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Adult
soldier games
Spoiler alert: this fictional story is about adult
soldiers who play terminal games with their cocks and balls. Pte Ruiz was
fit to fight. He excelled in basic military skills. For close contact sport
he wrestled. My. During matches the sports coach, a Sgt, admired the way the
Pte clutched the opponent’s cock and balls. Crunch! The Sgt noted that
soldiers of this ilk excelled at crushing balls and, given the opportunity,
cut off cocks and balls. The Sgt recommended Pte Ruiz to the Military Cattle
Cut Club who tested him. He scored and passed the first games in high
spirits. For that reason he was eligible to take part in special games
reserved for experienced fighters. He expects any such games to be
challenging. The MCCC decided that these games would be fought with cocks and
balls fully exposed. After all the fighters could concentrate on doing what
they secretly wanted to do. Cut them! The Dress of
the Day was regulation boots, socks and camouflage cap. The Weapon of the Day
was a knife. The manufacturer promoted it as the powerful knife of choice to
cut off cocks and balls. Serving veterans of the MCCC submitted raffle
tickets to pledge support for a participant in a future game. Prize winners
will join their participants in the these games. Assembling these veterans
and the serving soldiers was a demanding mission on Pirate Island. The
veterans knew well that they would enter a cock and ball killing zone. The
satisfaction of scoring outweighed any concerns for their personal safely.
Besides they have two teams to target one of which will have an “X” marked
across their chests The Club
appointed Lt Ruttman to lead the special event and draw the raffle. Lt
Ruttman was a tough and rough officer who rubbed up his superiors the wrong
way. Those in the know admired his impressive track record cutting off cocks
and balls. The MCCC thought it was about time that a fighter cut off the Lt’s
cock and balls. The large cock would look impressive jutting out of his mouth
before choking him. Lt Ruttman
required two MPs to select fighters and monitor the various games. The
whistles they would blow are attached to cords around their necks. These
whistles look good spread across their manly, hairy, chests. The numbers were
promising: two teams about fifteen fighters, ten raffle prize winners. The
MPs requested two soldiers to hand out knives when the fighters assembled in
the cock and ball killing zone. They could be on standby in case fighters
dropped their knives and needed a replacement. Yes, they too were veterans
and could fight alongside the MPs. Background
information on the MPs: during MCCC games they specialised in crushing balls
before slicing them off. They targeted bull sized balls. It was no
coincidence that their own and the two soldiers they nominated had bull sized
balls. Nevertheless the MPs had a soft spot for severed cocks inserted into
mouths for choking. The MPs
arranged for vehicle transport from the barracks to the site. They stipulated
that the drivers wear regulation boots, socks and camouflage cap. On arrival
they took it in turns to mark X on the chests of the opposing team. The MPs
changed their mind about the veterans. The drivers drew a black mark below
their necks and at the top of their chests. The drivers then returned to the
barracks awaiting further instructions. The two teams
and the veterans assembled in formation. The Lt briefly outlined games. The
MPs would call for volunteers in the first instance but reserved the right to
choose participants. Veterans can attack members of both teams. Lt Ruttman
accompanied by an MP inspected the rows of fighters. The mass display of
cocks and balls was impressive. The soldiers in turn saw the Lt’s cock and
balls as a suitable target. The MP in turn noted the bull sized balls as he
followed the Lt. The Lt
ordered the veterans to step forward. “ These
veterans pledged support for you and these games. It is a privilege for them
to join you today. They will be happy to cut off your cocks and balls but
know you in turn will be happy to cut off their cocks and balls. Show your
respect by applauding.” The assembled
fighters applaud. The other MP
accompanied his two soldiers in handing out the knives as the assembly fell
out of formation. The knives tucked neatly into the outside of their boots.
The soldiers could reach for the knives when required. A few of them admired
the bull sized balls on the two soldiers and MP. The fighters
formed up in a circle. The warmup to begin the games was a simple two versus
two times two. In other words four fighters from both sides. The MP announced
that he would blow his whistle to start the fight. He recommended that the
eight fighters manhandled their cocks first. A fully erect cock is a better
target. The objective was straight forward—simply slice off the opponents’
cocks and balls. Easier said than done. By the way the fight could be one
versus one, two versus one, two versus two, three versus one, three versus
three and last but not least four versus four. The eight cocks are poised;
two spurt. Damn. The MP blows the whistle. The fighters
cheer on the eight game players. They start with two against one; a player
pins the target from behind as his colleague attacks from the front. The
knife cuts into the top of the cock shaft. A second knife move collects the
two balls. The attacker picks up the severed cock and balls and shoves them
into the target’s mouth. The other target is not so willing. He calls out for
help. “Help. Stop
them cutting off my cock and balls. Help.” The fighters
add their own commentary. “Cut them
off. Go on.” They applaud
as the knife slices off the cock and balls. The next move
is three versus three. The MP intervenes. “Move up
close and grasp your opponent’s cock. Pull. Ensure both cocks spurt. Shout
cock spurting to the assembly. I will blow the whistle. Strike with the
knife.” Six cocks
spurt. More applause. The MP blows the whistle. Two knives cut cocks off
cleanly. Cutting the balls off requires a second strike. The remaining four
cocks are wounded. The MP calls for four volunteers to finish them off. In
their haste to slice off the four wounded cocks they ignored the danger to
their own cocks. The assembly applauded when eight knives successfully sliced
off the eight cocks. The MP called his two helpers across to assist him
crushing and slicing off the sixteen balls. Another two emboldened fighters
tackled the severed cocks and positioned them in willing mouths. Two fighters
joined them and shoved cocks into their mouths. They resisted but slowly
choked. The second
game is a variation on circle jerk. This time two veterans were included.
They expected cock and ball play but this was different. Ten players are
spread out in a circle with opposing fighters on either side. The other MP
asked them whether anybody was left handed. No? The idea is to reach across
with your left hand and clutch the balls. After the first whistle you grapple
both the cock and balls. Pull the cock until it spurts. Shout out spurting
cock. After the last cock has spurted I will blow the whistle. Then, using
your right hand you attempt to hack into the cock on your left. The player on
your right will be trying to hack into your cock. Maybe you need to move.
From this precise moment you move inside the circle and attack available
cocks. There’s no
particular reason but the players with the x on their chests proved to be outright
winners hacking the cocks on their left. One veteran was dismayed when his
severed cock was shoved into his mouth. He missed scoring in this first move
but made up for it in the general attack. The other veteran scored in the
first instance. His excitement was abruptly halted when a Pte sliced off his
cock. The broad attack within the circle proved to be a smorgasbord for cock
cutters. The MP was very pleased that the players had achieved 100%—all ten
cocks. The balls, well, they were messy. The MP took great delight in
crushing and slicing them off. The MP’s cock attracted attention from the
third game fighters. It was rock solid. The third
game was what the veterans expected— a free-for-all where every cock and ball
was a target. They were in their element. The confrontations led to
unexpected results. Pte Ruiz led a small group against x marked chest
fighters. He proved the knife manufacturer’s claims. The results were
outstanding. Targeting the base of the cock shaft sliced off the cock especially
when the cocks were erect. His own cock was primed to spurt when he was
attacked by a veteran. Awkward moment. He was distracted by the size of the
veteran’s cock. One of his group came to the rescue by pinning the veteran
from behind. He moved closer, held the cock and balls in his left hand. The
veteran knew this would be his end. He shouted: “Help. He’s
going to cut off my cock and balls. Help.” Other
veterans looked across but it was too late. Pte Ruiz’s knife cut into the
shaft. His second thrust sliced off the bull sized balls. He held up the cock
and shoved it into the veteran’s mouth. The veteran tried to gag but his
efforts didn’t work. Pte Ruiz slowly
choked him. The soldiers
handing out knives yearned to join in. When two fighters asked for a knife
replacement they handed over the knives but challenged them. This was
unexpected but the four fighters took the challenge in their stride. After
all their cocks were primed for action. The MP who sponsored them looked
across. The four fighters simultaneously crushed each other’s bull sized
balls. The fearless four screamed in agony before they struck the cocks with
the knives. The MP’s cock was rock solid like his colleague. Crushing balls
was his thing. Lt Ruttman
took his time before he scored. In military life he would be forbidden to
touch Ptes, in the MCCC he was free to attack them. They could and did gang
up on him. The lineup of erect cocks waiting to be sliced off was a turn on.
The Lt scored and was supremely satisfied when he sliced off one of these
erect cocks. The satisfaction was short lived. The MPs were no help; their
cocks attracted knife wielding opponents. The Fighters
with the chests marked x had no compunction about attacking the Lt or the MPs.
The fighters with the unmarked chests faced their opposition team. The veterans were free to attack them all
and did so. The MPs didn’t anticipate the attack. Somehow it hadn’t occurred
to them that these virile soldiers would want their cocks and balls on a
platter. In truth they scored but so did their attackers. The recommended
knives sliced off the MP’s cocks and balls with ease. They appreciated their
attackers switching the cocks into their mouths. It was great to gag on their
buddy’s cock. The number of cocks spurting in response to the danger was a
surprise. Perhaps the cocks knew that they were spurting for the last time. Lt Ruttman
imagined he would survive but it wasn’t to be. Four Ptes tackled, picked him
up, placed him on their shoulders and processed around the cock and ball
cutting zone. In some club events the fighters rewarded the organiser. He
knew what the reward was, could do nothing about it but enjoy the experience.
A veteran took the honours, grasped the erect cock and balls and pulled. The
cock spurted. Ptes spurred him on. “Slice off
the cock and balls.” The veteran
smiled, sliced them off then held them up for all to see. Like a footnote he
shoved the cock into the Lt’s mouth. The survivors
were so wound up at this point that they continued fighting. Cock and ball
cutting is supremely satisfying. Still, Pte Ruiz will survive for a future
terminal game. |
