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Troopers fight for their balls

The Pirate Island Field Operations Officer was concerned that his troopers neglected to crush balls during a recent grease game. Captain Ferris was outstanding in organising cock cutting but an outsider needed to be brought in to promote ball crushing. Unofficial sources mentioned that Captain Martello was the balls’ man to contact. If he himself was not available would he recommend an officer? He would preferably have a whopper cock and balls. His duties would include training players and taking part in the cocks and balls cutting game.

Captain Martello was thrilled when he received the unofficial invitation. Yes, he had Lieutenant Peakman in mind. It gave him an excuse to flaunt his bull size balls in front of the Lieutenant who will also wear boots and castration knife only.

“Lieutenant. Remain standing. The Pirate Island Field Operations Officer requests a visiting officer. His duties are to train troopers for ball crushing followed by a cutting cocks and balls exercise. He is expected to take part. This is a golden opportunity given your whopper cock and experience in crushing balls. Consider the invitation as a big honour for our unit. I like the way your cock erected as I talked. I take that as a resounding yes to the proposal. The senior officer tasked me with inspecting and measuring your cock and balls. Stand in front of me with your legs wide apart.”

The Captain stretched a tape measure the full length of the circumcised cock. Cocks are whopper when they measure more than nine inches. The cock qualifies. The bull balls were more difficult to measure. He needed both hands to encompass them.

“Remember when you use both hands your own balls are exposed to crushing. I’m sure you will point this out in the training. The soldiers will find your whopper cock a premium target to cut off. That’s a hazard of joining in the exercise. How do you feel about this threat to cut off your whopper cock?”

“Can I commission a trooper to paint a picture of my cock on a plate of apples? When he is finished painting the cock can be shoved into his mouth for choking.”

A stores sergeant joined Lieutenant Peakman on the journey to Pirate Island. His luggage included a box of fifty knives.

“Sergeant. Explain what the knives are for. You can tell me because I am cleared to rumour.”

“Sir, I am the knife manufacturer’s representative as well as a sergeant. The knives have the finest blades…”

“I see the big bulge in the front of your trousers.”

“Sir. Let me start again. The blades are especially crafted to cut off cocks and balls.”

“Does the company have a track record?”

“Yes.” He laughed. “ The few complaints have been about cutting off bull balls. They require two hands plus several knife thrusts during which time the opponent scores.”

“What do you think?”

“ I think it’s hot. The danger to my bull balls is exciting. My cock is rock solid when it watches soldiers cutting off their cocks and balls, swapping and shoving them into mouths for choking.”

“Sergeant. How did you get the job? What experience did you have?”

“Sir. I am a proud member of the Military Cattle Cut Club. I served in two memorable events. I’m afraid cutting off cocks is addictive. I was scared at the beginning of the first event. Then I discovered my cock was rock solid in the face of the danger. The knife manufacturer sent a civilian representative for the second event. He got offside the soldiers and cut off more cocks than a fair share. The troopers jacked up on him and promptly cut off his cock and balls. After this there were fraught negotiations between our forces and the manufacturer. Captain Ferris nominated me as a substitute. The knife manufacturer is not permitted to send me to civilian events.”

“Sergeant. That’s a pity but I can personally assure you that the forthcoming event will be brutal enough to satisfy your darkest desires. Show me your cock and balls.”

The sergeant opened up the front of his general purpose camouflage trousers.

“Sergeant. Congratulations. It’s great to have a whopper cock. What do you feel about the danger to your cock and balls?”

“Sir. The enemy put name tags on cut off cocks in the Vietnam war. These games are a substitute for war. I will certainly cut off as many cocks and balls as I can. Dare I ask what about you?”

“I have been invited as a crushing ball expert to extend the game from just cutting off cocks. The players enjoy the extra cutting required.”

“Sir. Do the players shove cut cocks and balls into mouths?”

“Sergeant. It’s no secret when this happens. Unfortunately for us like minded these terminal games are infrequent. I heard about fourteen Vietnam prisoners of war ordered at gunpoint to shove cut cocks into random mouths. The balls were heaped on a tray. Then they choked one another with the cut cocks.”

“Sir. Gosh. Look at my cock. Our talk is turning my cock on.”

“Sergeant. See the top of the cock’s shaft? Cut here. It’s an instant cock killer.”

Captain Ferris escorted Lieutenant Peakman to see the Field Operations Officer. For the purpose of the visit all wore boots, a castration knife and were otherwise naked. An inspection was followed by frank talk.

“Lieutenant. My troops are a bit slow. I was the only one to crush balls at a recent event. Your task is to train the selected troops to crush balls first. Then they can unsheathe their knives and cut off the cocks and balls. You will join in the exercise and have my permission to cut off cocks and balls as you wish.

Captain Ferris has arranged an informal meeting with our newly appointed officers. It would be helpful if you pass on expertise on ball crushing. The Captain will attend to your accommodation needs. Officers Dismiss.”

The Captain explained that many previous officers took part in their own cutting off cocks exercise. Pirate Island had a sound history of cock cutting rather than cutting off cocks and balls.

A few of the selected troops saw the naked officers file into a large, temporary, tent. They noted the wearing of boots and possible tucking in of knives. Lieutenant Peakman was able to show starting points for holding the balls. The officers fell into line and held each other’s balls. One-on-one. The Lieutenant elaborated verbally on the exercise. An officer would pin the target from behind permitting his buddy access to the exposed balls in a two-on-one. When numbers permitted the officers could pin many targets. Resistance made the fight unpredictable. For the privileged military police into formal executions there were no number limits. The balls would sound POP when crushed. Now was the time to unsheathe the knife, cut off the crushed balls and cock. You could play it by ear but usually the cut cocks went into mouths for choking. You might prefer to shove both cock and balls into the mouth. By the end of this lecture most of the officers’ cocks were erect.

The selected troops wanted more than erect cocks. They wanted wide open mouths to swallow the sperm from the cocks. Lieutenant Peakman was happy to lead them to this point at the end of his lecture. He ordered ten troopers to stand beside one another, raise their arms above the next shoulders, and wait for the other ten troopers to insert the cocks. He blew a whistle for the cock sucking to start. Three troopers sprayed three faces with sperm; the remaining seven swallowed. Once he was satisfied that the cocks of the ten troopers had spurted he ordered them to change position. The Lieutenant knew that this mass spurting would relax them for the uncompromising cock crushing and cock and ball cutting.

The sergeant handed out the treasured knives. The blade was easier to handle. He found it very manly to have his cock and balls exposed along with everybody else's. A few extra troopers joined in at the last moment. He didn’t know where they came from but could see they sported bull size balls. After all the Lieutenant wanted them to start with crushing balls. Once again the sergeant was scared. The odds of survival were stacked against him.

The Lieutenant enjoyed the power of the whistle. He scattered the troopers across a wide area. They were required to move, possibly join up with other troopers, and confront a target trooper-to-trooper. A handful chose one-on-one. They were comfortable with pulling each other’s cock. The cocks spurted over their hands which they then moved down to the balls. They looked at each other. “Now!” The wet hands crushed the balls. Pop! The Lieutenant helped them unsheathe the knives from their boots. One tried to grab the Lieutenant’s cock to get him to join in. Not this time. They found it easier to cut off the crushed balls first. That left one hand free to cut off the cock. The top of the cocks’ shafts was ready for the instant cock killer. They swapped cocks and inserted them into their mouths. They dropped the balls as they shoved the cocks in and out of their mouths. In time the cocks went further and further until they started to swallow. Breathing became heavier. They started to choke, tried to disgorge the cocks but lost consciousness.

There was a problem with a two-on-one. A very strong trooper pinned the target from behind. The target cried.

“Spare my cock and balls. I will do anything to keep them. Help.”

The Lieutenant had encountered such cries on previous exercises. He gestured to the attacker to crush the balls. Pop. The target now cried in pain. The Lieutenant was impressed with the way in which the attacker promptly cut off the cock and balls, shut the target up when he shoved both the cock and the balls into his mouth.

There were enough numbers for five troopers to pin five troopers side by side for a modest execution. The troopers were now glad of their physical fitness required to pin the targets. The sergeant’s cock was now fully erect as he watched the execution. Five troopers crushed the exposed balls. This time they shared the task of cutting off the cocks and balls.

A trooper return to the box of knives requesting a fresh one. As soon as the sergeant handed it over the trooper attacked him. They both sported fully erect cocks which were easy targets. A third trooper joined in again with a fully erect cock. The Lieutenant was pleased that they were entering into the spirit of the exercise but disappointed that they were overlooking crushing balls. The two troopers honed in on the sergeant. To his surprise they established a threesome. Each held the set of balls on his right.

“On the count of three…One. Two. Three.”

The three sets of balls popped as they were crushed. The two troopers took it in turns to cut off the sergeant’s cock and balls. They allowed him to cut off their cocks and balls. All three cocks were whoppers. The cocks looked impressive when they jutted out of their mouths. For ten minutes or so they wandered past other troopers crushing balls. They saw four-on-two, five-on-five. The sergeant was puzzled. Some troopers screamed in pain when their balls popped; shoving cocks into their mouths was a reliable way of shutting them up. Other troopers barely noticed the pain.

There was another modest execution. Three strong troopers pinned three targets from behind. The erect cocks of the assailants spurted as they crushed the targets’ balls. That wasn’t the end of the matter. The three strong troopers released the targets, moved forward and crushed the balls of the assailants.

A trooper shouted “To the Last Ball”. The four surviving troopers joined in shouting “To the Last Ball”. The troopers determined the Lieutenant’s fate. There was no way he could keep his whopper cock and bull sized balls. If he tried to back out the five troopers would assault him.Two other troopers had bull sized balls. The six cocks were primed for spurting. The Lieutenant lined up the bull sized balls troopers to face opponents one-on-one. They clustered in a tight triangle: they would hear the sound of the popping balls plus watch one another..

By coincident his opponent had a whopper cock. He ordered them to hold each other’s balls for a few minutes.

“Come on troopers. Start smiling. You are about to crush and cut balls off. Terrific. The cocks are a bonus.”

He put the whistle into his mouth and returned both hands to his opponent’s balls. What a great feeling. They start crushing when he blows the whistle. The sound of six sets of balls popping is electrifying. Two troopers screamed in pain. The Lieutenant was excited when he shared the experience of crushing balls. No matter that the trooper crushed his balls.

He remembered something that the sergeant had told him about complaints. The attacking trooper had trouble holding the Lieutenant’s bull sized balls and cutting them off. By contrast the Lieutenant had knife flexibility to cut off the trooper’s balls. Two troopers had similar problems cutting off bull sized balls. Their opponents promptly cut off their balls. Whatever inconveniences created by bull sized balls the knives still cut off the balls and progressed to cocks.

Four troopers swapped cut cocks. They played with them, pushing them in and out of the mouths. They were experienced cock suckers used to opening their mouths wide. The Lieutenant and his opponent joined in to add strength. They shoved the cocks deep down the throats until they got stuck. The four troopers tried to disgorge the cocks but slowly choked.

The Lieutenant and his opponent had been carrying their own whopper cocks in their mouths. The experience was thrilling but it was time to carry out manly duties. It didn’t take long before the whopper cocks got stuck in the throats. They both dreamed of crushing and cutting balls and cocks as they lost consciousness.

The Field Operations Officer sent Captain Martello three messages. The official one stated that Lieutenant Peakman was KIA. The second, unofficial, message thanked him for recommending Lieutenant Peakman. He trained both officers and enlisted troopers. The exercise was carried out to a high standard. The ball crushing was a big success. The Lieutenant carried out his duties To the Last Ball. The third message stated that Lieutenant Peakman inspired two officers to want to lead a similar exercise. He can release them if Captain Martello chooses to invite them in any future exercise. It is taken for granted that their duties extend To the Last Ball.