The End Check Out Time...
“On no, no, this is what we have been talking about for the past several months, there is no more time for you to be talking. It’s time for you to deal with the reality that I am about to remove your head at your neck. You are in good hands and all of your wishes are about to come true. He put his hand on my neck and circled it around feeling the muscles. “You feel this right here? My blade is going to circle around your neck right here and free you of your head” and he chuckled at me menacingly.
He took the short knife out of his leg holster and brought it up to my face and touched it to my chin, “you want this”. It wasn’t so much a question, he was just stating a fact, I did want it.
He took the tip of the knife and hooked it into the top of my t-shirt. Then he pulled the blade through the material on one side and then the other and pulled the t-shirt off of me. Then he did the same thing to both sides of my shorts, pulling my shorts off. As he did so my cock sprang to life hard and sticking straight up from my groin. “You do want this, see here” and he grabbed my cock with his hand and stroked it a couple of times which caused me to groan out loud.
He opened his fly and his hard cock popped right out sticking straight out from his crotch. It was huge, uncut with a helmet head under a thick foreskin. He pulled the foreskin back and collected his precum from the tip and brought it up to my lips. “Open your mouth, here is the last thing your mouth is going to taste.” He jerked off into my mouth and pressed the head of his cock between my lips just enough for me to get a mouthful of his juice.
”Let’s get right to it then and take care of this first” he said grabbing hold of my stiff cock. He used the knife to start sawing through the top of my cock at the base grabbing my balls too and in less than thirty seconds he had unmanned me of my cock and balls. It felt like heat ripping through my groin. He held up my cock and balls in front of me and then dropped them with a plop into the bucket next to the table.
“Now let’s get your head removed” and I shook my head back and forth and pleaded with him with my eyes. He chuckled at me.
I tried to pull at the straps starting to think that this was a bad idea but could not get the muscles to obey me. “No, please wait. Can we talk about this first. I’m not so sure that this is a good idea. You have my cock and balls, let’s stop here.”
“Oh no, you’ve been talking to me for over three months making me all hot and horny to remove your head. You want this. It’s all you’ve been talking about. It’s ok shhh shhhh shhh you are safe here and it will all be over soon, I promise.” He had a huge smile on his face and grinned back at me.
He reached under the table, and I could hear a metal clanging sound and he had picked up a very large knife about 2 feet long from under the table and lifted it up so I could see it. “I sharpened it last night, just for you. The edge is perfect. I promise you, you will barely feel a thing.”
He got one knee up on the table and then lifted himself up so he was on top of me on with his knees on either side of my legs. “You are ready now” again, it wasn’t a question so much as he was telling me that we were going to do this, and it was happening in real time. He lifted my head up and at the same time slipped the knife under my neck and then lowered my head back down onto the block. He reached down and rubbed his growing bulge in his pants “See what you are doing to me? I’m going to jerk off and shoot another load of cum on your face after I have your head off of you.
He brought the edge of the knife up onto the skin at the back of my neck and started to move it slowly back and forth. He was right, I could tell it was touching me, but I could barely feel anything at all. He moved the knife back and forth along the back of my neck and I could feel it pulling my head to the left and then to the right over and over again so I knew that it was definitely touching and cutting me. He pushed his palm against my forehead to keep my head from moving back and forth and to force my neck to bend upward. I could hear the sound of the knife cutting into my flesh in my ears right close by. And then I heard and felt that it hit bone and knew that he had cut through the skin all the way to my spinal cord. He looked right into my eyes “Ok, we are almost done. How did that feel? I have your head almost half way off now. This is what you wanted. There you go, now you are on your way. The back of your neck is cut through completely. Did you feel anything” All I could do was to whisper softly “no” and he grinned and chuckled at me “good, because now comes the real part. First I am going to cut through the front of your throat and once that is done you won’t be able to talk anymore. Do you understand me?”
“Please can we just wait a minute….” and as that is when he sliced through the front of my throat cleanly and my words were cut off. “Oh did you want to say something to me?” and he laughed right at me. “It time for you to be quiet, we are almost done. Just a few more minutes now.”
“You see that wasn’t so bad. You are doing great and it is almost over for you.” He moved around the table so that he was standing at the top of the table looking down at me.
“OK we are close to the end now. I am going to cut through on the left and right side of your neck and there will be a lot more blood and you will start to feel light headed. Then it will just be a few more strokes of the blade and I will be pulling your head up at the top and this will be an odd sensation for you as your head is removed. Here goes…..” and he made two long strokes of the blade on each side of my neck while pulling it up at the top. He was chuckling and grinning at me and his eyes were shifting from looking directly at me to where he was cutting my head off. I could see in my peripheral vision that my shoulders were moving away from me several inches.
He continued to look back and forth between my eyes and the blade and he was chuckling out loud “yes, yes you are doing very good this is what you have been waiting for so long”.
He tilted my head down and I could see that my head was now further away from my body than how it normally looked to me. I looked into his eyes and he chucked and looked right at me and said “ok this is it, this is what you wanted.” And I could feel the blade moving through me and the sound of it making contact with tissue and bone. I wanted to ask him to stop please and let’s just take a break from this but all I could hear was the sound of the blade going back and forth cutting through the rest of my neck. He was twisting my head from side to side and pulling it away from me and I could feel this tugging sensation in my neck. He made one last cut from the blade and for a few seconds I could look down as he was raising my head up away from my body and I could see my body from neck to feet naked and headless below me and then everything went dark.
