It wouldn't let me just post so I clicked "quote" :P
Hey my first post!!! Hi everyone. :P I usually just hang around and read stuff because I'm a bit shy But I felt it was time to burst from my ballbusting shell, lol.
Here's a short true story from my life I just wanted to share it with my fellow perverts. :)
(If you're wondering "What does this have to do with Penectomy enthusiasm?" it's at the end.)
Anyway many moons ago in high school I used to tease this girl I was in a few classes with, We'll call her "Demetra". long story short we became friends and I would tease her and come onto her, She obviously didn't want it because she'd get huffy and move farther away from me, but for some reason she still liked hanging out and talking with me. I didn't mind because she had a reputation for being a bit of a "Hand job slut" and I thought I could get some, (She was caught giving a HJ to a guy in class once, that was reputation enough for me and I'd remind her of it often... you know because everyone's dumb at that age) but it was obvious she didn't find me attractive at all.
After school we walked a similar path home, I'd do things like grab her ass or try and squeeze her chest, but no matter what I could never get her to hit me in the nuts and for the life of me I don't know why (I was pretty young and obnoxious.) all I wanted was for her to squeeze my nuts.
until one day I went to our art class where I always sat next to her. I remember she had a pretty low cut tank top on and for some reason when I walked behind her I decided I was going to do the most obnoxious thing ever. I reached my hand down her shirt, under her bra, and got a big hand full of nice soft boob, while doing this I bit into her neck (Just another thing I've got, lol) I don't remember if I did this for only a second or longer I was really nervous. She pushed me away and for the first time I could tell I crossed a big line, she wasn't my friend who got annoyed and moved out of arms reach, she wanted to jump up and claw my eyes out of my head.
But like I said I was a young, dirty, socially awkward, ass so I just giggled and sat next to her. (At this point it's important to note that the class was about 1:45 long.) For about an hour I didn't even look in her direction I just stared at the teacher and pretending to take notes (There was some lecture going on.) while I awkwardly played with the paint brushes, cut paper, and assorted art objects. I didn't see her, but I felt like I could feel anger radiating off her.
At that point she'd raised her hand and asked to be excused. She was gone for a while, or what felt like a while at least. And when she came back I got up the never to look pathetically in her direction and I was shocked to see her smiling and looking a little bubbly. She sat down and started whispering conversation like nothing happened. So I loosened up and told her about my day. As the conversation was petering out I finally felt like I had to say I was sorry and I told her I felt bad if I made her mad.
She leaned over farther then normal, her shoulder touched mine and said "It's fine, I won't be mad for long." (I remembered that because to this day I use it as a joke when I'm messing around with friends, they still don't get what I mean. :P And in hind sight I should have been suspicious. Anyway back to the story.)
So I smiled at her and went back to taking notes, before too long I felt a hand on my leg, looking over I saw that Demetra had both her arms under the table, I leaned back and saw her rubbing the inside of my leg. I remember being so happy I was finally going to get me some.
I don't know how long she was teasing me but it felt like an eternity, I got excited enough that my hard on was visible through my jeans (A decent accomplishment, I was 6'2 310lbs back then.) so she started stroking it, I was about to cum and I think Demetra knew it. She stopped, when I turned to look at her she smiled over her shoulder at me and with one hand pulled my zipper down to fish out my raging woody.
I remember looking at the wall clock and thinking "I've either got 25 minutes or 15 minutes left." At this point she started stroking and I stopped trying to hide what was going, I just laid my head back, and occasionally looked over at Demetra until suddenly she stopped.
I remember grunting in frustration as I leaned back forward thinking that she was just screwing with me, I opened my eyes and she still had that big ol smile on her face. I traced her arm and saw it was still under the desk in my lap. It suddenly occurred to me that something was touching my dick and it wasn't her hand. I leaned over to the side to get a better look and I saw the scariest thing. Demetra had taken a pair of scissors from the desk and now had them gripping my manhood.
Part of me was in shock, all I could think to do was lean over and ask Demetra what she was doing. I don't exactly remember what she said but it was something to the effect of "Stop moving or I'm going to cut it off. I haven't decided if I'm going to let you keep it." I don't know if she stopped smiling and resumed her pissed off look, either way I remember feeling that raiting anger again.
My eyes shot straight forward, and thus began the longest couple of minutes of my life. I don't think I've ever sat as still as I did that day. I don't even remember if my cock stayed hard or it went soft. I do remember several times feeling those scissors tighten up, I don't know if it was her scaring me or if she got that close to removing my fun stick.
Eventually the bell rang and in the corner of my eye I could see her packing her bag and feeling the metal still caressing me. Eventually I was able to relax when she stood up, I quickly fumbled to put myself away. (Now that I'm thinking about that moment, I think I was still hard, at least partly.) while tucking myself back in she leaned over and told me something like "Touch me like that again and I'm taking it off."
So that's when my fetishes dove from ball squeezing straight to Penectomy, since then I get uncontrollably turned on when my manhood is threatened. :D
There's more about me and Demetra's relationship after this incident, but that's the only time I've actually had a sharp object touching my wang.