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Bob awoke with a hammering in his ears. Boy, he must have had more than one beer last night to hear all that. Then he realized it was really someone hammering. The next thing he became aware of was that he was home and had slept on the floor, because he could look up and see the bed. Why was he on the floor? His rear end was hurting from the throw rug. He started to get up but he couldn’t move, his arms were stretched out to the sides and tied down. He raised his head slightly and he had no clothes on, he was completely naked. He could see that his feet were spread well apart and tied to a 2x4. He looked to the side and there was his wife Lydia, and a blond girl pounding furiously away at a 10p nail. “Hey what’s going on here.”? He shouted. “Well look who’s awake, its almost 8 AM sleepy head.” Said Lydia. “I suppose that beer last night has you a little confused, I put 300mg of tranquilizer in it, so we could prepare you for today without any fuss. Now this is going to take a minute to explain so listen carefully. Two years ago I was ready to leave you, I only married you in the first place as an attempt to go straight for a while, guess that’s why I choose you and your low sex drive. When you came up with this brilliant idea for insurance fraud I decided to stick it out. This is very important, if it weren’t for Sheila, you would already be dead, I was planning on killing you and keeping the money. You are already technically dead. today is a gift from Sheila, try to enjoy it. I told you last night, have been a lesbian since age fourteen, and have continued having girl friends all throughout out marriage. You and I had what you called sex twice a week it was nothing, but even someone like you can have kids so I was very careful not to get pregnant. Castrating you is no big deal, since you weren’t that great to begin with. Your boss on the other hand he was something else, he fucked me at the Christmas last year. He pulled me into an office and lay on his back on one of the desks and I climbed right up on his dick and sat down, he is so big he almost busted me open. Couldn’t take a chance on getting pregnant by him either, so when he was about to come I got down and sucked him off. That was sex, you are nothing. “But.” Placing a hand over his mouth Lydia made a no-no sign at him. Then she squeezed his carotid arteries with the other hand using thumb and forefinger until he started to turn red. “Sheila taught be that, neat isn’t it. You don’t get to talk anymore, you are already dead, dead men don’t talk. I met Sheila while you were getting the papers in order. That was about five weeks ago, I let her in on your plan and my plan for you. We have been lovers since we met. She just got out of jail, really, she did two years for assaulting her old boy friend with a knife. When I first saw this blond little bitch I thought if you licked her she would taste like vanilla ice cream. That’s not so, when I eat her out she tastes better. Are you beginning to get the picture Bob?” “Yes, but…” Lydia squeezed the carotids again, and this time placed her hand over his mouth, in a manner that let her pinch his nose shut. Bob turned red and his body started jerkin up and down from having his air supply cut off. This time Lydia kept up the pressure for about 45 seconds. “Bob you know how in the movies the hero keeps the villain talking till enough time passes for someone to show up and rescue him. Well it ain’t gonna happen here. By six pm or maybe seven pm tonight you will be not only technically dead, but really dead. Your going to heaven without your balls and dick, Sheila and I are going to cut them off, and do you know why? Because we can, and there is no one that knows, cares or can stop us. We’re going to bob you Bob, your going to be a ball-less bobtail. Sheila started to do that to her boyfriend, but he got away and she went to jail. You are not going to get away. Look, I grant you cutting your balls off will probably sting a bit, and excising your cock and removing it might cause you a bad moment here and there. Look at this way, this is very last thing you will feel, try to enjoy, because after that it will be nothing.” Bob looked around with a wide-eyed stare, but didn’t say anything, he didn’t like the hand on his throat. “Just a couple of more minutes and Sheila and I will be ready to begin. Sheila wasn’t a lesbian until she went to prison, she said she spent two years yodeling in the canyon. Isn’t that a cute expression for girls making lover, yodeling in the canyon, sounds so much better than sucking or mouth fucking, don’t you thin?.” Sheila and Lydia were working in the nude, no blood stained clothes to dispose off afterwards. They had the foresight to obtain in addition to the 2x4s a large plastic drop clothe and a 18” tube about 7” feet long from the lumber yard. The latter was the kind of card board tube used as a concrete form for foundations. They were planning to slide Bob’s body into this to transport it to some nearby river for disposal, and hope the crabs and fish would dispose of the evidence for them. “We are almost ready Bob. Sheila told me she has tortured neighborhood dogs and cats when she was a little, but has never had a perfect subject like you to work on.” They had tied Bob’s feet to a four foot 2x4 at the ankles. His arms had been stretched out perpendicular to his body, and tied at the wrist and elbow to a 2x4 about six feet in length. They had then nailed two seven foot 2x4’s to the first two members to make a rough trapezoidal frame. When they completed their ‘jack-leg’ carpentry they moved each to a side, picked the frame up and propped Bob against a bedroom wall. Sheila came over to Bob with an opened cardboard milk carton. “Here you go Bob, get rid of all the pee in you, we don’t want any accidents.” She placed milk carton over his penis, and he had blessed relief from his kidney’s night long output. Bob was watching every movement, he was a little apprehensive, but not really scared, no one would really do, what Lydia had told him about. Sheila returned after empting the milk carton sat down on the bed facing Bob and spread her legs wide. He had a good view of her sex, and could tell by the light dusting of hair she was a real blonde. Lydia sat down next to her, she was cute, and voluptuous, black hair head and bush. They commenced to kiss, and neck. First it was just some heavy duty industrial strength kissing with a lot of breast fondling, then they took turns sucking each others tits. Then their little hands got busy in the others bush and they began to finger fuck one another. Then Sheila started pushing on Lydia’s shoulders. Lydia looked back and Bob grinning and said: “See Bob, this is what we do, I’m going to yodel in her canyon, Well see if I can get her to sing back to me.” She put her head between Sheila’s legs and commenced to lick and suck the little blond cunt. In spite of what had had already gone on Bob got a erection from watching the two girls make love. He just couldn’t help it. When Sheila saw his little man standing at attention, she tapped Lydia on the shoulder, and Lydia all red and wet faced turned back to Bob grinned and licked her lips. “See Lydia, I told you there was no man alive that could watch to women make love and not get hard.” Sheila got went over to Bob, she had a piece of leather shoe lace in her hand, she wrapped two coils around his dick and balls, so they stood out from the body and then tied a tight square not to keep them prominent. “Oh you were so right, that will make things so much easier. Here’s the knife, you do the first one.” Lydia handed Sheila a small kitchen pairing knife. This knife might have been fine for cutting a bit of fat off a chicken breast or peeling some potatoes. If was in no way sharp enough to render tough flesh, veins, tubes or ligaments. The two little evil pixies kneeled in front of Bob, he tried to knee them away, but couldn’t get much movement. Sheila was going to start on the right nut first. Cut diagonally, then cut the four little triangles of skin so they could view the ball in situ before removing it. Two or three cuts, produced nothing more than a scratch from the dull knife. “Lydia this isn’t going to work, we need something really sharp a scalpel or something.” Said Sheila in frustration. “Gee, I don’t know, hey wait a minute, I’ll be right back.” Lydia jumped up and out to the kitchen, she could be heard rummaging through a drawer. She ran back in and said “Ta daa. Here is just what you need.” In one hand she had a window paint scrapper and in the other a box of single edged razor blades. “Perfect, put a fresh blade in for me.” Then Sheila went to work, first cut downward right to left. She cut in but did not break the skin, she did however get a few nerve endings in Bob’s scrotum all excited. It dawned on him, finally, this was for real, he let out a blood curdling scream, and lost control of his sphincter muscle, and shat onto the plastic below. This was something the girls hadn’t anticipated. It took them about twenty minutes to clean up the mess, and get the area livable again, though a faint odor persisted. “Sheila we should have known that would happen.” “Yeah, we should have given him and enema, and really cleaned him out. I’m pretty sure he won’t do that again, but just to be on the safe side.” Sheila went over to her bag and got out a giant economy size dildo. “Since Bob is going to be Roberta now, let’s plug him up with this.” “Great idea, Bob will be Roberta, that’s cute. Its really a shame he won’t have a chance to have somebody fuck him once we have corrected him, that cannot be helped, he’ll just have to get alone with that fun.” They reversed the harness on the strap on and shoved pushed and pounded it up Bob’s ass, he grunted and groaned. The last four inches really hurt him and he let out another scream. “Bob honey you have got to cut that out, enjoy this, can’t you see how much fun Sheila and I are having.” “We have to do something about that screaming, do you have any gauze?” “Yes there’s a whole role of it in the bathroom, I’ll get it for you.” Lydia returned quickly with the roll of gauze and handed it to Sheila. Sheila took about four turns of the gauze into a three foot ribbon, then she looped the center. “Stick you tongue out Bob!” Sheila commanded. “Um um” He replied through closed lips. “Lydia, take that cigarette lighter and hold the flame to his tit until he decides to co-operate and stick his tongue out.” Lydia got a little grin, lit the lighter and slowly applied it to his nipple. Ten seconds and Bob’s tongue was hanging out as far as was possible. Just to be on the safe side, Lydia held flame on the nipple, until Bob started to do a little shuffling jig to get away from the intense pain. When Bob shot his tongue out Sheila captured it in the loop of gauze pulled hard to the side. Then she tied off the free end to the cross-piece. Bob was now facing the side with his tongue out about an inch further than it had ever been before been extended. Then the happiness twins went back to work. Sheila started cutting, work is so much easier when you have the proper tools. The first slice cut into the skin, she made light slicing strokes and the skin, which was stretched from the shoe lace began to part. Meanwhile Lydia was watching intently with her arm around Sheila’s shoulder as she worked. Then the arm slide down Sheila’s back and felt the little asshole there and played with it. Sheila kept cutting. Then the hand moved forward, Lydia inserted her social finger into Sheila, then to brace her hand she slipped her thumb up her ass. A little gas escaped as she did that, and they both giggled. By this time one complete diagonal cut was complete. Bob was moaning, but couldn’t get any volume with his tongue stretched out. Sheila started to make the second cut, they could see the gonad trying to push through the stretched skin. Lydia inserted another finger into Sheila and massaged through the wall that separates cunt from rectum. Then the second cut was complete and the little gonad was completely free and exposed to the air. “Oh Sheila, trim off those pieces of skin I want to see it just hanging there before we cut it off.” Sheila reached up grabbed a pieces of skin and trimmed them off, removing all four little triangles. Then the gonad was completely exposed, hanging by the veins, tubes and ligaments. “Look at that Sheila, is that great or what, its still alive.” Lydia inserted the last of fingers into Sheila. Sheila was off in space between the fact she had just cut off half of a man’s scrotum and then hand inside her, she was squirming and muttering. Lydia reached up and touched the ball with her free hand, it was kind of sticky. She leaned forward and blew on it. “There’s you last blow job Bob, or is it your first.” She giggled manically. Then she grabbed the gonad and pulled, she could see how it was attached and what was holding it in place. She felt something warm run down her leg, her bladder had failed her, she could also feel the beginnings of an orgasm in her cunt as she played with the gonad. Bob was doing his jig. his legs moving but going now where, and he was trying to scream, but no sound was coming out. Lydia’s face pulled into a rictus grin. Her little gamin face changed into something cold old and evil. This is the grin the inquisitors had as they broke heretics on the rack, it’s the grin the execution has as he pulls the switch and the condemned man rides the lightening, it’s the grin the sniper has as he squeezes the last ounce of trigger pull and sends a bullet into his target to create instant rag doll. If you see someone with this grin walking down the street you cross the street to get away from them. If you see this grin on someone in a closed room where there is no escape your bowels turn to water. Lydia continued to hold the gonad for another minute, then she pulled it as hard as she could, and twisted so that the cords were in a knot. “Sheila dear are you ready.” “Yes” “CUT IT OFF” Lydia screamed, Sheila slashed down with the razor and the ball came free in Lydia’s hand. Lydia started coming all by herself, her right hand contracted violently in Sheila, and Sheila came. “Here Sheila, taste it” Lydia popped the severed gonad into Sheila’s mouth, Sheila came again. Then they started giggling, and giggling. Bob just leaned against the wall and bled.
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