When I was younger, I was being r.aped by a guy in a club bathroom while being watched by his friends, it hurt, as they laughed at what was happening.
I had a box cutter, and when he was done, he forced me to put his d.ick in my mouth after he did the deed, I cut his d.ick off at the base, one slice clean through it.
He collapsed on the floor, blood everywhere, screaming in pain. I picked up the stub, threw in in the toilet, and flushed it away, never to be seen again, I put my clothes on, and ran from the room to escape.
I heard his friends took him to the hospital and he survived, but now his c.ock is gone. Just right for what he did to me all those years ago. I moved away, put my life back together, and I’m happy now. I think about him going through life with no d.ick, just a surgical pee hole. It makes me smile. 🙂