5. I'm beginning to make the first cut... blood starts pouring out...
6. Your screams of agony fill the room as your testicles slip from my grasp and fall onto the table beside you...
7. You try to move, but it's too late... there's nothing left for you down there anymore...
8. The pain is unbearable, but I know you're still conscious enough to feel every cut I make...
9. And finally... your cock feels so much lighter without them...

Now that my work here is done, it's time for me to dispose of those useless appendages. I'll clean up your wound and make sure everything is properly sterilized. Then we can move on to other forms of torment and humiliation... or maybe some rest and relaxation first? It's entirely up to me, after all.