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Malcolm cuts cocks

Malcolm volunteered to lead a cock cutting workshop as part of the fair day activities. He had credible experience; his cock was rock solid hard when he faced the danger. He hoped for twenty or more participants.

The organisers recommended that the workshop include crushing and cutting off balls. Guys who were genuinely interested knew that the workshop was an excuse for the real thing. They would fight for all cocks and balls. A selection of castration knives ranged from an improvised horseshoe, serrated edges and conventional blades to try out.

Security could be provided by selected umpires. They will ensure that any spectators join in and no guys try to leave. When required they can finish off cut guys. The umpires have cocks and balls which guys will want to cut off.

Raised wooden planks surround the cock cutting area. They can be used for sitting as well as spread eagling a target. Malcolm has fond memories of milking cocks before he cut off the cock and balls. He wears his best pair of leather chaps open at the front. The guys wear either boots or boots and chaps. The lineup is splendid.

“Welcome. My name is Malcolm. It’s great that you are here in this unique workshop. Are you ready to explore the world of cock cutting? We will start by inspecting each others’ cocks and balls. Consider what’s involved in cutting off the cocks and balls. What do you do when the cocks are thick, big and the balls are bull sized? “

A cocky guy chose Malcolm’s cock and balls to inspect. He was impressed. In turn Malcolm reciprocated. The other guys warmed to the scenario.

Two latecomers arrived and stood at the side.

“Come in. You are in the right place at the right time. You won’t miss out. My, look at their splendid cocks.” Malcolm gestured. Everybody applauded, relaxed and sat down.

“Let me introduce the umpires.”

Five umpires stood close to the seated guys.

‘They insist that you cut off cocks and balls properly. Display your victory by raising the severed cock above your head unless you are shoving it into the mouth for choking. Any questions?”

“I brought my favourite castration knife. Can I use it?”

“Sure. Others can choose knives on the far table. Most of them tuck neatly on the side of your boots. The exception is the horseshoe blade. It has a handle for holding in the middle of the blade.”

One umpire walked to the far table and held up the horseshoe blade for all to see. Even though the blade was exceptionally sharp the guy would have to use excessive force on the cock shaft or under the balls. It might be difficult to use but the cock and balls would mostly be severed in one piece.

Malcolm addressed the guys.

“Some cocks are already stirring as the workshop starts. The first demonstration requires a combination of ball crushing and cock cutting. It’s designed for ball crushing enthusiasts. Step forward.”

Three sturdy guys dared. They smiled as they flaunted their cocks and balls for all to see.

“Admire their bravery. You, the spectators, can choose how they fight. One option is two-versus-one; another option is a variation of a circle jerk but grasping balls. Any feedback?”

“Can we demonstrate both options?”

“When you and two other guys volunteer. Step forward.”

Three guys held up their balls.

“Bingo. Your balls look great. I’m sure you will have fun. Thank you for volunteering to assist the workshop. An umpire will help you with the ball jerk.”

Another umpire handed the six guys knives to tuck into their boots. Using the knives was what they were here for.

The sturdy guys would demonstrate the two-versus-one. It was incidental that they were wearing chaps with the open front. By contrast the three guys for the ball jerk were naked except for their boots. Malcolm saw that the naked umpire sported bull-sized balls. He expected him to be drawn into the ball jerk.

The three guys lined up shoulder to shoulder for the two-versus-one. Malcolm shouted “on the count of three. One. Two. Three.” At first the three guys circled. The guy in the middle weakened first. One guy grabbed the exposed balls whilst his partner grasped him firmly from behind. One guy had to adjust his grip. The balls were big. He took a minute before he crushed the balls. Nearby spectators heard the sound of the balls popping. The partner bent down, unsheathed the knife, manhandled the cock into position. The blade cut into the top shaft of the cock. A second thrust cut off the crushed balls. He raised them up above his head for all to see. This was a classic vulnerable moment. A guy grasped his balls, squeezed hard until the balls popped. He whipped out his blade and cut off the by-now erect cock. Two guys jacked up on him. One crushed the balls, the other cut off the cock.

Malcolm spoke. “Let’s give them a round of applause. They demonstrated real ball crushing. The ball jerk is a variation of the circle jerk. Instead of cocks spurting the guys concentrate on ball crushing.”

It was inevitable that the naked umpire sporting bull-sized balls would be drawn into the ball jerk. The spectators heckled him when he tried to withdraw. When a guy grabbed the umpire’s balls he had no option but to grasp the balls on his right. The three guys were thrilled with the prospect of the demonstration. The umpire change his mind; he would enjoy crushing balls. Malcolm tightened the grip on the balls. “Smile.” There was no escape. “on the count of three. One. Two. Three.” Four guys shouted out loud as they crushed the balls. The umpire’s balls required additional crushing. They paused to savour what they had done. The knives were almost an afterthought. The four players closed in on one another and sported their cocks as if in a circle jerk. They didn’t expect their cocks to be still erect. Malcolm gestured another four guys to help them cut off the cocks. He hoped they would shove them into the mouths. The sight aroused more cocks. Malcolm had plans for cutting them.

“Make up your mind which option you prefer. Ball crushing is fun and a satisfying prelude to cutting off cocks.”

Time for a piss break. Two umpires supervised the guys pissing into the makeshift latrine. Three guys had whopper cocks; when cut they would be ideal for choking. Another umpire guarded the selection of knives. A few guys checked them out whilst making comments such as “this serrated blade will cut cocks”, “don’t forget cutting off the balls”. The remaining umpire talked with Malcolm about the remaining demonstrations. A duel using the horseshoe blades is planned after the break. The umpires are missing out on cock cutting. Can they be included? Malcolm could understand their enthusiasm. The ball crushing followed by the cock cutting stimulated their cocks.

Malcolm ordered the guys who had brought their favourite castration knife to step forward.

“What was the highlight when you used the knife?”

Sam’s cock was rock solid hard. Everybody looked at it and wanted to be the lucky one who cut it off.

“A knife manufacturer organised a private event to test-trial a knife. They had designed the blade specifically to cut off cocks and balls. I was one about twenty men attacking twenty men. Every man sported a boner. I had a rewarding time cutting off six erect cocks and balls. The knife was promising. The blade cut off the cocks smoothly. A salesman presented me with the knife as a souvenir. Both the salesman and his assistant tried out the knife and followed others cock cutting closely.”

“Was the knife released?”

“As far as I know the manufacturer is improving the blade. I believe there was another test-trial but I wasn’t invited to take part.”

“Thank you.”

Grant took the spotlight.

“I played sport in a cutting cocks and balls festival. Two fifteen man teams opposed one another. The most memorable highlight for me was taking part in a mass capture and execution of six opponents. We lined them up, ordered them to pull the cocks. With one movement our knives cut into the cock shafts; with an upward thrust the knives cut off the balls. The convenor declared my team a winner after we had successfully cut most of the opponents’ cocks and balls.”

“ Wow. Wasn’t he lucky to take part in a mass execution? This workshop is more modest. You can cut off cocks and balls in an intimate setting.”

Two other guys declined to talk.

“The horseshoe blades are a curiosity from the past. We have no idea how effective they are. Come on. I need two guys to handle the blades.”

Two beefy guys walked over to the table, picked up and examined the horseshoe blades. They decided. An umpire positioned them back to back. They counted out ten paces, turned around. It was like a shootout between gunman.They advanced for close contact. They tried parrying but there was no substitute for a fall frontal position. Wait one. They tackled the umpire who was caught off guard. The horseshoe blade cut into the top of his cock shaft. The cock separated. A second thrust cut off the balls. The cutter raised the severed cock and balls above his head.

“Who’s next?”

Two sheepish guys asked Malcolm whether the horseshoe blades could cut off their cocks and balls. It was unusual for guys to volunteer. Malcolm negotiated with the cutters.

“No problem.”

The cutters were slightly disappointed that there was no fight. They manhandled the willing cocks. They were a good size for cutting. The horseshoe blades were excellent for wrapping around balls. The cutters continued cutting off each other’s cock and balls. Consensual?

“What a demonstration. It puts you unto the mood for cock cutting. That’s what we are here for. A change of pace: spread eagling, milking erect cocks then cutting cocks and balls. Come on bondage fans. Five. That’s a good starting number.”

Five guys cleared a raised wooden plank. They selected the first guy for spread eagling. He was apprehensive because he knew the outcome but appreciated the bondage. The arms were pinned on either side of the plank, the legs spread out exposing the cock and balls. The guys took turns to slowly manipulate the erect cock. When it blew that guy had the honour of cutting off the cock and balls. He was next in line. His cock took its time. Spectators heckled and clapped. The cock rose then spurted profusely. The cutter held up the cock and balls for all to see.

“Cut them off!”

The cutter enjoyed the moment. He tried to escape but the guys pinned him down. The cock was so wound up that it quickly spewed. The cutter was caught unawares but he quickly took out his knife. He was here to cut off cocks and balls.

“You beauty!”

He had to adjust his grip on the knife. He took a deep breath, held up the cock and balls.

“Cut them off!”

He cut off the balls before the cock. To everybody’s surprise he put the cut cock into his own mouth. The other guys pounced, dragged him onto the ground where they spread eagled him. They raised his head so that he could watch his cock spurt for the last time. Spectators saw the gush even at a distance, clutched their own erect cocks. The cutter stood up once he had cut off the cock and balls. He raised the trophy above his head with both arms. Applause. This was a bravado move which exposed his own erect cock.

The fourth guy seized the opportunity to grasp the cutter’s cock and balls. They were a handful. He pulled hard. Spectators clapped when the cock spewed. The cutter looked down in dismay as he watched the knife cut off his cock and balls. The fourth guy in turn wondered whether he would miss out. No way. The guys spread eagled him on the ground, went to work on his cock. It was no surprise when the cock spurted. The first guy who had missed out on cutting took great care in cutting off the cock and balls.

“Thank the guys for this demonstration. The advantage of using the raised wooden planks is that the knives can start cutting underneath the balls. The ground is best for spread eagling. The bondage enthusiasts see the cutting up close.”

Trent, a burly guy, approached Malcolm.

“The guys think it’s time to make a last stand—cut off cocks and balls, maybe live another day. How about it?”

Malcolm was prepared. “We can break up into opposing groups or have a free-for-all.”

“I think we are adults enough for a free-for-all. Some of us want to front up in a future cocks and balls cutting festival. We expect you to join in the free-for-all. The guys will thank you there in an appropriate manner for running the workshop. Most of our cocks are primed and ready for the free-for-all. Just between you and me the umpires could do with severed cocks jutting out of their mouths.”

Malcolm understood that they would reward him by cutting off his cock and balls. In a way he was excited. So far he was stimulated by watching other guys have the fun. The workshop demonstrations had blown his mind.

“Listen carefully.” Malcolm stated. “Collect a fresh knife or check you have one tucked into your boots. Spread around the area. The workshop concludes with a free-for-all. That means you can join up with any partner for a two-versus-one and so on or solo. All cocks and balls must be cut off properly. The cutting ends when the guys have had enough. Any questions?”

“Can we keep the knife as a souvenir?”

“Yes. Here’s an afterthought. Stroke your cocks in readiness.”

The guys duly obliged. The cocks were primed for spurting.

Malcolm announced the start “on the count of three. One! Two! Three!”

The guys spent the opening minutes negotiating with possible partners. In time sets of partners formed a classic two-versus-one. The first partner cut off the cock and balls whilst the second partner pinned the guy from behind. Shoving the severed cock into the mouth was discretionary. Three-versus-three was the closest they got to opposing forces. Three guys bashed the daylights out of the opposing three. They stomped on and crushed the cocks and balls. The sound of the balls popping was bliss to their ears.

Trent and Grant had every intention of having a good time now but they wanted to attend the next cock and ball cutting festival. Grant decided to work with Malcolm against Sam with the big cock. Malcolm fell for the trap. Sam was streetwise in a way which Malcolm couldn’t comprehend. Sam’s knife cut off Malcolm’s erect cock and balls. Malcolm was shocked when Sam held up his severed cock and balls. He still had his wits about him. He lunged at Sam, grasped the cock and balls, and cut. He was pleased that the guys around him were cutting off cocks and balls. The guys were disappointed. They had planned to cut off Malcolm’s cock and balls as a thank you. Nevertheless Sam was a worthy opponent with an outstanding cock to cut.

The guys took delight in dealing with the umpires. It’s true the one umpire scored a guy’s cock and balls; however, the guys cut off the cocks and balls of all three. They shoved the severed cocks into the mouths for choking. The umpires were used to cock sucking but this swallowing was terminal.

Trent organised a last hurrah, a variation on the circle jerk. The guys were excited with the circle in spite of the danger. They held the nearby guy’s cock and balls with the right hand, and a poised knife in the other. Trent’s thick cock was fully erect as he ordered “on the count of three. One! Two! Three!” The guys imagined they could avoid the knives. Nice try, not this time. The knives cut into the cock shafts. The whooper sized cocks required extra thrusts. The guys had to change positions to complete the task of cutting off the balls. Trent’s thick cock spurted. Maybe Trent was too smart in organising the circle jerk. Two guys watched his thick cock spurt as guys cut off cocks and balls. Trent must join them. One guy cut off the cock whilst the other guy pinned him from behind. Trent screamed “No.” The cutter shoved the cock into Trent’s mouth as a gag. Trent bent down and picked up his knife. The cutter fumbled with cutting off Trent’s balls. Trent reciprocated cutting off his assailant’s cock but failed to cut off the balls. He was occupied with choking on his own cock. It was up to the other guy to cut off the balls. Trent would not be attending the next cock and balls cutting festival. Nor would most of the workshop guys. However, Grant would.