Sting of the Castration Knife, The - Part 2

It was a year later when before I returned to that small town but I was determined to revisit Sarah and Jenny to see how they had progressed.

This time I was greeted by Jenny who to my surprise was now displaying a cleavage to die for, do you like them she giggled, you paid for some of them – I’ve been waiting for my stallion to return so he could feel them. With that she showed me to my room and invited me to come down to the bar for a predinner drink. In the bar Sarah was serving as usual, she welcomed me back and asked if I was going to be able to service her after work tonight, she indicated that both she and Jenny were now ready to have a real stallion service them as they were sick of Jim (the gelding) trying to mount them unsucessfuly.

The night progressed and they both came to my room around 10 and told me they had been waiting for me to pass by this way again as they both wanted to now have children so they needed an intact man not some eunuch. I was a little concerned as Sarah’s last words when I had left were a veiled threat to make me feel the sting of the castration knife so I quizzed her on it, she just took her top off and said, you would knock back these or these Jenny said. They both stood there with identical 38dd breasts proudly on display, Jenny reached over and grabbed me by the scrotum and said now lets get started, I will guide you like we do with the stallions. Sarah got down on the bed and I entered her from behind and fucked her till I delivered the load she was after. I was not able to service Jenny immediately and they agreed it would have to wait till I recovered so we all drifted off to sleep. That night or later in the next morning I awoke to find myself tied to the bed and the two girls were massaging my balls, they said they were ready and why was I not living up to my stallion reputation, they would be better off getting Jim to give them oral sex. Perhaps a little motivation would help. Sarah went over and open the draw and pulled out a small bushmans knife, she opened the smaller blade and asked me to read what it said on the side of the blade – castration blade. Now would you like to feel that sting like Jim has or are you going to service me, we castrate unwanted colts and bull calves out here, what do you want to be in the geldings padock or with the stallions – with that I blurted out stallions and my groin began to swell – Sarah handed the kinfe to Jenny and spread herself across me and lowered herself onto my erect cock, I could only look up at here great silicone tits and the small 1 inch scars on the bottom of them and remember her comparison of her scars to jims scars from his castration on his scrotum. Look at them she said, now look at Jenny’s you’re the only one with out scars, Jim walked in and Jenny ordered him to stip, and remind me what a gelding looked like, but he now had balls – yes we got him silicone implants to make him look like he had not been castrated, we used some or your money from the last visit to buy them. I looked again with growing fear, but always getting harder, Sarah did all the work but I could still not come, here let me fix him now Jenny said, with that she moved behind Sarah who was still on top and grabbed my balls and ran the knife gently across the scrotum leaving two small bleeding lines but not cutting deeply, please don’t I said just let me feel those tits and I will come. Ok they agreed and released my hands but not my feet or the strap across my chest, I grabbed her silicone breasts and went for it, too hard she said that stings she yelled as I came and slumped back on the bed. She immediately pushed my hands above my head and Jim proceeded to help her fasten them to the bed end – you made my breasts sting, you can’t be trusted with women – my heart froze as I knew these were the words that Jim had been told before his castration by his mother all those years before, Sarah turned 180 with my cock still inside here and Jenny passed the knife to her, she then made two small incisions and popped the testicles out, Jenny then held out a tray whilst she expertly scraped the cords and gelded me. Jenny produced two small false silicone balls, I now have silicone breasts thanks to you and I am going to give you these silicone balls to remember me by, she pushed them into my scrotum and said, it will soon heal and we will have our little secret won’t we. Now we all have felt the sting of the scalpel she said.

I must say they looked after me well and I was allowed to stay for a few day to recover, they both told me what they had done was out of kindness for all women.