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David’s big balls A mystery bara fantasy When and who will cut them off?
David
was pleasantly surprised to see a near naked man at his front door. He was
impressed by the knob on the circumcised cock resting over two big balls. The
stranger introduced himself as Kerry, a representative from the knife
company. Kerry was wearing high cowboy boots with a knife inserted into the
left leg. “Howdy! May I come in?” David
was the leader of a ball cutting club. “Sure but first show me your big balls.” Kerry
said “The knife company claims they are ready for
the blade. Let me feel yours. Nice! I’m sure a member of your club
would like to cut them off. Do you have anyone in mind as a threat?” “I have three members in mind—flat footed Reno, hairy chested
Grant and moustache wearing Nicky. Skilled hands will be required to insert
their big balls into the knife’s dedicated hole. At the same time the
blade could cut off their cocks.” “My. You like cutting off the package.” Kerry smiled as he stretched
his right hand across to David’s cock. “Let me see. A collection
of men face one another with cut cocks jutting out of their mouths. The cock
knobs look splendid.” David
noted that Kerry’s cock erected in response to
the conversation. “The club members used between thirty and forty knives before they were
exhausted.” “Cutting off balls is a manly way to be exhausted. The company would appreciate
some feedback. Would members recommend our knives?” “Yes and no. The members enjoyed the novelty of slipping the balls
through the hole and watching the blade mechanism cut off the balls. The
sharpness of the blade made the job easy.” “It’s great to hear that your members mastered ball cutting. What
about cocks?” “Good
question.” David laughs. “The display of erect cocks suggested to
me that they too wanted cutting. In our next event we will pay attention to
the cutting if full packages.” “You mention the next event. A number of men have expressed interest in
participating in a cutting event. Would you welcome them?” David
said: “On condition. Every man who joins in is
expected to cut balls and maybe cocks. The catch is his own cock and balls
may be cut off. Are they willing?” Kerry
said: “I gather they are experienced.” David
said: “Send a spokesman to me. He can outline his
plans for a memorable ball cutting event.” Kerry
said: “Will do.” David
said: “I guess the club will enjoy cutting off fresh
balls. What about topping up the knife box? How many extra men?” Kerry
said: “Fifteen or so.” David
said: “Does that include you?” Kerry
said: “Sixteen if my boss agrees.” David
said: “Ask him to join in.” Kerry
said: “Not likely.” David
sent the instructions in due course. Advance delivery of extra knives, date,
time, venue, undress in changing room, assemble as opposing team. Mikhail,
the owner of the gymnasium with the boxing rink, chose the guards for the
event. They had choice cocks as well as balls. David
tasked Mario and Tommy to clean the used blades. They fooled around, slipping
their balls into the frame hole and finding their cocks got in the way. Mario
had prize big balls worthy of a champion. He couldn’t
complain. He had his fair share of ball cutting in the last event. As a
matter of fact he trapped a man hanging over the boxing ropes. The balls were
exposed awaiting the blade. The feeling as he cut off the balls was great. “Wouldn’t it be great if…” Mario reminisced. “The next event is a ball cutting spectacular. I have improved my
skills in slipping the balls into position ready for the blade.” Tommy
boasted. “The more balls to cut off the merrier.” Mario projected. “
Do you have anybody’s balls to cut off in
mind?” Tommy queried Mario. “I like them big. Then it’s an exciting challenge to shove them
down a throat.” Mario confessed. “What about cocks?” Tommy dare to ask. “Hairy chested Grant has an impressive cock. It will look good jutting
out of his mouth. That goes for the gang including flat footed Reno and Nicky
with the moustache.” A
naked stranger interrupted their conversation. “Excuse me. Where can I find David?” Mario
and Tommy gaped at his cock and big balls. “We will take you to him but first we must frisk you. Hand over any
knife.” “Take care of my knife. In its time the knife has cut a lion’s
share of cocks and balls. You would know what I am talking about.” “Our ball cutting club is using a see through frame. The blade is tops
for cutting off balls. Your knife requires manually positioning the balls.
That leaves your balls vulnerable to attack.” “Allow me to compliment you both on your cocks and balls. Maybe I can
challenge you if David permits me and my fellow ball cutters to join in a
future event.” David
was impressed with the stranger’s cock and balls. “Stranger. Your name?” “Matt.” “Matt. Kerry, the representative of the knife company, alerted me. He
said you had heard favourable reports of our club’s
special events.” “Fifteen or so friends would like to join in.” “When you say join in the club would expect all of you to cut balls and
even cocks. No shirking!” “My friends are fully aware of the challenge. I guarantee that they
have cocks and balls worthy of cutting. At the same time they are manly
enough to actively join in.” “Tell me. Describe an event.” “I would organise twelve or so ball cutters
for a mass, simultaneous, cutting.” “That’s for starters and spectators. Next…” “We could have a competition for the best ball cutter between ten
contestants. Between you and me the first prize would see the contestants
cutting the winner’s balls.” “That figures. What else?” “The main part of the event is a concentration of aggressiveness where
all balls are a primary target but cocks can be cut off and shoved into
mouths.” “Now you are talking. How do we stop?” “Who cares.” “Alright. I will send you instructions giving date, time and location.
The guards will strip and frisk you for weapons. The knife manufacturer will
provide knives. They claim the blades are sharp enough to cut off the most
challenging cocks and balls.” Spoiler
alert: David loses his big balls. It’s not a surprise as the special event is designed to cut as many
balls and cocks as possible. The
naked spectators are sitting on timber planks surrounding the boxing rink.
David gave Matt the option of choosing the twelve starters. He chose six from
the club, six from his friends. They assembled inside the boxing rink. A
guard handed out the knife frames. Matt supervised placing the balls in the
frame ready for cutting. He changed his mind about the position. Whilst they
paired off in twos he positioned them like spokes in a circle. The guard
adjusted their grip on the lever to release the blade. The guard’s cock erected in anticipation. A
few spectators on the immediate timber planks stroked their cocks. Matt
called out the timing. “Get ready. Release the blade on the count of three. One!…Two!..Three!” The
blades cut off twelve sets of balls simultaneously. Five starters cried out
in pain. The cocks of two spectators spewed. The remaining spectators
clapped. Two smiling guards collected the cut balls and placed them outside the
boxing ropes. David
now called for ten volunteers for the best ball cutting contest. A few were
hesitant but egged on by colleagues. The proposed rules changed. The
volunteers asked that the contest be fought as duels, multiple fights to the
last ball. They fully intended the last ball winner to be rewarded in the
most manly way—cutting his balls off. David’s cock and big balls attracted attention from spectators. They
could see how worthy they were for cutting. His cock arose during the
contest. David lined up the ten volunteers so that the spectators could see
their cocks and balls. He called for helpers to secure the cutting frames.
The volunteers took advantage of the help to snap their extra balls into
position for cutting. The
first four contestants took their time. Two spectators heckled them. “Demonstrate ball cutting. Go on. We want to see the balls slipped into
the knife frame ready for the blade. Are you taking it in turns or a joint
venture?” Beefy
spectators pinned these two from behind. Their colleagues in front positioned
the balls in the two frames. The hecklers shouted. “Cut all the balls off!” David
found it difficult to differentiate between the first four contestants.
Basically they scored equally and succeeded in cutting off each others’ balls. They smiled as they held up the cut balls. David
was pleased that the spectators were entering into the spirit of the ball
cutting event. The remaining six contestants chose a melee which dragged in
the extra four helpers. In fact one of these helpers proved to be an
exceptional cutter. He was born to cut balls but he met his match. The
winning volunteer proudly raised the cut balls into the air. Two de-balled
volunteers cut off the winner’s cock and balls.
The cock looked splendid jutting out of the winner’s mouth. The
boxing rink was deliberately crowded when the remaining men assembled for
their in depth cutting. Whilst some spectators pinned from behind their
colleagues filled balls into the frames. Other men would hunt down and be
hunted. The final tally would impress future office bearers of the club. The
next Club President would be Tommy who proved to be an ace at ball cutting. Mario
excelled at confronting visiting guests. He locked their balls into the knife
frames. It was bliss to cut the balls off. Matt envied his expertise and in
due course captured Mario’s balls. Mario
shouted in vain “My balls. Save my balls.” Nobody in this melee
could convincingly plead for mercy. One
of Matt’s friends tackled David. They fought a
lengthy duel. David was exhausted when he finally slipped the balls into the
frame. He felt relieved when he activated the blade. Matt watched the
de-balling of his friend. Time for revenge! David and Matt tackled
each other. Their hands grappled with the knife frames as they inserted the
balls. This time their erect cocks spurted. The cocks and balls were now
ready for the blade. The cutting of them was a manly sight. They cut off each others’ cocks, switched and shoved them down
their throats. The choking took awhile to take
effect. Kerry
speculated that he would be promoted by the knife manufacturer at the
conclusion of this melee. After all he had been a star guest ball cutting
today. Flat footed Reno had other ideas. He loved using the blade switch. He
cut off Kerry’s balls—too easy. Nicky
got carried away with stroking his erect cock. It was great when the cock
spurted but he overlooked an attacker. The big balls slipped into the frame
position. He watched with alarm as the blade cut off his balls. It was too
late to use a knife frame. He quickly grasped the attacker’s balls. He smashed them— a fitting end to the melee. |
