Two Marines Choose Castration
TESTICLES
This is a short story with three parts whereas two Marines choose to be castrated by a Texas Ranch Hand out on a remote Texas Ranch outside of Dalls, Texas.
Two Marine Men Choose Castration

By Shawn of Texas  
Part 1

Steve has gone to Texas to have his marine nuts removed and is waiting for
another ex marine to join the netting party. Finally Frank arrives from
Montana. For the last 2 days Steve has been regularly mounted in the ass by
Shawn. Steve walks a little funny as he has a sore hole from being mounted by
the Texas stud so much.  
  
Frank arrives and Shawn makes introductions and says strip men. Both marines
hop to it. Steve admires the taller dark haired Frank. Admiring the studs
thick cock and hairy balls. Eyes back in your face Steve. Frank is a bottom
just like you and hes here for the same treatment. To have his marine nuts cut
out. Lets go men.  
  
Shawn leads the 2 marines, cocks up and leaking out behind the barn. There is
a special hitching rail there. First you Steve. Steve walks over proudly and
bends his wide chest on to the rail. Spreading his legs wide. Steve’s fat
marine balls dangle down in the Texas heat. Shawn ties Steve’s hand down into
big iron rings driven deep into the earth. Steve just grunts as he his spread
wide and tied down. Then walks Steve around behind the bent marine and pulls
Steve’s legs wide as he ties his ankles off to more rings in the back. The
short marine is tied of and immobile, almost arrogant in his ropes. Like he is
saying come on cut my nuts I can take I am tough. I laugh and say out loud we
will see boy.  
  
You next Frank. Frank jumps like he had been in a haze and covers his balls
with his big hands. I say not going to back out now man? No Sir Frank barks
and runs to the rail. Laying his thick wide chest on the bar. I walk in front
of the tall shaking marine, and quickly tie his hands. I pat him on the head
and say it will be okay. He looks deep into my eyes and says if you say so
Sir. I walk behind the bent stud and tie his legs off. Spreading him wide. His
hairy balls dangle so vulnerable in the heat.  
  
I squat down behind Frank and pull my nut cutting knife out. Fondling his
swinging stud nuts. Suddenly Frank convulses with an orgasm. Shooting marine
seed all over the ground. I watch as he soaks the dry Texas soil with his
seed. Shame to cut this stud I whisper. And I move to the compact marine stud
bent over the rail. I lick a bit of man seed off my hand as I bend down.
Fondling Steve’s nut set. He arches his back giving me an even better view if
his harvestable man fruit. He says do it I can take it and I need to be a
gelding. You got it marine I bellow.  
  
I switch the pocket knife for a scalpel and take Steve’s ball set in my hand.
The scalpel starts to cut into Steve’s scrotum. He too convulses with an
orgasm. Potent little stud I think. I had drained him as often as I had
mounted his marine ass and my cock was sore from use. I watch as he fertilizes
the ground under him.  

  

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