Jenny - The Final Cut

Jenny and Roger had just finished comforting one another. Roger’s ball-less cock had shot into Jenny’s mouth; they had then shared a long deep French kiss, in which Roger could taste himself, and Jenny herself. She lay there nestled in his arms, fingering the spot on his cock where his balls had once been. She thoughtfully fingered the little hole where the metal band had necrofied the flesh before falling off.

She drifted for a moment or two, then removed her hand. She spread her index and social finger open like the blades of a scissors, and slid them down over Roger’s cock, making a cutting motion as she did. “It’s time to be pruned Roger. That little branch is no longer any good, and has to go. You will be nice and smooth like me. Why you can even wear my panties if you want, they will fit you very well with this gone.” Giving his cock another playful squeeze with her play scissors.

“Is it really necessary?”

“Yes Roger, it is. You are not much of a man. Castrating you was the best thing I could have done for our marriage. With no balls you have a reason not to perform. On the other hand I am not that much of a woman. Infertile, and no sex interest. This will be for the best. Remember I told you I would make it very special for you”

“Yes”

“I have thought and thought on what could make it a very special time for your. Not a surprise, like you de-balling, but something that would give you fond memories the occasion. I finally decided to give you a choice, when I cut off your cock, you can either cut off one of my nipples, or sew my cunt closed. Isn’t that a good idea.”

“I guess.”

“Okay, then Roger choose; my tit or my cunt?

“I suppose the tit.”

“Good, left or right?”

“Right.”

Jenny is a really good salesman, she had just sold Roger on having his cock cut off. Not only has he agreed, but has agreed twice to this procedure.

“There is not time like the present is there. Band up my tit so it can get numb.” Jenny had the elastrator all loaded on the floor beside the bed. Roger is not the handiest person in the world, it took him about three try’s to get the nipple in the band and secured. He finally had to hold the nipple out with his teeth. “Okay Roger, now your cock.” Surprisingly Roger had the erection of his life. “See Roger your little friend down there knows it is time to go, he is standing at attention for me. I think he is standing like that to make sure we get all of him.” Jenny quickly catheterized Roger, and banded him. “Now see Roger I will cut you off at an angle so you will be flush. Since you will still have some nerves left when we comfort one another you will still shoot.”

“Unhmm.”

“You first Rog, my nipple is numb, cut if off.”

“Are you sure.”

“CUT MY FUCKING NIPPLE OFF ROGER, NOW!!!!!”

Roger did as he was told using the razor knife he carefully cut off the nipple.

Jenny screamed in pain: “OH MY GOD THAT HURTS SO GOOD.’ For the first time in her life she had an explosive orgasm, as opposed to the little contractions she was used to having.

The wound didn’t bleed much. As soon as the nipple hit the bed, Jenny grabbed the knife from Roger and started on his prick. First she masturbated his catheterized member until she could see spasms start, then as he was cuming in one quick circular motion removed the remains of his manhood. She slid the cock off the catheter. “There we go Roger, now we will be best friends.” Roger wasn’t really paying attention as he had passed out from shock and pain.

Fast forward six weeks in early May, Jenny and her best friend Judy are having coffee on their day off, chatting and getting up to date. Judy is dressed in the latest kid’s stuff, shorts, half open in front and a tank top with no bra. Jenny is dressed in her usual, flannel shirt and jeans.

“You cut what off Roger.”

“I did a penectomy, in other words he no longer has a dick.”

“Damn, how did you do that.”

“It was sort of a trade Judy, you know sort of tit for tat, made a trade. Now I have started him on estrogen and he is getting the cutest little breasts and his body hair is going away. I have him wearing my panties, and when I lick his little stub he still shoots.”

“Jenny what did you trade?”

Jenny unbuttoned he flannel shirt and reveal her right breast, now flat sans nipple. “I traded him my nipple for his penis, tit for tat.”

“Oh shit, I knew it. Son of bitch, you got a wall somewhere your trying to fill it up with cocks, balls, clits and now tits. I knew it, fucking a, I knew it. You have your goddamn wires crossed, you have gone completely ape shit.”

“Oh Judy it is not that bad I have pruned seven sets of testicles, three penis and one clit, yours.”

“I knew it, I knew it, shit. You got my clit, my husbands balls, and you’ve turned your husband into a nothing, oh fuck me.”

“Calm down, that’s the style, body modification. Besides look at you, if those shorts were ¼” lower everyone could see your short and curly little bush.”

“Oh no, oh no, your gonna show me a tape, and then start whispering to me and I am gonna be going home without my tits. No fucking way Jose, no fucking way, I will keep my tits, thank you very much, and Don will keep his prick right where they are, not in your fucking trophy case. I am gone, I am outahere.” Judy grabbed her coat and slammed out the door.

Jenny didn’t move she just sat at the table and counted to herself, when she got to nineteen, Judy slid back in the door, looked at her feet, and said: “Okay let me see the tape, but no knives or banders. And no fucking whispering and licking my fucking ear.”

“We’ll be more comfortable in the living room, I have the vcr all set up for your viewing enjoyment.” Jenny wrapped her arm around Judy and led her into the living. They sat down on the couch side by side, Jenny turned on the vcr and the scene of her and Roger having their little oral sex game came into view. “Judy, you see I have the bedroom all rigged with cameras, just like Hannah in Philly does.” Jenny then slid her hand down the front of the already half open shorts, and inserted a finger inside Judy’s cunt.. She wrapped her other arm over Judy’s shoulder and fondled a nipple as the video progressed. “Judy I will make you a trade.’

“Whassat?”

“Sort of tit for tit. Now watch the tape, but be deciding; left or right, left or right.

The butcher, the baker the candlestick maker

All must be clipped, all must be snipped

The ladies all too, must join in the queue

Their cunts must be slick

No clit in the slit.