamed of my equipment. She said she would 
like to see that happen in real life. After the movie, we were 
making love in the middle of which she asked me if I had ever sucked 
a cock. I admitted that I had and she went wild. She asked me all 
about it and if I swallowed the guy's cum I told her that I did 
swallow it. She wanted to know if I liked the taste and I said yes. 
After that, she brought home mostly gay movies and would play with 
herself as the guys sucked each other off. When we went to bed 
afterwards, we always had wild sex. A couple of weeks later, she 
asked me if I would suck a cock for her. After a few minutes, I said 
I would. We made plans and found an adult book store with glory 
holes like the one back home where I told her I had sucked numerous 
guys off. We bought tokens and settled into a booth. Not long after, 
the door to the next booth opened and then closed. She bent down and 
looked through the hole. She got back up and whispered to me that 
the guy next door had gotten his cock out and was stoking it and it 
looked to be a nice size. Just about that time, the cock appeared 
through the hole. Oh honey, get down on your knees and suck it, 
please? She begged.

I got down on my knees and started to suck while she sat on the 
bench and masturbated while watching me. It didn't take long and in 
no time the guy stiffened and came in my mouth. I kept his cum in my 
mouth and showed it to her before I swallowed it. She had an orgasm 
that made her scream in the little booth. We stayed there for almost 
two hours during which time I sucked five more guys off. When we got 
home, she was all over me, telling me how much she loved me and then 
we made passionate love. After that, her demeanor and the way she 
treated me changed drastically. She started to call me cock sucker, 
faggot, queer, cum sucker and everything else she could think of. 
She never called me honey after that, it was always hey fag or hey 
cock sucker. 

One day not long after that, I came home and found her in bed with a 
strange guy. She didn't look a bit surprised and didn't offer any 
explanation. The first thing she said was: hey faggot, this is Jim 
and Jim, this is my husband, Jack. She said to him: I found out last 
week that Jack's a cock sucker, he's a fucking faggot, would you 
believe I married a fucking queer? Show him your cock, he'll 
probably want to suck you off  too.  Jim removed the sheet covering 
his crotch and all I could do is stare at the biggest cock I had 
ever seen. Suzie already had him totally shaved which made it look 
bigger. Here's eleven inches of real cock, faggot and I want to 
watch him shove it all the way in your queer fucking throat. Get 
over here by the bed, get on your knees and start licking the head 
of a real cock. I was shocked and couldn't say a word. I just did 
what she ordered. Jim stood up and Suzie got down on her knees with 
me and as she guided that huge cock into my open mouth, I noticed 
that Jim had the smallest balls I had ever seen. It was like he had 
no scrotum at all. The area below his cock was almost smooth with 
just a little bump, not like mine. I had huge low hanging balls. I 
didn't have a whole lot of time to look because I was choking on a 
huge cock. Jim didn't manage to shove his cock into my throat that 
night but with my wife's encouragement, he sure tried. 

I quickly learned that the small size of his scrotum had nothing to 
do with the huge amount of semen he shot when he ejaculated. It took 
almost three weeks of trying to deep throat that monster, when all 
of a sudden one night I took a deep breath and relaxed my throat as 
Jim held my head firmly and slowly pushed with his hips. I felt my 
throat pop, my eyes watered up and I got a terrible urge to choke 
and vomit. I couldn't do either, nor could I breathe. Oh, my god!!!! 
You did it Jim!!!! Your cock is actually in the faggots throat!!!! I 
can see your cock head makes my fucking queer husbands throat swell 
up!!!! Quick, shove it all the way in, honey. She started to call 
Jim, honey a couple of weeks earlier. My eyes cleared just in time 
to see his shaved pubic area push into my nose. He pushed harder and 
I felt my nose flatten. Oh my god, I'm cumming!!, Suzie cried. Then 
I felt a hard slap on the back of my head. Open your mouth wide, 
faggot. I want to see Jim's balls in your mouth too. I opened as 
wide as I could as Jim shoved even harder. I then closed my lips 
around the base of his cock. I had his tiny scrotum nd balls in my 
mouth along with his huge cock all the way in my throat. Susie was 
so hot I couldn't believe it. Jim made  couple of quick strokes and 
I felt his cock swell as he came directly into my stomach. When he 
pulled his cock out of my throat I again had to fight of the urge to 
choke and vomit. 

The next morning, Suzie and I were laying in bed and she was playing 
with my balls and stroking my cock. She had remarked how nice Jim's 
small, almost non existent scrotum looked and how it made him to 
appear to have a clean, neat package, much nicer than the way I 
looked with my huge low hanging nuts. She told me that if I didn't 
have my balls shaved, my cock would look much cleaner and larger. I 
know how to remove them and your sac if you would only let me. It 
won't hurt hardly at all and shouldn't take more than a couple of 
days, she said. Please let me do it, she begged. I asked her how she 
would do it if I agreed to it. 
She got out or bed naked, went to the garage and returned with one 
of the large boxes we had from the move up north. She pulled out a 
tool that looked like a large caulking gun but this had three 
levers. She then pulled out two clear packages, one had small metal 
clips and the other had lengths of what looked like surgical tubing. 
I looked at the tool and it had stamped on it, EZE BLOODLESS 
CASTRATOR along with a patent number. This is the neatest gadget. I 
used to use it when I helped my dad castrate the bulls, she said. 
Here, I'll show you how it works. She put  one end of a rubber tube 
into a slot on one side of the tool, then inserted a little metal 
clip in a slot in the tool. She then looped the tubing around my 
balls, pulled the band real tight and inserted the free end into a 
slot on the other side of the tool. She pulled one of the levers and 
the band tightened around my scrotum real snug. Once it was snug, 
she pulled my ball sack tight so the tubing was tight against the 
base of my cock. She then worked the other lever which made a 
ratcheting sound and she kept working it until it quit ratcheting. I 
couldn't believe it. The tubing was stretched so tight I could 
hardly see it around my balls. I had a feeling of tightness nd of 
being pinched a little but it didn't hurt. Suzie pulled a third 
lever which crimped the band around the tubing keeping it tight. I 
felt a slight sting when she squeezed the fourth lever which cut the 
long ends of the tubing off at the clamp. 

Suzie reached down and fondled my balls and said that's all there is 
to it.  Walk around so I can admire my work, faggot. When I asked 
her how to get the band off, she said not to worry about it, just be 
a good little queer and come over here and fuck me. My cock was 
harder than it had gotten in a long time and Suzie put a lot into 
her part of the fuck. I became more aware of my balls slapping on 
her ass  crack, they started to feel a little uncomfortable but 
didn't hurt yet. When we were done, I pulled out and looked at my 
sac. It had started to turn purple and I felt as though I was 
getting a stomach ache and also had the urge to shit. Just then Jim 
came into the bed room naked with a hard on. Suzie showed him what 
she had done to me. He thought it was pretty cool. Suzie told me to 
get on my knees and to suck Jim's cock. While I was sucking, I could 
see out of the corner of my eyes that Suzie was holding up the tool 
again. She got behind me and I could feel her hands on my balls and 
the tubing going around my sac. I heard the ratcheting, then heard 
the click as she set the metal band, then the sting when she cut the 
ends of the tubing. I now had two bands around my sac and I was 
starting to feel a dull ache especially in my stomach. I wanted to 
get up but Jim was taking his good time about cumming. I gave him 
what I considered to be my best blowjob but it still took him twenty 
minutes to give up his load.

The first band had been on for about an hour and the second one on 
about thirty minutes, when I got off my knees. Suzie said: look at 
your balls. They're the prettiest shade of purple I've ever seen. 
She went back to the box and rooted around until she found another 
clear plastic baggie which contained a few large white pills. 
Pulling me by the dick, she led me to the kitchen where she used the 
flat part of a large cleaver and cutting board to crush one of the 
pills into a fine powder. Man!, your breath stinks like cum. You 
need to brush you teeth, faggot, she told me while she mixed a small 
portion of the ground up pill into a glass of port. As I was sipping 
the mixture, she told me the pill was a powerful horse tranquillizer 
but in small doses  it wasn't harmful to humans. When I finished 
drinking the wine she made another goblet of the mixture.  This is 
for later, she told me. She grabbed me by the cock again and led me 
into the living room.

By that time, I was totally fuzzy. I knew exactly what was going on 
around me and was completely aware of and understood everything, but 
I had no control of most of my actions. We have a lot to do and 
don't have a lot of time to do it, she said. First, we have a little 
shopping to do. She went to the bedroom and returned with a loose 
fitting pair of shorts and T shirt for me. After getting dressed, we 
got into Suzie's car and headed out. I noticed that the dull ache I 
had felt had gone away.

The first stop was a home improvement store where they bought a four 
foot, one inch by twelve inch board. Suzie had the clerk round off 
the edges with a router for a small extra charge. They also bought a 
small roll of plush carpeting along with a few pieces of thick foam 
padding. The next stop was the hardware department where she picked 
out four large eye bolts. We then went to the local adult book store 
where she purchased four sets of cheap hand cuffs. The next stop was 
Penny's where she bought three large belts, much larger than the 
ones I wear. After that, we were on our way home. When we got there, 
Suzie had me drink the second goblet of laced wine, then she made me 
another for later.

It was now going on almost four hours since she had fitted me with 
the elastrator bands. I still had no pain and, in fact, couldn't 
believe how good the bands actually felt around my balls. They were 
now hanging real low, were a deep shade of purple and swelled much 
larger than natural, actually about the size of a softball. Jim took 
the things we bought to the garage and started to work and I 
followed Suzie Around the house to the bedroom. She got back into 
the box and removed a few more items.  One u=item was a tool that 
looked like a large set of tree pruning shears, about eighteen 
inches long, this is called a lopper, we used in on the farm to 
castrate young pigs we raised for food after they were banded for a 
few hours. The next thing was a small box that she told me contained 
replacement blades for the lopper. The other things she told me was 
a bag of tanning powder and a jar of vet lube, a water based lube 
that is extremely slippery.

On the way to the kitchen she said that I wasn't stupid and that by 
now, I should have realized that I had actually been castrated by 
the elastrator a couple of hours ago. I've been planning this for a 
little over a week and the only thing left to do now is to remove 
your nuts and scrotum god! this makes me so hot, she said. The best 
thing for you to do is be a good little faggot and go along with it, 
don't you agree?, she asked. Although I could think clearly, the 
tranquillizer made my speech slurred, so I just nodded my head in 
agreement.

God!!, Suzie said. I really love you for letting me do this to you 
and she gave me a long wet kiss. In the kitchen, Suzie got out a 
couple of pots, put water in them and put them on the stove to boil. 
She told me that she had to sterilize the new blades for the lopper 
and that the tanning solution was for tanning my scrotum to preserve 
it after it was removed. She also got out a large metal bowl and a 
turkey baiter. 

We went into the garage to see what Jim was up to. He had taken the 
board that we had bought and had screwed it to the top of one of my 
wooden saw horses. He had padded and carpeted the board and in doing 
so, he had made a hard pillow art the end of the sawhorse. Jim was 
quite handy and it looked good. It's ready, he said. I just have to 
put the eyebolts through the legs. Suzie put the handcuffs on my 
ankles and wrists and told me to lay on the sawhorse lengthways. 
When she had mein the right position, my cock and balls hung down 
over the edge of the sawhorse and my chin rested on the raised end 
of the board. Good, Suzie said, his balls are fight where I can work 
with them and his throat is nice and straight. My arms and legs were 
well off the floor. Suzie pulled my ankles forward to the saw horse 
legs and Jim made a mark, she did the same to my wrists. While Jim 
was drilling and installing the eye bolts to the bottom of the saw 
horse legs where h e had made the marks. Suzie had left and returned 
with the castrating tool. She said that she was going to install tow 
more bands, one above and one below the two that she had put on 
earlier just to make sure everything worked right. Besides, I really 
enjoy using this tool. I could barely feel a thing as Suzie worked 
but I did hear the ratcheting sound as she tightened the tubing. I 
also heard the click when she set the metal bands around the rubber 
tubing and I barely felt the sting as the long ends of the tubing 
was cut at the metal bands. I now had four rubber elastrator bands 
around my scrotum at the base of my cock. Suzie went around the saw 
horse pulling my ankles and wrists tight as she attached the loose 
ends of the handcuffs to the eye bolts in the legs. She then got the 
large belts and strapped my body to the contraption. I watched as 
Suzie brought the rest of the things from the kitchen. She removed 
the old cutting blades from the lopper tool and clicked the 
sterilized blades in. She then placed the large metal bowl on the 
floor between my hanging scrotum Next, she out the end of the baster 
in the jar of vet lube and squeezed the bulb. When she released the 
bulb, the lube was sucked up into the baster. She inserted the end 
of the baster into my mouth and squeezed out a large amount of lube 
telling me to swallow some of it but not the whole amount. She then 
returned to Jim and stroked his cock until it was rock hard. After 
squeezing some lube over his cock, she guided the head into my 
mouth. Jim started to slowly slide his cock on and out of my mouth 
as Suzie picked up the loppers and walked behind me.

I felt her place the tool around the base of my scrotum and I also 
felt it as she adjusted it into the right position. OK, I'm ready, 
she shouted. Quick, shove your cock into his throat. Jim made one 
forceful thrust and his cock popped into my throat. My eyes watered 
up and I wanted to puke. At the same time my throat popped, I felt 
the worst stinging pain in my groin that I just can't describe. My 
reaction was to come right up off the saw horse but I was bound 
tightly and couldn't move, I couldn't scream with the cock stuffed 
in my throat. At that same time I heard a dull plop but didn't think 
anything of it because of the pain. Just as quick as the pain came, 
it went away and was replaced by a mild burning sensation that 
didn't actually feel bad at all.

Jim pulled his cock out of my throat so I could breathe but kept the 
head of it in my mouth. I heard Suzie scream!! I did it!!! I did 
it!!!  God, I'm cumming so hard. I couldn't see her but I did hear 
her fall to the floor. Jim kept sliding his cock in and out of my 
mouth as Suzie recovered. She got up and came to the front of the 
sawhorse. She had the bowl and in it I could see my severed scrotum. 
It was almost black in colour and still had two of the castrating 
band around the top of it.  

I did it, she said. I finally nutted a man I've wanted to do this 
for the longest time and everything went perfect. Jim pulled his 
cock out of my mouth and Suzie bent down and kissed me long and 
hard. Thank you, baby. I love you son much. She then refilled the 
turkey baster with lube and squirted it in my mouth. Open up baby, 
she said as she guided Jim's cock back into my mouth. Jamb it into 
his throat while I give him a tetanus shot. Jim didn't have to be 
told. He made one thrust and berried his cock into my throat. He 
started a slow three or four inch strokes. I felt the sting of the 
needle in my butt as Suzie injected me. I was getting to the point 
of needing to breathe when I felt Jim's cock swell and spasm and I 
could feel the spurts of cum with my lips around the base of his 
cock. As Jim slowly pulled out, I milked him by tightening my lips 
around his shaft. Still strapped to the modified sawhorse, I watched 
as Jim dressed, kissed Suzie good bye and left. After almost two 
weeks, the remaining two bands had fallen off and I had a little 
stump under my cock where my scrotum had once been. Suzie was not 
happy about that at all. I was also having problems getting and 
erection which concerned her but she said something can be done 
about both problems. 

The following week we flew to Costa Rica and she made arrangements 
with a doctor to remove the little stump. When I awoke from what I 
thought was a minor operation, I noticed that my upper chest hurt 
like hell. Suzie told me that the doctor informed her that my 
breasts would enlarge slightly. She said that since I was going to 
grow titties, she decided I should have real ones. I walked away f 
rom the doctor's private operating room with huge breast implants 
which Suzie loves. Since then Suzie had my body hair permanently 
removed and started me on a hormone treatment. I wear an estrogen 
patch daily which has made my muscle tone disappear and has also 
softened my body.

The above story by Jack was sent to me by Suzie. Another E-Mail from 
Suzie is as follows:

Yes, I did have an intense orgasm when I closed the lopper handles. 
It was followed by another orgasm when his severed scrotum plopped 
into the pan I had on the floor between his legs. That orgasm was so 
strong that I actually passed out and fell to the floor. I don't 
know if I would want to make a habit of cutting because of the after 
care involved with the procedure I used. But for the shear ecstasy 
of doing it, I may want to do it a few more times.
The way I did it, although it took more than a few hours, resulted 
in no blood or healing complications and was almost painless for 
Jack, except for the sharp sting he felt when I made the final cut. 
If I were to do it again, I would use the same method because it was 
a long, drawn out scene and heightened my sexual pleasure.

If you wish to contact Suzie, send E-Mail to Ian  
for forwarding.  Please do not ask me for her E-Mail address as I 
just won't give it to anyone. Maybe you may be next on Suzie's list.




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