Congratulations you have drawn the scalpel, I think you've been lucky.

I approached his face and said very seriously while showing him the scalpel.

"This is how it's going to go, I'm going to cut off your dick, no matter how you feel about it. It's up to you whether it'll be quick and painful or slow and very painful. You've tried to free yourself and by now you must have realized that you're not going to succeed, but you'll make my job easier if you don't move much so I advise you to stay still and not give me any trouble or I guarantee you'll lose more than just your dick and balls today. After all, to watch you being tortured I don't need you to see with both eyes, do we agree?"

Manel wasn't moving but he was starting to have muscle spasms, I imagine it was due to the nerves and tension he must have been enduring, tears started flowing again.

"I'll repeat it to you, do we agree?"

Slowly he nodded his head, but with so many spasms that he couldn't follow a straight path.

I approached his dick and grabbed it tightly, I felt it slightly jump while hearing him try to scream, but apart from the spasms he wasn't moving excessively. I raised the hand holding the scalpel, wanting him to see it, and slowly lowered it until I plunged it between the two rubber bands blocking the blood flow. It was hard to get it in: the dermis, fat, muscles, coagulated blood, everything made it difficult for me to slide the blade, I had to push hard for the entire blade to go in. Manel was screaming and hitting his head hard against the stretcher, but he tried to control and immobilize his body. Once the blade was inside, I started cutting off his dick the same way I would cut a rare steak, blood started flowing with each back and forth movement I made with the scalpel, Manel kept screaming wildly and the self-harm he inflicted on himself didn't stop, it only intensified as the dick separated from the pubis making the cut easier, I already had half of the dick cut from the top so I grabbed it by the glans, forced it down which caused the flesh to tear a little, the situation made my dick rock hard, everything was arousing me in a way I couldn't have imagined.

Manel couldn't take it anymore, his body writhed in indescribable pain and he tried every possible way to free himself, on my part I had his dick firmly grasped and supported on the stretcher and I started making straight cuts while separating the dick to facilitate the cut, his convulsive movements almost didn't bother me anymore, not much blood was flowing and I could see the different parts that make up the male genital anatomy. Several more cuts and his dick and balls were fully separated, Manel stayed still, exhausted, breathing heavily, I approached him and removed the duct tape, the cloth, and showed him his dick.

"Isn't it beautiful? You should be happy, the best of you will last longer than you."

Manel's body was covered in swe...