MAN SAVORS LAST PLEASURE BEFORE PENECTOMY
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A TEASING PENECTOMY It’s all in the tease. Begin with a luscious, cruel, dark-haired witch, call her Ryn (she has a perfect ass and nicely plump breasts), and a would-be loser who is sick of his cock throbbing, who believes it but a nuisance, troubling his sweaty dreams, making him the appendage and it the dreamer. She secures him in a chair with plenty of lights to illuminate the scene. She is nude with skin of smooth alabaster, her tight, cute ass is a creamy white color, her raven black hair falls over her breasts like a dark river. Ryn spreads his legs forcefully, using delicate hands tipped with black fingernails. His limbs are gripped by silk straps as tight and smooth as her skin. The room is all white, cold, and sterile, and it mocks the hot pulsing meat of his erection. A large wall-sized mirror is before him, and in it he sees himself and his cock, and Ryn bending over towards him on his right. Her dark hair flows over him and tickles his groin as she greedily eyes his penis, and the machine into which it will be inserted for slicing. She will be using a guillotine with twin blades of surgical steel, cold and precise, unfailing in their power to slice quickly, powered by compressed springs having 1,000 pounds of force. A single sweet slice, a single hump of this machine will end his orgasms forever. This pulse of the machine will be timed to coincide with the first pulse of his last orgasm, as he feels only the beginning of his last come before it is stifled and cut short. Ryn smiles and begins the tease. She takes his cock, throbbing with finality, into her warm mouth and slowly strokes it with a pink, moist tongue, spreading her saliva over it, and lubricating it for insertion into the machine that will slice it. His penis must be moistened so it will fit through the tight metal ring between the cocked blades of the guillotine. She wears black lipstick and it smears over his hard cock like death. He groans and struggles against his restraints, and contracts his penile muscle several times as she giggles at his struggle. “No, don’t do it....I’ve changed my mind” he pleads, “don’t cut my cock.” “Too late” she says with a grin. She kneels on the floor and begins a series of quick, flicking strokes using her pink tongue and black lips, up and down his entire shaft, biting the base with her sharp teeth, kneading the skin of his cock with her strong lips. He writhes and succumbs to the pleasure. From the base of the shaft all the way up to the pink tip her mouth teases and strokes his penis. After only a moment of this she abruptly stops and removes her mouth. With her left hand she grips the base of his prick and begins rhythmically squeezing it, stifling the incipient orgasm that made it quiver and throb. He moans at this repression of pleasure and tries to move his hips and get more friction on the skin of his cock, but the soft, tight straps that bind him prevent this movement, and his body swallows the stifled orgasm and shudders at the denial of ecstasy. “Its time” she says. Ryn lowers the black metal arm of the machine so it is parallel to his waist. She grabs the top of his penis and moves the organ towards the steel ring between the cocked and ready blades. “Noooooo....please...” he cries, as she inserts the throbbing prick into the machine and draws it through the ring by pulling on the head. Unlike penetrating a woman’s cunt, which is soft, wet, and warm, his cock feels the tight, hard, cold steel of the metal ring. The ring grips his cock tightly and positions it properly between the blades for the optimum slicing angle. Most of his cock is now inserted through the steel ring, but not all. She wants more of his organ inserted for cutting. “I want all of it cut, no stump to play with after” she says. So with one more tug on the head of his penis, she draws the last quarter inch of shaft through the ring between the blades, which now rests against the utter base of his precious penis. A large red handle controls the action of the guillotine. She sits on a stool on his right, and he can see the pink meat of her vulva expand in excitement. She is wet with anticipation. He can also see in the mirror before him his condemned cock gripped by the machine, quivering, pulsing. The mirror also lets him view her backside, and her luscious ass is flattened against the stool. She grabs a jar filled with formaldehyde and places it nearby, telling him that it will preserve his organ after it has been cut. Then she fixes her clinical gaze on his cock, and once more swallows it in her mouth and resumes teasing it. The metal ring pinches his shaft as he feels her black lips stroking the precious flesh that will soon be dead meat in a jar. “You’re getting too much pleasure” she warns, and takes a small metal key ring, wets it with her saliva, and squeezes it over the head of his prick. It slides just behind the head, and fits snug and tight in the groove of flesh behind the head, where it begins pinching his tender flesh. Again she sucks him and now with each stroke of her lips he feels two pinchings- one at the base of his shaft caused by the machine and another caused by the tight key ring behind the head. Still, the pleasure is good and he savors it, knowing it will soon end forever. Every movement of his penile muscle causes the twin pinchings to tighten momentarily, and he tries to stop these involuntary muscle movements but can’t. She stops and looks closely at the skin on the head of his penis. It is bright pink, wet and shiny. She sees pre-come oozing from the tip, and with her index finger she rubs it into the front of his cock, into the corona, the bridge of flesh that is the most sensitive part of the penis. Then she takes a catheter in her other hand and begins to poke it into the tip. The pre-come lubricates the tube and it slides in easily. Meanwhile she continues the slow flutter of her finger over his corona, rubbing the pre-come into the skin. She has a diamond ring on her index finger, and occasionally, when she thinks he is getting too much pleasure she digs the metal of the ring into his exposed and vulnerable flesh. It doesn’t matter if she cuts or injures the tender skin of his penis because it will soon be dead anyway. With some strokes her diamond ring snags the key ring behind the head of the penis and pinches it. He contracts his penile muscle from such pinches and shudders from the pain and pleasure. She preoccupies him with this mixture of pain and pleasure while slowly inserting the catheter into his prick. He barely notices it entering him. The catheter tube is almost twelve inches long, and at last she inserts all of it. The rim of the tube now pokes out slightly from the tip of his cock, where pre-come continues to ease out. The entire tube is now embedded inside his shaft and will be sliced by the blades in the same way that his cock flesh will be sliced. “Ok, come on, get ready to feel your last one” she tells him in an annoyed voice. She grudges him any last pleasure. Ryn moves behind him now but keeps her teasing finger on his erection, swirling it all over the front tip. From behind him she presses her lips into the back of his head, grips him with her stunning legs in a tight embrace, and now shares the same view of his doomed penis that he has. She sees it poking out in front of both of them, as she continues teasing the tip. Front row seats to a sexual decapitation. He feels the heat of her cunt against the small of his back and lusts for it, but the cold steel of the machine grips him forcefully. He wants to plunge his manhood into her soft, wet pussy, but the steel prevents him. Her finger makes slow, smooth strokes all over the tip of his cock, teasing, pinching with her ring. She is barely stroking him now and the skin of his penis craves each slight motion that she reluctantly gives him. The head of his prick now looks like a bright pink bulb and its skin is stretched tight in excitement. He feels every delicious motion of her finger. She will not use her hand or other fingers - she wants to give him only the slightest teasing tickle until he can’t stand it anymore and finally comes so she can cut it off and end his pleasure forever. His last orgasm is close now. He savors every motion of her finger on his reddened corona. Pre-come is dripping from the tip and she rubs it across the head, keeping it wet. Soon it will be wet from the formaldehyde. Her index finger is also wet from his pre-come, and her black fingernail glistens. She briefly removes her index finger and plunges it into her cunt, soaking her finger in her own juices. Then she resumes teasing his cock, spreading her warm pussy juice all over it, and mixing her juice with his pre-come. “This is the last time your cock will feel this” she says in a low, breathy voice. Her cunt juice warms and excites his penis and he begins to moan. Sensing that he is getting close she grips the lever of the machine with her left hand. She is breathing into his ear now, licking and biting his ear lobe. She starts pinching his cock with the ring on every stroke, and his corona is getting scratched. She times the pinching with her biting on his ear lobe. But he savors even the harsh friction of the metal ring against his most precious flesh. His breath is coming in short, spiked gasps, and he is in the ultimate frisson of terminal sexual excitement. His hips begin to lunge as he tries to rub his prick against her reluctant finger to get more pleasure, but the silken straps prevent this, and she laughs at his hunger. She deliberately slows down her stroking, and prolongs his torment and anticipation. Her thumb is out and her three lower fingers grip his shaft tightly. Her index finger makes very slow swirling motions all over his corona, up and down, across, lightly flicking it, then digging in with the ring...ohhhh, so sweet....he hungers for every bit of friction that she concedes. She feels his penile muscle contracting in her hand while her other hand holds the lever. Cold steel in one hand, hot, pulsing meat in the other. She breathes in his excitement, licks his sweaty neck, and rubs her clitoris against his back. Her cunt lips are fully open now, wet, warm, delicious, and she enjoys the sight of tight metal gripping his throbbing penis. He can’t hold back now. He feels a deep pulse down inside his penis. An uncontrollable wave of pleasure shoots up from the base of his cock all the way to the tip. His penile muscle makes a giant contraction, straining against the metal rings that bind it, and a hot bubble of semen flies out of the tip. “No more” she says smiling sweetly, and pulls the lever of the machine. As she pulls the lever of the guillotine she rubs her clitoris one more time against his back and a powerful, satisfying orgasm surges through her like a bolt of electricity. The blades are released and as yet another jet of semen begins to fly out from the tip his cock is sliced away, and the jet of semen is cut off in mid-flow as the blades slice through the penile muscle below. She sees his severed penis spasm and more semen weakly leaks out from the tip as her own orgasm reaches its peak. She squeezes the dead organ hard, expelling all of the semen left in it. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh” she cries, pumping her hips against his back. The organ quickly shrivels and Ryn pulls it away. She kisses the tip with her wet, black lips, leans forward and looks into his startled eyes, and runs her satisfied tongue over the now dead corona, licking it in short, quick, mocking flicks that give no pleasure anymore to the cockless man. She savors his last semen, then dumps the severed organ into the jar of formaldehyde. Upon being severed, he continued to ejaculate, but the pleasure and satisfaction of each ejaculation ended with the cutting. As his prostate muscle continued to pump semen, he felt only a pleasureless flowing of fluid from him, blood and semen, but no ecstasy or joy from the contraction of penile muscle in orgasm. His penis continued to orgasm after being cut, but several moments passed before the pleasure faded, to be replaced by agony. The later waves of pleasure of his last orgasm were cut off in the instant of time when the blades reached the center of his cock, but a fading wave of enjoyment accompanied the last spurt of semen to be expelled by the shuddering organ. Because nerve impulses travel much more slowly than light, he actually saw for an instant of time his completely severed, spasming penis being pulled away by an ecstatic Ryn at the same time that he continued to feel the residual glow of pleasure from his first ejaculation. This brief image remained with him the rest of his life. He sees it in his fevered dreams - a severed cock no longer a part of him at the same time that he still felt for a moment a delicious glow of pleasure from that last tortured twitch of penile muscle. Needless to say, his days of feeling sexual pleasure are now over.