So here's a wonderful "period piece" story. Although I myself have only done two, Overboard and Overboard: the French Connection, I have always been fascinated by historical BB/TT. Indeed it always seemed plausible to me that public emasculations must surely have taken place at sometime, somewhere. Can you just imagine being the in the audience of a public nutting, watching the torturer mutilate a set of once proud balls? yum
Punishment by M. Hammer
Judge spoke in a loud and commanding voice.
you have been found guilty of sedition against his majesty the King. Although
your role was a secondary one in the plot, you must suffer a severe punishment.
You will be taken to the cells at the Tower and there over the course of a
week, will endure the treatment reserved for men who conspire with traitors.
After that week of torment, you will be brought out to the central courtyard of
the city and there you will be publicly shamed and genitortured. Following this
you will me emasculated by the circumcision of your scrotum and the removals of
your testicles. Guards, take him to the Tower.”
guards then grabbed my manacles and dragged me out of the court room and into
the street. A crowd of rabble awaited and jeered as I was loaded on the wagon
that would take me to the Tower. The wagon had a tall post in the middle of the
bed and my hands were tied to the top of it outstretched. The guards then
grabbed my shirt and ripped it off and pulled off my pants too. I was exposed
naked to the crowd and they hooted their approval as the guards then looped a
strap under my genitals and around behind the pole. They then tied it tightly,
pulling my balls and cock up in front of me in full view of the crowd. This
signified to them that I was to be genitortured in the Tower then emasculated
rode the distance to the Tower like this with my manhood exposed to the
ridicule of the people who lined the streets. And the discomfort of my balls so
stretched and pulled.
we arrived at the Tower and the gates were opened, the cart wheeled in and I
was unloaded and brought in manacles to the Captain of the Guard in his private
chamber. He walked over to me and examined my naked body in detail. His hands
ran over it and aided his examination.
drew close to my face and spoke in a low tone so only I could hear. “William my
boy, you have a fine lean body and your manhood is of generous size. You will
make for an interesting guest in our Tower. At the end of your week you will
have a new appreciation for your man parts that you will then be losing. Take
him to my bath. For his first night he will not be tortured.” The guards then
lead me off to the Captains private bath where I was pushed into a small pool
of water. The Guards let one man do the scrubbing of my flesh, and he was
thorough in every way, leaving no crack or crevice neglected. Part of his
washing was the administering of a warm water enema to flush out my bowels,
which he did three times until I squirted pure water out of my anus.
I was taken to the Captain’s room where he awaited. “Guards you may leave us
now. Come by in the morning to pick up the prisoner.” He took me by the
manacles and pushed me on the floor. His large strong hands ran over my back
and down the crevice of my ass. His middle finger stopped at the bud of my anus
and rubbed it almost gently. I let out a small moan as he slowly inserted his
finger into me and began to massage my prostate. I half noticed that while he
was doing this he was disrobing himself. He had me on all fours and was behind
me as he lowered his face to my upturned ass. He began to run his tongue around
my anus and inserting it in as far as it would go. My anus relaxed and became
moist from its own lubricant and his saliva. I gasped in pleasure as he reached
for my hard cock and cupped my large balls in his hand, squeezing them firmly.
you will experience a man inside you and all the pleasure your balls can
produce, for the last time. For tomorrow your torture begins and that will not
be as pleasing.”
then proceeded to fuck my asshole for several hours. Making me cum three times
with his 10 inch cock inside me. The first time was while I was on all fours
and he rammed me from the rear. I felt as if I was being split in two as his
rigid shaft battered my prostate and as my own stiff cock wagged and flapped
about, spitting long jets of sperm as I came hands free.
he flipped me over and put my spread legs on each of his shoulders. I was then
impaled on his manhood as it pumped my ass for an hour. Eventually he released
me by yanking on my semi hard penis. I came in a delirium of pleasure from my
balls and anus.
he put me on a sturdy table in the room. As I lay on my back with my legs
spread he them pumped me like a savage. The slapping of his balls on my ass was
all I could hear as he rammed his penis into my raw anus. I closed my eyes and
let the pleasure and pain flush over me as he pumped away. Then he reached down
with his left hand and encircled my scrotum between his thumb and fore finger.
With his right hand he began to slap my scrotum. At first it was a jolt of pain
as he beat my testicles hard. He just kept doing it as he fucked me harder. His
fingers bit into each ball as they slapped and slammed them. Then the pain
started to change. It became a numbing tingling feeling as the sensation turned
to a form of pleasure. I looked down at my groin to see that my penis had grown
hard again and he had found the sweet spot on my right nut. He concentrated on
that spot and beat harder. But there was no pain, only tingles of pleasure as I
began to cum. Not in jets, but a slow flow of sperm that lasted for almost a
minute while he beat my balls. Then he groaned and came himself in a huge
ejaculation that flooded my ass with hot fluid. I passed out.
men, take him down to the torture cell. I want him to start his week of pain
right away.” Were the words that I awoke to as the Guards dragged me off.
cell was dark and cold, making my manhood shrink. They tied me to a table
spread eagle and helpless. I looked down the table, between my spread legs and
saw a strange device standing up about three feet between my feet. It was made
of wood and looked like the oar of a boat, only the paddle end was smaller. At
its base it was on a pivot and the whole thing was kept in place by a latch at
are really going to learn to hate ‘The Paddle’.” One of them said as he wound a
leather cord around my scrotum. He tied it of tightly so that my balls were
sticking up a bit and my sack was high and tight. My penis flopped on my belly.
He then reached under the table and moved something that started a whirring
noise and the base of the paddle began to turn. In about a minute it had been
pulled back with some force behind it and the latch was about to let go. When
it did I only saw a blur then blinding pain. WHAP, it came down on my tied up
sack. I started to vomit from the pain as it spread up my belly. My body
writhed in agony as my balls felt like they were on fire. The paddle slowly was
pulled back by the mechanism and rose upward toward the top again. It was a
journey that took ten minutes or more. A time that my balls used to recuperate,
before it came crashing down on them again. Then the Guards just laughed and
left the room. Left me alone with this infernal paddle and the mechanism that
drove it. Every ten minutes it did its job. A job of producing increasing agony
to my manhood. After what seemed an eternity, my testicles started to swell
from the beating. But it just kept beating them. All red and swollen, tied up
tight. Until my cock started to grow hard and the pain was turning to pleasure,
just like it did at the Captain’s hands the night before. But I did not cum, or
at least was not allowed to, as the Guards returned and shut the machine off.
hours and days that followed were more of the same. They devised different and
ingenious ways to torture my testicles just enough to produce unimaginable
agony, and yet I was not allowed to cum once the pain turned to pleasure.
let me say this, my manhood was respectable in size. My penis was average in
length and of substantial girth. But my testicles were even more impressive.
Lemon sized and with a tight scrotum that resembled a large orange. After days
of testicle torment, my balls had swollen to twice their original size and the
scrotum was stretched to accommodate them, a shinning purple ovoid showing each
separate nut inside an almost transparent skin. They ached constantly in
between torture sessions where they gave me increasing agony. I was beginning
to look forward to the executioners knife that would end the pain with their
one day the guards told me the torture was over, for a while anyway. As a man
was always allowed to have one last ejaculation at the castration podium in the
city square. I was going to be given a three day rest before my castration.
was a big BUT.
tied me to the torture table.
what’s happening? You said no more torture. You said I could rest before my
are going to stop torturing your balls for three days. But that is partially so
that your cock will have some time to heal. You see mate, we are now going to
cut it off. You will be nutted in the public square, with no penis.
then worked quickly. First inserting a bulb ended hollow shaft into my penis.
The bulb looked weird as it passed down inside the shaft of my cock until it
entered my bladder.
is so you can pee during the healing process.”
then tied a leather cord around the base of my dick, as close as they could get
to my body. It was tight to the shaft in my dick and the whole cock became
numb. Then they took a razor and circumcised my dick just above the cord and
pulled it off the rod. Very little blood and hardly any pain. If it wasn’t my
cock they had just removed, I hardly would have complained. They rubbed a salve
on the stump and lead me away to a bed where I rested for the next three days.
I was drugged so that I would sleep all the time and not pick at my dick stump.
the days had elapsed, I awoke to my guards chaining my feet and hands. Then
they shaved my pubic hair from my groin and scrotum. It felt wet and cold.
yourself. This is going to hurt some.’ One said, and quickly reached between my
legs and yanked the tube out. POP was the noise it made and it burned like fire
for a minute, but that passed.
looked down at the remains of my manhood. There wasn’t hardly a stump left of
my cock, but my balls had retained their swollen size and the scrotum was still
tight and shinny. The twin orbs standing out proud in front of my dickless
sense wasting any time. The nutter awaits you now.” They lead me to the wagon
with the post and I was tied to it the same way as I arrived. The crowd cheered
and hooted at the sight of my shaved and dickless manhood.
arriving at the city square I was lead up the steps to the podium and tied to a
frame. My legs spread wide and my hands above my head.
you have been sentenced to be emasculated and shamed in public, for the crime
of sedition against His Majesty. Your penis has been removed so that you will
retain no traces of manhood. Once your balls are removed, you will be set free,
but you must forever walk the streets with no clothing below the waist. In this
way you will serve as a reminder to all those who imagine committing sedition.
Now I will commence the nutting ceremony. It will consist first of a milking of
all sperm from your body, then the removal of your testicles.”
body shivered naked in the cool morning air and I could feel my balls draw up a
little tighter in shame and anticipation of what was to come. It was fairly
quick. The executioner took a five foot long pole and lubricated the end of it.
He then rammed it into my anus and pushed it in until it stood up in a notch in
the podium. It made me push my pelvis out in front. Then he looped a cord
around my scrotum and tied the other end to a ten pound weight. He let the
weight fall, yanking my balls downward about six inches from my groin. That
hurt. He then took cactus needles, about ten of them, and pushed them into my
testicles. That really hurt. I looked down and saw my poor balls, hanging
there, needles sticking out of them, like a pin cushion. They burned like fire.
My body wretched in spasms of dry heaves and the pain spread up to my belly. He
took a small club and started to beat my testicles. Slap, Slap, Slap … For an
hour. Then pleasure and the flow of sperm in a long hot outpouring from the
hole above my balls. It splattered in loud streams as it landed on the podium’s
floor. My anus was in spasm as the pole stretched it and I came. He tied off my
sack a second time, closer to my groin, and with a razor, sliced through the
skin of my scrotum and the cords of my testicles, letting them fall to the
floor and into the sperm puddle.
agony subsided and I was untied. The pole was removed from my ass. I was given
a shirt to wear that ended at my waist. I stumbled down the steps and the crowd
parted to let the eunuch pass. I could feel the cool breeze between my legs
where my manhood once hung.
Whereas the previous story was gentle and benign, this story is vicious and brutal, and was very inspiring to me for my own stories. Unlike my own animal BB story where the animals receive the busting, here the animals are giving a lot of the busting. It even reminds me of another story I once read where a guy is immobilized and a colony of ants slowly devour his balls. Talk about painful. Anywho, this story is long, well written and full of brutal humiliation, and I love it. I hope you do to.
Toys by Marbles
was going to be another interesting few days of work for Angela. They had
brought 4 new prisoners in for her to play with. Well, it was play for her. For
the prisoners, it would be intense suffering and humiliation for their crimes.
You see, each one of these prisoners had committed heinous sex crimes, ones
that Angela considered worse than the ones she was about to commit.
pulled up to her usual location, a small dilapidated looking farm in the middle
of nowhere. The sole entrance to the facility was guarded, and there was no
escape for the individuals kept within. As she entered the building, she
wondered what new tricks she would try on these men. She had to admit that she
kind of liked the job, and enjoyed the suffering inflicted on these types of
decided that the first game would be one of humiliation. Already the men had
been securely tied up securely on the same wall, with their legs spread apart.
All had been gagged. They were left clothed, but that wouldn't remain for long.
Angela liked the hands on experience of seeing what kind of men she had.
men all tensed up as she arrived. They had some suspicions about what would
happen, but they truly could not expect what was in store for them. Angela
never said a word to them. She went to the first man tied up on the left, and
began to undress him. She did the same for the other 3 individuals as well,
making sure to cup each mans balls and get a feel for what kind of stuff he
had. The first 3 prisoners were fairly average. The 4th prisoner was pretty
well endowed. He had a long hanging cock and balls double the size of the first
3. They also hung very low and she spent some time groping his balls, wondering
what special punishment she would inflict on this one.
kept the room nice and warm, for obvious low hanging reasons. She readied the
first humiliation punishment. Usually this would inflict no damage, but
occasionally an accident did happen. She took a white powder and carefully
applied it to each mans penis and testicles. Then she uttered her first and
only sentence of the day, "See you boys tomorrow." With that she
exited the room the way she had entered. She then went to the other side of the
building, and found the calf she had asked for tied up, and rather hungry
looking. This trick was always one of her favorites, and she led the young
beast into the room, where the expressions on the mens faces were priceless.
released the calf, and then closed the door and proceeded to the observation
room. Yes, she had the classic 2 way mirror and would enjoy the festivities,
and make sure that the men were sufficiently humiliated. The calf was confused
at first, not knowing the place it was in. Eventually, it started walking
around, and came to the left-most man. It sniffed the powdered milk on the man’s
genitals, and then its hunger instinct quickly kicked in.
man tried to draw back, such as he could in this position, but the calf was not
to be denied. He felt his dick quickly engulfed, and then sucked on vigorously
by the hungry animal. It was not very gentle, bucking and trying hard to get
milk that had wetted its appetite and would not come. The man was sure he was
going to get some bruises from the excessive bucking it was doing. Eventually,
nature took over despite his best efforts, and he got a hardon anyway. The calf
was unable to get the boner into its mouth, and went to the next available
target, the man’s dangling testicles.
always liked this part of the scene best. The man made a muffled screams as he
felt his testicles engulfed in the hungry animals mouth. This feeling was not
pleasant at all, as he felt his twin orbs being swished around between tongue
and teeth, and was very frightened that the animal might begin to chew. Fortunately,
the chewing never came, but the stretching did. The animal begin pulling back
and bucking forward like it had done on his dick, but his balls had a lot more
give and they went quite some distance before being pulled tight. The sensation
left his balls feeling pinched and painful.
the calf went to a fresher target. The 2nd man was probably the smallest of the
bunch. The calf was able to get both the penis and testicles in the mouth. The
calf was very hungry now, and was none too gentle in trying to get some milk
out of what it thought was a nipple. The man never got an erection, and Angela
could swear he was starting to cry. The calf continued on with this man for
quite some time. After a while, it became bored, and went and stood by itself
in a corner. The two men who had not been violated looked somewhat relieved.
Angela knew that the night was long though, and eventually the calf would try
again. At any rate, she needed some sleep for the fun day to come. With that,
she retired, leaving the men to suffer humiliation to the calf on and off
throughout the night.
night brought very little rest to the men. Every time one of them would get
some sleep, the calf would eventually walk over and painfully awaken them. It
seemed to favor the 2nd man, the one who would not get an erection. By the time
Angela walked in in the morning, he had started to bruise and had minor cuts
along his penis and scrotum. Angela tied up the calf in a corner of the room,
and then proceeded to hose down each man to clean them up. She was sure to use
high pressure on their genitals, causing them to wince in pain each time their
decided the 2nd man would be her first victim. Already, he was in a tender and
painful state, and she liked to get rid of the smallest first. She approached
the man, and then grabbed his limp penis in her fist. She then started pulling
the bruised member with all her might. The man at first tried to jut his groin
out as far as he could in this tied up state, and then fell limp to the pain
being caused to him. He felt things stretch in pain that he had never felt
before. Suddenly, there was a snapping sensation inside of his penis, and a red
hot stabbing pain that throbbed with each heartbeat. Angela let go after she
felt something inside his cock give. His cock was about an inch and a half
longer than it had ever been before. However, this man would probably never get
an erection again, and the damage would cause him great pain whenever somebody
tried to handle his penis. As if confirming the fact, Angela took the man’s
penis in her hand, jacked him for a while only to hear muffled screams.
Finally, she tired of this torment, and gave him a warning, "This pain is
nothing compared with what you are about to experience."
that warning, she reached down to the man’s hanging testicles and separated
them, one for each hand. She then started to squeeze and pull the man’s
testicles away from his body. The man started quaking with pain, as he felt his
vulnerable gonads compress in ways they were never meant to be, not to mention
the ache of the extreme stretching his testicles were feeling. Angela took her
time, enjoying this man’s suffering and the looks of fear on the other men’s
faces. Eventually she felt what she was expecting, a small squishing sensation
in first one testicle, and then the other, indicating that they had been
partially ruptured. The man had stopped struggling now, and just sat there with
his head rolling back and forth in extreme pain. Angela then once more covered
his genitals in powdered milk. The first suck was for humiliation. This one
would be for pain.
watched the man weakly squirm as his genitals were engulfed yet again by the
calf. The calf was even hungrier now, and the suction it was applying to his
broken penis and ruptured testicles was excruciating. Soon the man’s scrotum
began to fill with blood, and his testicles started ballooning up. The calf
still tried to suck on the inflamed orbs, causing the ruptured testicles to
worsen, and eventually causing enough pain to make the man pass out. Angela let
the calf suck for a while more, and then finally led it out of the building.
The man’s genitals looked hideous and were bloated to inhuman proportions, and
would ache like hell when the man regained consciousness.
first man squirmed a little as Angela approached him and started fondling his
genitals. Right now it was pleasurable to the man, but it wouldn't be for long
as soon as Angela decided which way to torture this man. She gave the man’s
testicles a harsh tug and then left the room letting the man ponder to what his
fate was going to be.
returned with a strange looking device. It had two metal bars positioned fairly
close together, but with some space between them. It was attached on both ends
to some chain, which Angela attached to a hoisting hook on the ceiling. The man
began to suspect what was in store from him and could only squirm as Angela
took his testicles and fit them in between the bars and then clamped them down,
trapping his testicles on the outside. She then unlocked the man’s chains,
being careful not to let him take any cheap swings at her. It was fun to watch
to see how long he could try to hold on before being hung by his testicles. She
didn't give the man much time to think as she went over to the hoisting switch
and turned it on, slowly lifting the bars. The man began to panic as he stood
on his tip toes trying to figure out a way to save himself. He grabbed the bars
with both his hands and flipped upside down voluntarily before being lifted off
of his feet by his testicles. He knew he could only go so long hanging on like
this, but didn't really have any more options at this point. Angela turned off
the lifting process, and the man struggled to hold on in this position. He then
came up with a slightly easier plan, and took one arm off the bar and placed it
on the floor. His other arm joined him slightly afterwards, and he as doing a
handstand. This was easier on his body than before, but he would still
eventually run out of energy.
enjoyed this allot. At about 20 minutes, his energy started to wane. He would
start to collapse his arms, only to receive a vicious yank on his balls. This
would give him a new well of energy and he would push up with his arms again.
However, he could only last a minute or so before his energy would leave him
again. After the 5th or so time of this 2nd wind effort, he finally became too
exhausted to keep himself up. Angela watched his arms give slowly, increasing
the tension on his testicles and causing him excruciating amounts of pain.
Finally, his arms went limp and his full body weight was being supported by his
balls. Usually after a few minutes one of two things would happen. The scrotum
and testicles would be unable to support the body weight, and they would
literally rip from his body. The other thing that would often happen is that
there was also space left between the bars, and sometimes the testicles would
collapse under the pressure, and would slowly pull through the bars, ruptured
and in great agony. However, this man was pretty small, and neither seemed to
be happening. He just hung there, his scrotum extending 6 to 7 inches away from
his body. She was sure some of the tendons had torn by how far the testicles
were away from his body, but they would just not fully give way. After about
half an hour of hanging, the man passed out.
would do no good, Angela thought to herself. She lowered the bars, until the
man was slumped on the floor, and then released his testicles. She then hooked
the man’s chains back on, and hoisted him slowly back on to the wall. His
testicles still hung incredibly low, unable to retreat, and there was bruising
and stretch marks along his scrotum. She got some smelling salts and woke the
man back up. He slumped in his restraints. Angela then slapped his testicles,
causing the man to try to curl up in pain. Good, she thought to herself. He
still had feeling in them. She then began rolling his testicles around in her
hands roughly, marveling at how they had been deformed from the hanging. They
didn't quite feel right, but they had not ruptured.
began to idly think of what to do next to the man. While in thought, she took
the man’s testicles at the base and began swinging them around, much as one
would an old watch. This entertained her, and she began to twirl them with
great force, enjoying the smacking sound they made when they would hit her arm,
or his thighs. Inspiration soon struck, but only after she had added a few more
bruises to the man’s scrotum. She took his penis, and then began jacking it to
see if he was still able to get an erection. After a few minutes, it responded
and became erect. She kept this up until she sensed the man was about to
orgasm. She stopped at that point, and left the room to get a vice.
man could only silently squirm in fear as he saw what she came back with. The
vice was pretty standard, with only a small modification at the top to add to
small indented bars to prevent the testicles from escaping while being crushed.
These testicles were easy to fit in the vice due to their distended state, and
Angela quickly applied enough pressure to be able to let the vice hang freely
and painfully from his abused testicles. She then jacked the man back into an
aroused state. When he was close to orgasm, she started to turn the vice
slowly, further compressing his testicles and causing excruciating pain. As
soon as his dick would go limp, she would stop turning the vice, and began
jacking him again. She was able to repeat the process 5 times. After the 5th
time, she was unable to jack him into an erection, but she hadn't completely
crushed his testicles yet. This had to be about as painful as it could possibly
be for him, and Angela decided to keep him there for some time. She attached 20
lbs of weight to the vice, causing the man extreme agony, and then simply
walked away from him.
stopped by her previous victim, and kicked the man in his partially ruptured
and ballooned testicles, abruptly waking him from his state of half
consciousness. She had half hoped his scrotum would pop like a water balloon,
and scowled at the man when this did not occur.
then studied the remaining two untouched individuals. She had already used some
of her best stuff on the first two men, and she was wondering what to do with
these two. She decided to scale down a bit, and went to the back and grabbed a
small propane blow torch and a knife with a heat resistant handle. She pulled a
chair she kept in the room and sat down next to the third man. Quickly, she
fired up the blow torch, and began to heat up the knife. When it became
extremely hot, she held it up to the man’s face for a second. She then grabbed
his penis, and burned the end of the man’s cock with the knife. This created
quite a sizzle, and Angela knew the knife was ready.
scrotum would be no match for the knife, and she carefully cut around the neck
of his scrotum, being careful not to get the testicles themselves. The burning
hot knife made sure to cauterize the wound quickly, keeping bleeding to the minimum.
It would do no good if the man bled to death before she could have some fun.
After about 5 minutes worth of work, she carefully pulled the scrotum away from
the man, leaving his naked testicles hanging in the air. The man was now
rocking in his restraints, both afraid and in pain, and worried about what was
to come. Angela set the knife aside for a moment, and put on a plastic glove.
She then began to probe the exposed testicles, compressing them, flicking them,
and roughly stroking them.
then picked the knife back up. "I’m afraid I need to cool this off.",
she said. She took the man’s left testicle, and pinched it between two of her
fingers. She carefully took the knife and put the side against the testicle,
and immediately there was a sizzling sound as the testicle began to burn from
the heat. The man thrashed violently, unable to cope with the pain he was being
caused. Angela casually took the right testicle and did the same thing to it.
There was much burning, but the testicles were still intact when she was done,
all the more ripe for abuse.
left for a second to find the freezer. She grabbed some ice cubes from it and
went back to the man whose testicles she had just burned. She squeezed his left
testicle between her fingers, and applied the ice cube directly to it. It took
some time to melt, and the man shook his head back and forth as she cooled his
testicle off. In fact, after the initial pain, this was almost merciful as the
man’s testicles were somewhat numbed to the blistering pain the burning had
caused. Eventually she had melted an ice cube on each testicle.
decided she had done enough for the day. She left for the night, leaving 3 of
the 4 men in total agony. One with a vice hanging from his distended testicles,
one with ruptured testicles and penis, both of which had swelled to extreme
proportions, and one with his scrotum removed and naked testicles burned. The
forth man could only ponder the torments the other 3 endured and was extremely
worried what would happen to him, being the most well endowed of the bunch. The
best for last could not be a good thing here.
Angela returned the next day, she was pleasantly surprised to learn that none
of the 3 tortured men had died during the night. Sometimes the shock was too
much and they would expire. She went back to the man with the vice on his
testicles. She pushed the vice, causing it to swing back and forth between the
man’s legs. He started to bang his head against the back wall, indicating he
still had feeling in them. This was good. She removed the vice from his
testicles, and began to grope them. They were still intact, but they did not
feel at all like normal testicles. His scrotum was extremely bruised, and
literally hung an 8 unnatural inches from his body. She was quite impressed at
all they had endured.
decided to go back to the original torment for this man. She fetched the calf,
which was not as hungry as before as it had been fed (unlike the men who were
only given water). However, it still looked feisty enough. Angela applied some
more powdered milk to the man’s genitals. Again, it went for the man’s penis
first. Angela was surprised as he got an erection despite all the abuse he had
taken. The calf though seemed to be a little smarter this time. It kept the man’s
penis from escaping and kept sucking with a vengeance. Angela laughed at this, and
it became apparent that the man was going to ejaculate. This was something she
had not seen happen before, and the man could only take it in humiliation. Then
it happened, the shudder letting her know that he had just cum. The calf
however did not care. It simply kept sucking. Soon, the pleasure turned into an
ache as his penis was still being worked over.
soon became distracted as no milk came out from the "nipple" it was
suckling, and went after the man’s powdered testicles. This time it was all pain
as his testicles swished around in the animal’s mouth. Unlike before, they were
a lot longer now, and were flopping around the back of the animal’s mouth,
dangerously near the molars. There were many pinching sensations as his
testicles were caught in between the jaws, but pinched painfully to safely as
they came together. He realized it was only a matter of time before one would
not escape, and would be crushed in the animal’s mouth.
it happened. A searing pain worse than any he had felt before engulfed his
right testicle as it smashed between the molars of the calf. It had just ruptured.
The calf didn’t care, and still sucked away. The man kept banging his head
against the wall in total agony as his ruptured testicle was crushed further
and further in the calf’s mouth. Somehow, his left testicle escaped this
punishment, and eventually the calf tired out, and his wounded testicles were
left hanging in agony. Angela removed the calf once more, and sprayed down the
man, causing his testicles even more agony. Angela then took the man’s
testicles in her hands to survey the damage. Sure enough, one testicle had been
smashed. She took this testicle in her hand, and began to brutalize it further.
She started peeling the ruptured parts further from each other, trying to turn
the testicle into one long strand. The man howled in silenced agony behind his
gag, as this woman tortured him in ways he could have never fathomed.
Eventually she had accomplished most of her goal, and the pieces of testicle
felt like small tubes in his sack. She then turned her attention to its
neighbor. This one had somehow survived all the punishment, and she decided she
would now personally deal with the issue. She grabbed his sack and forced both
his smashed and deformed but intact testicle to the bottom of his sack. She
then started to punch it. She wasn't exactly boxing caliber material, so it
took about 20 punches before she hit his left testicle hard enough to begin its
destruction. After about 20 more punches, she had really ruptured it, and there
was no longer a whole testicle left in his sack. She thought this was fun
though, and kept punching his testicular remains. After about 100 punches
total, she finally became exhausted and let go. This man was now totally ruined
and would not be fun anymore. She left him to suffer the pain of internal
examined the first mans genitals, who now had turned a nasty shade of black.
The man didn't seem to respond to it though, and it was likely they had
suffered too much damage to be fun with anymore. To confirm it, she punched
them once more, and barely got a reaction out of the man. Yep, two down and two
third mans testicles looked like they had dried out nicely since their first
night in the open air. They did look painful though, and had clear burn marks
from the knife. To confirm this theory, she took a nut in each hand and began
to squeeze it. His tensing indicated that he indeed did still feel agony when
this happened. She then surprised the man by suddenly releasing him from his
bonds. He was not in any condition to try anything, and fell to the floor under
Angela’s guidance. She made sure he was back up, with his genitals pointing in
the air and not covered under his body. He just lied there and Angela went and
fetched her friend the pit bull. The man looked horrified as she led it to the
room, and then shut the door. He was only able to sit up though, and would not
be able to put up any kind of fight.
stood around for about 5 minutes getting acclimated to its new surroundings
before getting up and began sniffing around. Eventually it found the man with
the missing scrotum. It sniffed his testicles, and then began to lick them. The
man whimpered in fear and in pain. Eventually it licked higher up onto his
penis. Suddenly it clamped down on the man’s penis. Angela was pleasantly surprised
by this. Usually they didn't go for the penis without some incentive on it. The
man felt the teeth penetrate his cock. This was not enough to remove it though.
The dog released it and tried biting down again a little higher up. Again, it
was not quite enough, and this seemed to piss the dog off. It began to pull viciously.
The man was dragged a short ways by his penis, but it was not enough to remove
his penis, only horribly mutilate it. The dog then settled for second best, and
began to chew on the man’s penis sideways while it was still attached to his
body. It eventually got enough to take off the man’s cockhead, and began
working down his shaft, until it had consumed the whole thing. The man was in
severe agony during this, and was too weak to do anything about it.
the dog had finished the penis off, it began licking around the gaping wound in
the man’s groin. Eventually, it began licking the man’s testicles again. It
first concentrated on the right one, and eventually started licking it into its
mouth. The first few times it fell out, and landed back on the floor with a
painful smack. Eventually, the dog tired of licking and gripped the man’s
testicle in the middle with its teeth. The man howled in agony as it clamped
down, piercing his testicle down the middle. It then began to chew the man’s
testicle in its mouth while still attached to the cord. After about 5 crunches,
it finally cut the cord and the agony that was the man’s right testicle was no
more. The man whimpered in pain as it began licking his left testicle. It took
a while this time, about 5 minutes before it got impatient. Again, it grabbed
the man’s testicle in the middle. However, this time, it was enough to cut the
testicle in half. It chewed and ate the half testicle, and began licking the
remains of the testicle for another good 15 minutes. The man was in total agony
as the dog took its time on his doomed testicle. Eventually the dog tired
though, and it just left him laying there with his half testicle in total pain.
came to get the dog, and removed it from the room. She then went to the
bleeding man, and slowly stepped on his half remaining testicle. She enjoyed
crushing it beneath her foot, as the man convulsed on the floor. After she was
done, she went to get the guards to remove the 3 ruined men from the room, and
to clean up. She really had a good deal in that she didn’t have to clean. The
last man watched as the 3 other man were roughly removed from the room. He
could only wince as the man with the crushed, distended scrotum was actually
pulled from the room by his ruined testicles. He had no idea what fate awaited
them after this, but he was sure it wasn't good.
hours went by after this, and the man looked to be spending another night
thinking about what fate was in store for him. As he was about to fall asleep,
he heard a snap, and there was this excruciating pain in his left testicle. He
looked down in teary filled eyes, and saw a small wound on his left testicle.
Then there was another snap, and his right testicle was in tremendous pain. His
body reacted, and pulled his wounded gonads into his body, and his scrotum shriveled
up farther than it had ever been in his life. Then it had occurred to him that
he had just been shot by a bb gun. Another shot came, this time it hit him
straight on the top of his cock head. After he got over the shock of the pain,
he noticed that the bb had penetrated his skin and was embedded in his cock. He
was worried by the pain in the testicles that they might still have those viscous
pellets in them. His cock started to retreat as much as it could from the pain.
In its deflated state, it pointed nearly straight out from his belly. Angela
liked attempting this shot. She aimed right for the opening on his penis,
seeing if she could get a direct bull’s-eye. She shot, and bam, it hit. This
hit was vicious on the man. He was in total shock and the inside of his penis
felt as if it were on fire.
more shots came that night for the man, but he was largely unable to sleep due
to the wounds his genitals had taken. They were throbbing, yet he somehow knew
this would probably only be a taste of the pain to come. He whimpered as he
thought of this. When morning came, Angela noticed the man’s genitals were
still largely in a state of retreat in his body. She decided to combat nature
with nature, and dramatically increased the temperature in the room. She left
for a few hours, and came back. It had worked, the man's wounded genitals were
hanging in the open. His testicles were slightly swollen, and had bruised
around the entry wounds where she had shot him. His penis looked a little
worse. His cock-head had turned a nasty shade of purple.
walked up to his penis and took it in her hand. She then began to squeeze it,
hard. The man jerked in pain from his wounds from this new assault. She then
began to examine his testicles. She was more delicate here, carefully probing
with her fingers. She first felt over the right one, and felt around the sac.
Soon she felt what she was looking for. The bb was freely floating around in
his scrotum. It had not penetrated his testicle but surely had bruised it,
judging from the man’s anguished look. The left testicle proved to be in the
then went to the back and came back with a toolbox. The man cringed in fear as
she opened it. The first thing she pulled out was not a tool at all, but a
syringe. She carefully took the man’s penis and injected it near the base. In
almost no time, he got a raging, yet painful erection. She then took out some
superglue from the box. She carefully inserted the nozzle into the man’s cock,
and then spewed some out. This was Angela’s twisted form of birth control.
After she had finished applying the glue, she stripped. This job was not
without some fun. The man had a great set of genitals and she decided she
wanted to use it.
rode the man for what seemed to be hours to him. Despite his wounds, he was
soon approaching orgasm from this fucking. He knew it would not be a good one
due to the glue though, and held back as long as he could. However, he could
hold no more, and he soon felt soreness in his cock as his fluids backed up in
his tube. The worst part is the erection was induced with whatever she had
injected him with, and she kept riding him despite his orgasm. At first there
was soreness, but then her motions began to affect him again. It didn't take
long before he had a 2nd orgasm, despite his predicament. This one was very
painful, as there was no place for it to go. He felt the inside of his penis
stretching unnaturally. It felt like somebody had inflated a balloon in there.
Soon Angela finished having all of her fun, and she dismounted the poor man.
man’s cock looked like it was pretty sore from all the fun Angela had had. She
left for the back and came back with an almost vacuum looking device. However,
the end was something that looked like what you would put on a cow when you
milked it. Angela had designed it personally and always had some fun with it.
She turned it on, and placed it on the man’s penis. It sucked it in, and began
to massage his penis. It took a while, but eventually, the thing did its job
and forced him into another orgasm. Luckily there was not as much fluid to add
to his backed up load, but it still hurt like hell. Angela then left the man in
this condition, being milked by her machine.
returned an excruciatingly 12 hours later. The drugs causing the man’s
unnatural erection had worn off by then, but the machine plus the backed up cum
had caused him to remain erect anyhow. She then turned the machine onto extra
suction. The man was taken totally by surprise as his penis was pulled
viciously into the machine. This was very painful for him, and his bruised cock
felt like it was being sucked inside out. Eventually, the pressure from his
backed up cum and the incredible suction started to work loose the glue that
was in the man’s cock. He felt a tearing sensation, and then an explosion as
finally it worked free and all his cum was released. Judging by the small “tinks”
made as well, it had also sucked the bb's right out of his balls.
left the machine on for 10 more minutes. This would add extra bruising, and she
wanted to see the man’s cock limp and totally black and blue. She finally
turned the machine off. However, the remaining suction held his cock fast into
the machine. Angela grabbed the nozzle, and started pulling as hard as she
could. Finally, after a minute, his cock came free with a popping noise. She started
slapping it around, hard, enjoying the pain it caused the man.
she abruptly left the man. This did not give him much comfort though, as his
penis had been severely damaged, and was causing him pain even when kept
perfectly still. It did not take long for Angela to return, and the man
recoiled in horror when she walked in with a set of jumper cables. Angela had
taken great care to find a set of large cables, as she had to make sure the
jaws would open large enough to fit the man’s testicles. She roughly grabbed
his testicles, and massaged them to make sure they were hanging nice and low.
Then she took one of the grips, opened it, and placed his left testicle in
side. Then she let go. The man began to gyrate as crushing force was applied to
his testicle. The inside of the jaw was slightly smaller than his testicle, and
it took a moment before it compressed the testicle trapping it completely in
the inside. The right one went much the same way. It almost looked as if the
man had no testicles, only a scrotum.
pain then added to the crushing pain as Angela turned on her special machine.
This would start out slow, doing a shock every 5 seconds. The intensity was
low, but would increase over the next hour to damaging but not killing pain. Of
course electrical and crushing was not enough for her. She took the jumper
cables and began to pull on them. She had designed a special hook in the cable
around the middle, and took a bungee cable she had lodged to the floor and
attached it. This was her 3 for 1 special, and she enjoyed watching the man
break down of the next hour.
the time it was over, the man had broken down mentally. She took off the jumper
cables, and his scrotum was burnt, scraped, and his testicles started to swell.
However, they were still intact which would let her fun continue. She then took
the man off the wall, but left him tied up, and began to drag him outside.
man vaguely noted he was on a farm, and he was being dragged inside a barn.
Angela enjoyed all the methods she could use on a farm, and it would be a pity
when they had to move on and not use it anymore. The man squirmed as Angela
drug him past some calves, but that was not to be his fate this time. She
brought the man to where there was a hole in the wall. It was a little small,
and Angela had a fun time manhandling the man’s genitals and forcing them through
it even though they didn't want to go. She then tied the man up so he had no
room to move at all, much less struggle. Directly underneath the hole was a
long, old board, which the man’s testicles rested on heavily. Angela then
walked some distance away, took a chair, and was very quiet. For this one to
work, she had to be patient and silent.
didn't take long at all, which pleased Angela. A hungry looking rat cautiously
crept down the board, and started to sniff the man’s genitals. Then it started
to chew at the man’s scrotum. It was slow painful work, but eventually it
chewed off enough to expose the man’s left, huge testicle. The rat managed to
get it's forepaws around it, and sunk them in viciously. It then began to pull backwards,
trying to get the man’s testicle free. It was nowhere near strong enough, but
the pain it must be causing the man was priceless.
man’s testicle looked like it stretched an amazing 8 inches without it's sack
to stop it. Eventually, the rat slipped up, and the testicle bounced off the
left side of the beam, and hung down the side. It then went back to work on the
man’s scrotum. Eventually, it freed the right testicle as well. It must have
learned its lesson though and largely avoided it. Then it got to the man’s
penis. It was rather large for the rat, but the head was soft, and it found it
a very good meal. It devoured slowly but steadily. This man was really hung
though, and soon it found itself full. The rat left content, and the poor man
was in excruciating pain.
was surprised at what happened next. Apparently rats weren't the only
scavengers waiting around for a good meal. A crow swooped down and landed next
to his right testicle. It gathered it into its talons, and then began to fly
away. It must have been surprised as the testicle was still attached to the
cords, and suddenly pulled taught. The crow comically jerked in mid flight,
falling dazed. The testicle roughly smacked down the right side of the beam and
hung there. Angela could not help but laugh at this maneuver, and the bird
hastily flew away once it knew it had company.
man was bleeding a fair amount, and might not live if Angela waited the
necessary amount of time for those animals to return. So she untied the man,
and dragged him out of the hole. She was amazed at how large his testicles truly
were outside his scrotum, and the agony they must be in right now. They hung an
amazing 8 inches below his legs outside their sack, and she was mesmerized by
their pendulous swinging motion they made as she dragged him to a pen. Once
there, she untied the man, and locked him in. He was able to stand, but he
would not be able to escape in his current condition. She then went to the
neighboring pen. It contained 3 pigs. She opened the gate, and they immediately
began to go in to the man’s pen. At first the man wasn't afraid of them, and
simply backed up to a corner. The pigs sniffed the blood on the floor from his
earlier position, and then began to lick it up. This made the man scared. They
then looked his way, and started to slowly chase the man around the pen. It
took about 10 minutes for the loss of blood to get to the man, and he finally
fell down in exhaustion on his hands and knees. He then tried to squeeze
through the bars, even though they were just smaller than his frame would
allow. He managed to wedge his shoulders in, but then was stuck sideways. He
then collapsed, laying sideways and stuck, as the pigs began to sniff his bleeding
genitals. Rather than just simply eat them, the pigs began to ram their snouts
into the mans testicles. He felt their tongues lick up the blood around them as
they were brutally smashed into the dirt. They then got to the biggest source
of blood, the man’s penis. They didn't ram it though; rather one took the whole
thing in its mouth, and then began to chew.
was exquisite torture for the man. Pigs are known for their crushing bites
rather than sharp bites. His cock was slowly crushed into a pulp over the next
few minutes as the pig chewed it slowly but surely right off his body. Finally
it crushed it enough that it was totally removed from his body, and the pain
was lessened to some degree. Until the pigs realized that only the testicles
kept ramming them into the ground for the next few minutes. They could not get
a grip on them, and kept trying to reposition them to get them in their mouth.
Finally one bucked the man’s legs, causing him to roll on to his back to some
degree. This lifted his balls out of the dirt, and hanging there, ready for the
pigs to get to. His left testicle was the first victim. He felt it enter the
pig’s mouth. And then there was just pain.
jaws mauled his testicle twice. Then it apparently decided the taste was not
for it, and ran away. Another pig took his other testicle into its mouth, and
had much the same experience. The man still had his balls, although they both
had been severely mauled and were causing him extreme pain. The last pig licked
around his testicles, causing the man to wince as his orbs registered unbelievable
pain. Then it managed to suck both testicles into its mouth. Unlike the other
two, this one just kept chewing and chewing the tough testes. Eventually, the
pig pulled back, stretching the man’s testicles to their limit. It did not take
long, and they mercifully came off the man. He had passed out around that
quickly summoned the guards. She would have them try to save this one. The
thought of these men being forced to live as eunuchs pleased her greatly. She
wouldn't lose a lot of sleep if the scum died though.
job well done, thought Angela. It would probably be some time before they found
some more criminals that needed disposing of. After all, the kind that needed
this type of punishment was rare. Until then...
So to start of with here is an oldie but goodie which was the inspiration for my daughter/father stories. This story is unlike them in most ways, being so gentle and calm, but it got me thinking about the thrill a little girl would have in emasculating the man who sired her. And I've always liked family oriented castration themes. So here you go!
and Daughter, Father and Son by Stubby
was a long haul truck driver and was on the road most of the time. John and his
wife, Sara, had recently purchased a small ranch with the idea that when the
ranch became profitable John could retire from the road and spend more time
with his family. Sara had been raised on a farm and knew what had to be done
and knew how to do it. Peter, age 17, and his sister, Cindy, age 18, loved
living on the ranch. Having been born and raised in the city, they both loved
the peace and quiet of country life.
hot summer day, while John was on the road, Sara, Peter and Cindy were working
a new group of calves John had bought at auction last week. The calves had to
be given the required inoculations, be dehorned and the males castrated.
had become very skilled at using the Burdizzo clamp. After Sara had done the
last calf, Cindy asked her, "Mom, the calves didn't put up much of a fuss
when you clamped them. I always assumed it would hurt like hell, but now I'm
not sure. What do you think?"
replied, "Not having balls I'm not sure if it hurts or not. Why don't you
ask Peter. He might have some idea."
around to face the two women Peter saw that both were smiling. Feeling a little
cocky Peter answered, "I don't know if it hurts or not, but I'm willing to
not serious?" asked Cindy.
at his sister Peter replied, "If Mom says it's ok, it's ok with me".
expected Mom to say something, such as quit talking like that, but his Mom and sister
just kind of smiled at each other. Sara stood up and said, "Peter, if you
are serious go into the house and wait for us in the kitchen. Strip down and let us see what you've got between your legs."
proud to back out now, Peter got up and began walking toward the house. Once in
the kitchen Peter began undressing and soon was completely naked. Normally he
would have been very uncomfortable being seen naked by his mom and sister, but
now his only thoughts were that he hoped his mom would really go through with
this. He simply couldn't wait to be nutted.
and Cindy came in the kitchen a few minutes later and stopped when they saw
Peter standing there naked.
giggled and said to her mom, "His dick is kind of small, isn't it?"
answered, "Yes it is. Just like your Father's."
had a full erection by then, but his penis was less than three inches long and
no thicker than his thumb.
mean Daddy's got a teeny weeny too?" asked Cindy. "How do you guys,
you know, . . ."
learned a long time ago that the only way your Father could satisfy me was for
him to wear a strap on rubber dick. His little cock just isn't big enough to do
much. Looking at your brother, it looks like castration might be the best thing
for him. As long as he has his balls, he's in for a life of frustration and
rejection," stated Sara, matter-of-factly.
handed the burdizzo to Cindy and asked her to wash it off in the sink. Sara
told Peter to bend over the table and spread his legs. After drying off the
clamp Cindy brought it over and gave it to her Mother.
kind of weird knowing that Peter won't be a real man after you clamp him,"
Sara said to her Mom. "Can I help?"
are your brother's nuts. Ask him if he minds if you help castrate him,"
Sara answered as she inspected the burdizzo.
may I take one of your nuts, please?"
looked back lovingly and longingly at his Mother and his Sister and said, "Sure, I want both of
you to enjoy this."
began feeling for the cords in Peter's scrotum.
one should we do first?" Sara asked her daughter.
replied, "Peter is always saying he'd give his left nut for this or that
so I say do the left one first."
placed the jaws of the burdizzo over the cords of his left nut and asked,
"Peter, I do believe that this is the best thing for you, but I won't do
it unless you're sure this is what you want. Once it is done, there is no going
back. Your sex life ends here, today, at the hands of your Mother and your
Sister. What do you say?"
was silent for a moment, then said, "Mom, I'm a virgin. I've never even
touched a girl because I know that she wouldn't want me. All I do is jack off
all the time. Yes, this is what I want. Please crush first my left nut, and then my right. Crush them hard."
Brace yourself," Sara said and closed the handles of the clamp very fast.
yelped in pain and began moaning loudly as his Mother counted to thirty. After
she removed the clamp, she handed it to Cindy and asked, "Are you sure you
can do this?"
kind of laughed and said, "Shouldn't be any harder than a calf."
had castrated quite a few calves and knew how to work the tool. Cindy felt her
Brothers balls and noticed that the left one was rolling around free in his
scrotum. She found the cord to the right nut and placed the jaws of the tool on
it. Looking at her brother she said, "Peter I love you, but I've wanted to
do this to you for so long. Thank you for letting me castrate you!" Peter looked back with a sloppy smile, "You're welcome sis and I'm super excited to become a gelding."
that Cindy tried to close the handles of the clamp too fast and one of the
handles slipped in her hand. Sara told her it was ok and to move the clamp up a
little and start over.
screamed and began to cry because the pain was much worse this time. After she
was done, they both helped Peter to bed and held him as he cried. Both women got an illicit thrill rolling round his now free balls in their sack, and this seemed to lull Peter to sleep.
got home the next day and asked why Peter was walking funny. All four of them
sat down and Sara and Cindy explained what they had done.
first John was very angry. You crushed my son's balls? How could you do that?" But he began to calm down as Peter told his story. "I asked them to, Dad. Now I'm free of sex, and can live a normal life." After Peter finished telling all the details of his castration, everyone could
see a small bulge in John's pants.
her left hand on her Father's shoulder Cindy said, "Daddy, it was such a
thrill nutting my brother yesterday. I'll remember that moment for the rest of
my life. Daddy, I can see that this is making you excited. Daddy, would you
like us to castrate you too?"
didn't know what to say. He looked at Sara and saw that she was nodding her
had the same problem as you, John. Yes, I told them everything," Sara said
as John looked at his children.
turned red in embarrassment as he realized his lifelong secret was now known by
all of his family. After a moment Sara said to her husband, "John, this
would help you too. You want sex all the time, but you aren't able to please me
with such a small penis. Castration would help you control your urges and we'd
get along much better."
room was quiet for a minute as John thought about what had been said. He rubbed his own crotch and rolled around his small little eggs. Perhaps it was time to lose them. Finally
he turned to Sara, "Do the two of you want to castrate me? Like a horse? Just crush my cords and make me sterile? Both women nodded in unison. "It would be a thrill and a joy."
"OK, Then. love you, Sara, and would do anything to make you happy. Yes, I want you to
and Cindy both smiled at each other.
be right back," Cindy said as she ran out of the back door to the barn to
get the burdizzo.
had John get undressed and had him lay face down on the kitchen table the same
way Peter had done yesterday. In a minute Cindy returned with the clamp and
handed it to her Mother.
told her, "You do the first one and then I'll finish him off."
walked up behind her Father and began feeling for his cords. Finding the cord
to his left nut she placed the jaws of the tool carefully and said,
"Daddy, this is so exciting. Castrating the man who sired me! Are you sure
that you want us to do this, Daddy?"
looked at his wife and saw that she had a very happy look on her face. He
looked back towards his daughter and said, "This is such a special moment for both of us. Yes, Cindy. Take my
manhood. And make it hurt. Hurt me, hurt my ball."
closed the handles of the burdizzo quickly and started to count to thirty. John
was moaning loudly and let out a sigh of relief when she removed the tool.
you, Daddy," Cindy said softly and handed the clamp to her Mother.
found the cord to his right nut and placed the tool. "I love you very
much, John. I wish we'd done this years ago." Sara squeezed the handles
together and started her count. John was crying and moaning as he had had all
the pain he could stand in one day. Sara and Cindy helped John to bed and held
him until he felt better.
said John. "I had fantasized about both of you doing this to me, but I had
no idea it would be so exciting. But, we've still got one more issue to deal
with. Sara, you've never liked me being uncircumcised …"