I heard the splintering sound of the gate into this part of the garden being forced open. Then I saw them. I recognised them at once; Craig and Ben Spraggons and their friend Mark Sharman.

They had recently been found guilty of breaking into a house in the local town and had been given five year suspended jail terms. This meant that if they ever did anything else within that term, they would go to prison for those five years.

They had protested their innocence; and I knew they were, for I had been passing that house on the night of the break in, and had seen who was hanging about there. The real burglars had been two lads from a notorious family who settled their scores mafia style. So it was easier for me to say nothing.

The three lads stood in the garden. Craig, I knew, was 22.He was short, about 5ft 8in tall, and had short, neatly styled black hair. He was a cheeky chappie sort of boy, and had a handsome impish face.He had a fit, athletic body.

His brother, Ben, was 19, slightly taller. He had light brown, wilder hair and a handsome mellow face. He was fit and muscled.

Mark Sharman was also 19 and about the same height as Craig. He had a slightly oriental look; and was obviously a mixture of western and eastern blood. He had neat brown hair and a trim body.

All three moved over to the pool. Then they looked at one another and said something.

Next, trainers and socks and shirts were coming off. My heart skipped a beat. They were going to strip to their briefs and take a swim.

I had a sideways view of them. Their muscled pecs and trim tums looked fantastic in the sunshine. They kicked off their shorts and I at once noticed the big bulges in their briefs.

'They may be small in stature, but they are certainly big in their pants', I mused.

Craig said  something to the others. Next he downed his briefs and stood on the edge of the pool.

'woo, what a beauty ' I said to myself. The flaccid cock was short, about six inches, but really thick. It was circumsised and jutted out almost at a right angle fro his body, over large, tightly packed balls. He had shaved his pubes apart from a neat crown above the base of his cock.

The other two kiked off their briefs.

'Bloody hell. What beauty cocks and balls. Ben's hung slightly limper than his brother's.

It was thick and circumsised. His large balls dangled between beautiful thighs.

Sharman's cock was a whopper. It was about seven inches long, thick and uncircumsised. His big orbs dangled loosely. Like Craig, these two beauties had shaved their pubes.

They dived into the pool and swam and frolicked for ages. Then they began to tire. They hauled themselves out and flopped on to the lidos to dry off.

These three beauty, heterosexual boys looked magnificent in the sunshine.

It was not long before they were sleeping.

Swiftly, I phoned my practice nurse and my friend Al to come over.

Whilst I waited, I got my dart gun from the safe and loaded a tranquiliser dart. I crept into the garden, close to the young men. I took aim at Ben's thigh and fired. He gave a little whimper, then slumped. The others did not wake; and soon all three were darted; soundly drugged when my friends arrived.

'It is only a short tranquiliser I have given them', I said. 'They will be round soon. Let's get them into the shed and tied to the upright posts'.

Al was a strapping lad. He had no trouble hauling them to the shed and holding them whilst I and the nurse tied them up.

Then we waited. After 20 minutes they started to come round. After 30 minutes they were wide awake.

'What's going on ' they demanded. 'Let us go. Sorry we broke you r gate. We'll mend it. Let...'

'Silence'. I said. You are alreday in trouble with the police. Al call the police'.

'No please. We'll go to prison', the trembling lads chorussed.

'Then we will deal with you. I said

'We'll do anything. We'll put the gate right...

Matter of factly, I said 'we are going to chop off your cocks and balls.'

There was a short silence. Then Craig said, 'Fuck off, you are not doing that'. The others joined in.

'Choice is yours. The police or your dangling cocks and balls. If you go to prison, those bits are not going to be any use to the girls'.

'Fuck off....

'Right I have had enough of you boy', I said to Craig. 'Al untie him, and Sofie, you double band his big juicy cock and balls with my lamb castrator. Whilst they prepared Craig I went to the back of the shed and wheeled forward my home made cock guillotine.

Despite their protests all three lads and developed big erections.

I ran my hands and tongue over Craig's neat body. I took his juicy throbbing cock into my mouth and sucked that veiny shaft hard.

When he was about to cum, we strapped him to the guillotine, so that his cock and balls laid on the base plate, with the gap between the bands in line with the blades strike mark.

I returned to sucking Craig's cock.

By this time, all three were mesmerised by what was going on. They eyed the sharp blade, waiting in the top of its runners.

Craig murmered and threw his head back. Thick hot spunk hit the back of my throat.

I stood up and released the blade. With a thud, it came to a shuddering halt on its base plate.

Crig's big cock and balls arched through the air, came down with a splat on the end of the chute and dropped into the basket.

I hauled out the chopped off juicy cock and balls and tossed them on to my work bench.

'Another beauty trophy for my collection', I said.

Craig was removed from the guillotine and attended to by Sofie, my nurse.

'Can I do that one where he stands', said Al, pointing at Ben.

'Be my guest', I said; knowing what Al had in mind.

Al went out to his truck and returned with a samauri sword. He was an expert with it.

We would need Ben's cock and balls to be at a right angle to his body, so after we had banded him, enjoyed his body and sucked him off, I tied a cord around his package and looped the other end through a ring on the wall of the shed.

Then I pulled and pulled on the cord until there was no more give in it.

Ben lovely cock and balls were stretched right out from his body.

Al unsheathed the sharp sword and positioned himself at the side of the boy. He laid the sharp edge between the bands. The sword went up. Light flashed on the blade as it came down and the next thing there was a loud splat, as the tension in the rope gave, hauling Ben's severed package across the shed to splat against the wall and drop to the floor.

Whilst the nurse attended to Ben, Al and I turned our attention To Mark.

'Al, untie him and bring him outside.'

Al followed me, holding the struggling boy. We went behind the shed to where I had been chopping wood that morning. The block and axe were still there.

'Tie him to that upright Al,' I said. 'The block is the perfect height to bring up between his legs.

We soon had mark positoned. Despite knowing what was coming, the cock was rigid, slapped hard against the boys taut tum.

I went to my shed and returned with a hammer and a nail; and two lengths of cord.

I hammered in the nail a little way, two thirds of the way down the block.

Al, Sofie and I enjoyed Mark's body. We licked his chest, sucked his nipples, licked his tum and thighs; and Sofie deep throated his cock.

Then she banded him

Al sucked the juicy cock and made Mark cum.

We tied one cord around his balls and stretched them across the block, pulling the cord under the nail and tying it off.

I tied the other cord around the base of Mark's fat cock head, then pulled the fat, erect cock down on to the block and tied it off.

The cock arched over the block, like a juicy, ripe banana.

Being an expert wood chopper, I positioned myself to the side of Sharman.

I focused on the spot between the bands. Raised the axe, the brought it down, precicely on the spot.

With the tension released in the base of Mark's thick cock, the whole severed package, cock and heavy balls, arhed through the air and splattered against the side of the block; and there they hung and jerked, just above the ground.

When the boys had been sutured and given piss holes, I thanked them for giving me three more big juicy cocks and balls to add to my growing collection of trophies.