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This is partially based upon a true event. The location of the story, and the part being asphyxiate have been changed.
Washington DC: Ken had a deep abiding interest in castration. He read everything he could about the subject from actual castrations to sex reassignment. He was young, with sandy hair and a firm, athletic body. It was assumed that he had a girlfriend somewhere, though no one seemed too interested in finding out just where. Certainly none of his constituents back home ever thought anything about his lack of romantic entanglements- and so long as she did not turn up dead or was not a member of the Mafia or a spy, no one cared at home. Ken had never really had any interest in girls when he was younger. And being attracted to boys has been sort of beaten out of him as a child. So, he had his three ‘lovers'. Each one was something like a dentists chair. In the center of two of the chair were dildos to stimulate his prostate, and in the front was a device to castrate himself. Marcus had an iron grip in the form of a motorized clamp. Lucius was very clingy with his little noose of wire that could very easily cut through his scrotum and cords in a heart beat. And lastly, there was Olivia with his tight little mouth to bite off his balls. She was the most dangerous. He only went to her when he had been away a long time from his lovers. They were set up in a triangle, a set of monitors in the center showed him what ever porno movie he wanted. And given that it had been such a long month away from his lovers, he chose Olivia to do the honors that night. He stripped out of his work clothes to reveal a pair of stockings and a garter-belt that he always wore, hit the switch on the DVD and sat down. Olivia's metal mouth engulfed his balls in their embrace. The blades would, when activated, cauterize the wound. But it would never come to that. He set the timer for five minuets. He would probably shoot a lot sooner. He stuck the little sensor into the tip of his penis and activated the whole thing. He did not know precisely how it worked, but his contacts on the black market assured him it would work and it did. When he came, the whole mechanism would shut down and he would be safe one more time.... He watched as the two luscious lesbian women moved and sucked their way across the screen. He was hard very quickly, but having problems concentrating on either the screen or his erection. Minuets ticked by quickly. His dick felt no closer to exploding. The timer wound below a minuet. Now it was a long stretch of frantic pumping to get off in time. He practically slammed his penis and could feel it getting a little raw. He gasped in triumph as finally the first jet of semen shot out of the end of his penis and dislodged the sensor. But.... At the same moment, he felt the heated jaws of Olivia snap shut. To his horror he had been but a few seconds late. Below him, he heard his balls splashing into the jar that would preserve them forever.
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