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Grant attends
a cutting cocks and balls festival
Ranger 1 envies him. Grant inspected his cock and big balls. He felt them. The cock was a
whopper. The balls, well, they are intact for the moment. He imagined a hairy
chested brute advancing with a knife in his right hand. He unsheathes his
knife. The brute heckles him for the erect cocks. Both cocks spurt. The
knives cut into the top of the shafts. The cocks separate from the balls. The
brute smiles as he thrusts his knife across Grant’s
balls. He cuts off Grant’s balls and shoves them into Grant’s mouth. He has
to stretch the mouth open to hold the whopper cock. Grant is attending a Festival. It’s
a Cutting Cocks and Balls Festival. He is thrilled on the one hand but
fearful on the next. He’s not alone. More than fifty macho men are in front
of him eager to play today’s sports. The instructions included wearing heavy
boots into which a knife can be tucked in. At the entrance they remove all
clothing—after all everybody wants to see, feel and cut the variety of cocks
and balls. The display of chests, hairy and otherwise, reminds him that he is in
the company of dangerous men. Any one of these splendid hunks could cut off
his cock and balls. What is he doing here? He wants to cut off cocks and
balls. Many sit on timber planks. Others stand. An organiser
with a thick cock and bull sized balls addresses the men. “Welcome. My name is Raymond. My cock is ready to
join you playing in our sports events. Raise your hand if your cock is ready
for our Cutting Cocks and Balls Festival.” A sea of strong hands rose from the planks. “That’s the spirit. Our sports team leaders guarantee
that this Festival will be memorable.
The Festival is part of The Year of the Balls. For that reason we have
added a ball focused sport. Today men will meet together to play the classic
sport of cutting balls. To cater for niche demand the festival sport now
includes ball crushing. Men raise your hands if you are ready to play this
sport.” About twenty men raised their hands. A respectable number. “The main sport is the standard where two teams cut
each other’s cocks and balls. In previous games the close quarter combat was
hot. The event requires volunteers to make it happen. As a thank you the
volunteers can join in as they see fit at critical moments. Clap as I introduce the leaders. Patrick—umpire,
Kneale—leader of first team, Pablo—leader of second
team, Peter—leader of ball group.
Their splendid cocks and balls are ready to join you Cutting Cocks and
Balls. Look at Peter’s bull-sized balls. A player will try to crush and cut
them. Good luck. Peter is a past master of crushing and cutting balls. The success of the cutting depends on the quality of the blade. Sam,
the sales representative of the blade manufacturer, wants to say a few words.
Consider his splendid cock and balls. “Howdy! Are you looking forward to cutting cocks and
balls?” “Yes.”the crowd shouted’ “The blade-smiths share your enthusiasm for this
manly sport. They crafted blades guaranteed to cut cocks and balls off. They
accommodate all sizes so there is no worry if the cock is a whopper and the
balls are bull-sized. As a special treat, a mark of respect for Raymond and
his team, we have included blades with serrated edges. These are restricted
access only. Our company has to be discreet when it supplies the festival.
Any questions?” “Do you and other employees have cutting experience?” “Rest assured. A condition of employment is
participation and scoring in group events. I was fortunate to take part in a
whopper cock event. I gagged two men with their cut cocks as I crushed and
cut off their balls. The blades are sheathed for insertion at the side of your boots.
Choose one at random as you lineup for your respective events.” The reason Sam took part in a whopper cock event was obvious— his cock was a whopper. He usually half-choked cock suckers. He
chose Pablo’s team. Pablo had guts. Grant admired Sam’s cock which would look
good shoved in a mouth. Grant chose to join the first team so in theory he
would have a chance to cut Sam’s cock. Spoiler alert. Grant will cut off
cocks and shove them into mouths. The question is will Sam or second team
members cut off Grant’s cock? Raymond was very demanding in selecting Patrick, Kneale,
Pablo and Peter. They had big cocks in common. Sports players would aspire to
cutting them off. In addition they were veterans of previous festivals and/or
similar events. In other words they half expected sports players to try to
cut their cocks off. Good luck to them but they would welcome cutting off the
cocks of the assailants. Patrick’s role of umpire was to facilitate
scoring in particular the pulling cocks display. Kneale and Pablo led opposing teams with a few extras—volunteers plus Sam. The thirty plus numbers will permit a range of
cock cutting. There is a certain rivalry between Kneale
and Pablo. They would be happy to cut each other’s cock off. Peter’s sports players are likely to crush and cut all
balls. The cock killing ground was half a sports ground size, big enough to
spread around, compact when close quarter is required. Kneale
assembled his team at one end. “Welcome to our cock killing sport. I need a
volunteer with a big cock to step forward. Thank him.” Applause. “No doubt
you have ideas about killing cocks. Here is a classic way. The cock is big.
Swipe the blade at the top of the shaft. It’s an instant kill. This player’s
cock is getting in the mood for blade play. Nice thought! Some players like to be face-to-face pulling cocks with their left
hands. Immediately the cocks spew the players attempt to cut the cocks off
with the blades in their right hands. Critics have dismissed it as vanilla
unfairly; in many instances the cock spew wets the blade which cuts off the cock. It has its merits. Patrick will umpire the opening
contestants. The second way targets the package. Spread eagle the opponent on the
ground. Take time to make the cock spew. Then cut the cock and balls off as a
package. Insert in mouth. At the start I recommend you stroke your cock. Big cocks stimulate one
another. Talking of big cocks here’s Patrick who
will declare the Festival open at the appropriate moment.” Meanwhile at the other team Pablo was a born leader. He convinced his
team that the Festival was an exciting macho event. They were there at the
right spot for a specific group activity. Cutting cocks and balls would be
the highlight of their lives. Pablo expected that their cocks would respond
in the face of danger. He knew that the cocks of today’s sports players met a minimum size. The size of his cock was more
like maximum size. Cocks below the minimum size had their own cocks and balls
games. He kept his mouth shut about pulling cocks. Sports players proved it
had the highest success rate for cutting off cocks. He wondered whether the sports players
deliberately dared their cocks. He expected his team to win in spite of the
team players who recklessly put their cocks and balls in harms
way. Sam shared a laugh with Pedro who had declared him the Festival’s quality control officer. Sam would be on site, in the thick of the
fighting, checking that the blades did their job. Pedro had eyed off Sam’s
cock wondering whether a sports player would cut it off. Nice! Patrick explained that the Festival would start with five versus five
players. They would refresh their bate skills. They would cut off the cocks
and balls of the first cocks to spew. Where cocks spew simultaneously players
cut both cocks and balls. He would umpire the first few to demonstrate how it
works. He asked interested players to present their cocks for consideration
in the front. He would nominate the players to fight. He had a bias towards
big cocks and bull-sized balls. The parade of big cocks looked splendid. Patrick beckoned the other
players to form a circle enclosing the ten players. He chose two players
whose cocks were primed for action. “Ready? Stretch out your left hand, grasp the balls,
squeeze gently. It feels good, doesn’t it?” The first player talks to himself. “Will the opposing player cut off my balls? I can
feel his balls. Wait. He has moved his hand to my cock. We await instructions
from the umpire. Our left hands now toy with our cocks. Both cocks are
poised. The umpire shouts ‘pull’. I honestly thought I was pulling the cock
as necessary. My cock spews. I lost! I hear bystanders crying ‘cut’ out loud.
To my surprise I am excited by the threat. I watch as the blade cuts off the cock, returns to cut off the balls. What is my opponent
doing? He shoves the cock and balls into my mouth. The umpire stretches my
mouth open. Ugh! The cock catches in my throat. I tried to cough up but my
cock is too big.” Patrick stopped the successful opponent from leaving. The cocks of the
next two players looked splendid ready for cutting. Patrick liked both cocks
spewing at once. The umpire’s decision was that
both cocks and balls must be cut. The two players positioned their left hands
fully around the balls and cocks. Patrick calls ‘cut’. Both blades cut into
the shafts of the cocks. The balls are too big for one thrust. There’s time
for two or three thrusts. Patrick assembled the remaining three sets of players side by side
plus the successful opponent. “You understand the rules. Cut cocks and balls when
they spew. Continue To the Last Man. Are you ready? Grasp the balls as a
tease. Transfer the left hand to the cock, gently stroke it. On the count of
three…One!…Two!…Three!” The six players pulled hard. As they were huddled close together it
was unrealistic to identify which cocks spewed first. When in doubt just cut.
The cocks and balls of four players were cut. The remaining two players
invited the successful opponent to join them in a friendly threesome. They
resurrected their cocks to a size suitable for cutting. Patrick suggested
they link up by holding the cock on their left. Holding the blade in their
right hand—when he gives the OK—they simultaneously cut off
the cocks. It works! Bystanders cheer. The game is not over until the balls
are cut off. They swapped cut cocks into their mouths whilst they cut off the
balls. Patrick showed them how to swallow. Kneale and Pablo withdraw their teams for a powwow. The next games require capturing, spread eagling a player
on the ground. You can guess what you do in slow motion. The teams are spread
out over the hard ground making it difficult to capture players. However, Sam
demonstrates why he is an outstanding salesman for a blade manufacturer. He
showed his team how to tease the cock and balls with the blade. Once the cock
was erect and spewed cutting it off was simple and satisfying. The balls took
time especially as they were bull-sized. The teams captured another four players for spread eagling. They
raised the heads so that the four captives could watch the cutting off of
their cock and balls. Raymond joined as a spectator. He enjoyed watching the
facial expressions registering horror versus excitement as the blades cut
into their cocks and balls. The finale was a variation of two versus one. In this case the player
standing behind fucks the player whose cock and balls are
shortly to be cut off. There were a few fucking problems. The cocks inserted
easily in players who were routinely fucked. It was a shock for those new to
being fucked. Raymond noted that Grant impaled the player with his cock, fucked him
relentlessly. The player gasped as his cock spewed—the
signal for the cutting off of his cock and balls. If Grant survives Raymond
would invite him to return and lead a team in a future Festival. There may be
a vacancy if the two team leaders Kneale and Pablo
fight it out. The opportunity is passed over. Members of each team ganged up
to reward their leaders with raping and cutting off their cocks and balls.
Sam was beside himself with excitement. In a careless moment he overlooked a
player inserting a cock into his arse. He tried bucking off but the player
grasped his chest tight. The player’s cock well and truly fucked him. Sam
knew what to expect. The blade cut off his cock and balls. Damn! Patrick rounded up the remnants of both teams. He directed them to a
piss barrel. They spontaneously pissed into the barrel. Two of the pissers
grabbed a player, lifted him up, turned him upside down and ducked him into
the piss. His cock and balls were conveniently displayed. They removed their
blades. One cut off the cock, the other the balls.
The barrel had room for two more pissers. It was a scramble but in due course
the legs of three pissers bent over the barrel rim. Patrick helped cut off
the cocks and balls. He was unprepared when a player tackled him from behind,
inserted a cock into his arse. It was a while since he had been fucked. In
truth he enjoyed it. Shame about his cock and balls but he was at a Cocks and
Balls Cutting Festival. Dedicated ball crushing and cutting. Peter assembled the sports players in his dedicated ball cutting area. “Form up in two lineups facing one another. I want
you to hold the balls opposite you.
Shuffle along so that you feel every ball. Yes, even my bull-sized
balls. The sports game is organised so that
everybody gets to play with the balls. No one will miss out. What a great
lineup!” The players were surprised at the variety of balls ranging from
compact to bull-sized. The challenge to crush them would prove to be
daunting. “I see some big cocks obstructing the view of the
balls. You can guess how we deal with them.” Three players laughed aloud then stroked their cocks. A tease. Peter gives an outline of possible game plays plus some advice. “Pay particular attention to holding the balls for
crushing. Your hands need to grip bull-sized balls properly. Five or six
players meet for a ball cutting session. They tackle one player and spread
eagle him on the ground. It’s important that they hold him firmly. He will
squirm as he pleads to save his balls. His erect cock is milked for the last
time. An optional extra is to cut his cock off at this point and gag him.
A player crushes the balls; another
player cuts the crushed balls off. Sometimes the player holds the cut balls
up for all to see before inserting them back with the cock in the mouth. Six players will form a circle, right hand outstretched to crush the
balls. Sometimes bull-sized balls require extra crushing. Provided they have
completed this task they pick up their blades and cut the balls. Players move on to two against one. One player pins the target from
behind. His buddy works on the exposed cock and balls. My recommendation is
that there is a lineup of players with their balls cut simultaneously. This
is our version of a mass execution. The remainder of the sport is free-for-all. Players decide whether
they cut To the Last Ball. Any questions?” “How would you like your balls cut off?” “Same as everyone else. First, ball crushing;
secondly, ball cutting with the blade. Hands up, confirm you have a blade.” Peter pointed to the three players with big cocks. Players pounced on
them, spread eagled them on the ground. Peter prodded the cock and the balls
with the flat side of the blade. The cock erected in the face of danger. The
cocks of the two other players jutted upright. The three spread eagled
players were excited but alarmed at the same time. They watched their cocks
spewing over the blades; the wet blades then cut the cocks off. Peter made a
big point in inserting the cock in the mouth to gag. The gag was particularly
helpful as Peter inflicted maximum pain when he crushed the balls. Cutting
the balls was almost an afterthought. The cocks of a number of players
responded to this first encounter. The three players were left alone to watch
the sport’s game, mouth full with cock and balls, of course.
However, if they regained the energy they could rejoin and crush and cut
balls. Peter proved his credibility as the leader of this sports game. Theo had a winning personality as well as a big cock and nice set of
balls. Some time in the past he had played a circle
game cutting cocks. He cut the cock on
his right side but the attacker on the left side missed his cock. He enjoyed
these hair-raising cock games. Why not persuade others to vary the game to
crushing and cutting balls? He lined up five players, went to a lot of
trouble positioning their right hands gripping the balls. Peter interrupted
by pushing Theo into the sixth position. Theo outstretched his right hand
around a nice set of balls. A gruff hand pinned his balls in return. Theo realised that his balls would shortly be cut off. Six was
a comfortable number for this type of circle play. Peter called the starting point. “On
the count of three…One!…Two!…Three!” There were problems. Three players were clumsy in holding bull-sized
balls; three players crushed their balls with both hands. They bent down and
unsheathed the knives. They cut off the balls with accuracy. Theo prompted
them to cut off the cocks as well. Six players lined up mouths full of cocks
and balls. The next episode was two versus one. This required strong players to
pin a player from behind. The player might resist and try to escape. Two did but were recaptured. In the
standing position the exposed cocks and balls swung. It was too easy to crush
the balls. Cocks were cut off when they got in the road of cutting the balls. The original three players joined in the free-for-all. They
successfully crushed and cut three sets of balls. They thought they had made
it but fate had a different plan. Other players repositioned the cocks and
balls in their mouths so that it choked them. The remaining players were a little perplexed until Peter proposed a
solution. They were to be face to face, left hands holding the opposite cock.
The spewing cock was the signal for crushing the balls. The cocks of two
players spewed together. They went ahead and cut the crushed balls off. For
good measure they cut the cocks off. Peter thought that the last three players were eager to cut his balls
off. On the contrary they wanted everybody to have a go and nobody miss out.
They spontaneously linked up gripping the balls on the right including Peter’s. Peter knew his chances of escape were minimal. At last he would
experience the cutting off of his bull-sized balls the same as everybody
else. One player called out the starting numbers. “On the count of three…One!…Two!…Three!” Peter enjoyed crushing the balls and having his own balls crushed. All
four sports players crushed balls. They reached for their blades. Peter took
great care in cutting off the balls on his right. He didn’t see the player on his left when he cut off his bull-sized balls.
The player held up Peter’s balls for the others to see. The crushing and
cutting balls part of the Festival was a success. Raymond, the Festival organiser, was impressed that Peter’s entire team of
sports players had cut To The Last Ball. |
