It had been about six weeks since their last live show. Katherine and Paul performed a nightly niche circumsexual fetish show for the small community that had grown around their streams. Many of their regular viewers were friends, neighbors and co-workers as well. Tonight was a special show since it was their big return now that Paul was finally healed from his unplanned circumcision.
The normal routine for their show revolved around talk, humiliating, teasing and threatening. But neither Paul nor Kat really intended for him to really get cut. During their last show, over the course of some intense play involving clamps and medical scissors, Katherine made a slip of the hand and nicked his foreskin pretty badly.
Paul was restrained of course, and blindfolded, but he twitched in response. "Ow! Shit, I think you actually got me." He complained, while Katherine and the several thousand viewers and fans watching online could see the cut and the small amount of blood. The clamp was on tight enough that bleeding wasn't a real concern, but she definitely couldn't take it off now.
In the heat of that moment, Katherine weighed her options. The time it would take to get to the hospital, which is what Paul was whining about by this point, she figured would take too long. And who knows what the ER doctors would do. Stitch it up and leave his foreskin lumpy and scarred? Or worse, give him a sloppy loose circ? No, it was clear what had to be done. And although they never planned for it, they'd been getting off to the idea of it for so long at that point that she quickly realized that she wouldn't mind if Paul was circumcised. Actually, no, she knew in that moment that she preferred it. Wanted it.
The livestream audience received quite an explicit show that night, all while Paul groaned and cried and squirmed in his restraints, begging to be taken to the emergency room. But Katherine was firm with him, and she already had all the tools handy. After setting him straight she focused all of her attention on the job in front of her. She was going to do this right, make the cut nice and clean and even, a perfect ring around his shaft. She made sure it was nice and tight, too. She'd never done this before, but they'd walked through it for fun so many times she may as well have.
When she finished she smiled and showed off the permanently exposed glans for the webcam and wet her lips. She knew it would take a while before she could have some fun with it, but it already looked so much better. Paul would stop his whining and crying soon enough. He'd have to accept it now, there was no going back.
The interim period was hard for the freshly-cut Paul. They visited a doctor for safety the following day and made sure everything was clean and cared for. The following weeks is when Paul endured the beginnings of his slow desensitization. First painful, peeling, soreness. Itching and dryness that he wasn't used to. Constant irritation and sensitivity. He'd heard about cut guys losing sensation, but he didn't want to believe it. After all, some guys insist there's no loss in sensation at all, right? Just a myth spread by the anti-circ crowd?
Wrong. At least for Paul.
Tonight was their special night, the big return. Now instead of fetishizing cutting Paul's nasty foreskin, they switched to showing off how much nicer his cock was without one. It turned out to be better for business, after all, because their shows could last a lot longer now. In the end it's really a win-win as far as Katherine was concerned.
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It had been about six weeks since their last live show. Katherine and Paul performed a nightly niche circumsexual fetish show for the small community that had grown around their streams. Many of their regular viewers were friends, neighbors and co-workers as well. Tonight was a special show since it was their big return now that Paul was finally healed from his unplanned circumcision.
The normal routine for their show revolved around talk, humiliating, teasing and threatening. But neither Paul nor Kat really intended for him to really get cut. During their last show, over the course of some intense play involving clamps and medical scissors, Katherine made a slip of the hand and nicked his foreskin pretty badly.
Paul was restrained of course, and blindfolded, but he twitched in response. "Ow! Shit, I think you actually got me." He complained, while Katherine and the several thousand viewers and fans watching online could see the cut and the small amount of blood. The clamp was on tight enough that bleeding wasn't a real concern, but she definitely couldn't take it off now.
In the heat of that moment, Katherine weighed her options. The time it would take to get to the hospital, which is what Paul was whining about by this point, she figured would take too long. And who knows what the ER doctors would do. Stitch it up and leave his foreskin lumpy and scarred? Or worse, give him a sloppy loose circ? No, it was clear what had to be done. And although they never planned for it, they'd been getting off to the idea of it for so long at that point that she quickly realized that she wouldn't mind if Paul was circumcised. Actually, no, she knew in that moment that she preferred it. Wanted it.
The livestream audience received quite an explicit show that night, all while Paul groaned and cried and squirmed in his restraints, begging to be taken to the emergency room. But Katherine was firm with him, and she already had all the tools handy. After setting him straight she focused all of her attention on the job in front of her. She was going to do this right, make the cut nice and clean and even, a perfect ring around his shaft. She made sure it was nice and tight, too. She'd never done this before, but they'd walked through it for fun so many times she may as well have.
When she finished she smiled and showed off the permanently exposed glans for the webcam and wet her lips. She knew it would take a while before she could have some fun with it, but it already looked so much better. Paul would stop his whining and crying soon enough. He'd have to accept it now, there was no going back.
The interim period was hard for the freshly-cut Paul. They visited a doctor for safety the following day and made sure everything was clean and cared for. The following weeks is when Paul endured the beginnings of his slow desensitization. First painful, peeling, soreness. Itching and dryness that he wasn't used to. Constant irritation and sensitivity. He'd heard about cut guys losing sensation, but he didn't want to believe it. After all, some guys insist there's no loss in sensation at all, right? Just a myth spread by the anti-circ crowd?
Wrong. At least for Paul.
Tonight was their special night, the big return. Now instead of fetishizing cutting Paul's nasty foreskin, they switched to showing off how much nicer his cock was without one. It turned out to be better for business, after all, because their shows could last a lot longer now. In the end it's really a win-win as far as Katherine was concerned.