The voice woke Suki, echoing through the cramped cell.

“Prisoner #701, she's Fresh meat.” 

The three burly prison guards clustered around the damp entrance to Suki's cell. Hell’s Gate was the oldest prison in the country, a crumbling relic from a more authoritarian age. 

“What's she in for?”

“Her boyfriend was a cop, he whored her out and used her to score. She's here cause she cut him.”

“Like, slashed his face?”

“No,” said the lead guard, “she clipped his nuts.”

“Fuck.”

"Poor bastard was probably asleep."

“You'd better not try anything dumb with us,” the lead guard rumbled, keys jangling as he unlocked the rusty door and squeezed into the dank cell, “or you might just have a little… accident.”

“That's right bitch, now get those clothes off.”

Suki stood from her small cot and stripped slowly, letting her prison uniform fall loosely round her ankles. The guards whistled and leered in appreciation as Suki’s slim, toned body was revealed in all its glory; long legs with just the right amount of muscle, firm ass, flat stomach and proud, high breasts. Her dark nipples hardened quickly in the cool air of the cell while the guards unbuckled their belts and dropped their pants. 

Three heavy cocks sprang free from their fabric prisons, standing stiff above plump pairs of balls which spilled over the waistbands of their uniforms and jostled as they advanced on her. Suki eyed their full sacks closely, thankful that the guards were so confident in their power, their masculinity, that they would expose their weakest parts to her. Instead of fear, the fear she had felt as a younger woman when any man exposed themselves to her, she now felt confidence, a feminine power that stemmed from her knowledge that soon these men would be of no threat to her.

Each man advanced in turn, shuffling with pants around their ankles, glazed looks on their cruel faces as they found themselves spellbound by the perfection of Suki's nude form. Three pairs of calloused hands reached out to grab handfuls of Suki's warm flesh, the men bumbling against each other as they jockeyed for position.

Suki lay back on her cot, her back pressing against the hard mat. She spread her legs invitingly, letting the lead guard get a good look as he tried to mount her. 

CRUNCH!

Her leg snapped up between his thighs like a piston. Her bare foot smashed into his hanging sack, trapping his right nut against his pelvis and cracking it like a big walnut. The blow was so sudden, so severe, that the guard’s cock slapped against his stomach from the impact, before twitching and beginning to shoot thick ropes as he prematurely ejaculated from the sensation of losing a testicle.

His hands cupped his manhood as he screeched, a pitiful high pitch sound as his sack immediately began to swell, half his manhood instantly ruptured beyond repair while his cock splattered rope after rope across the cell floor. His eyes rolled back in his head as the heady mix of pleasure and pain drove his mind to unconsciousness and he collapsed in a half neutered heap.

The second guard roared in anger as he saw Suki dispatch the larger man with a single brutal kick. He lunged forward, his rage overwhelming his common sense as his ankles tangled in his half discarded uniform. His mouth opened in surprise as he fell forward, his proud, jutting cock the first thing to slam into the cold concrete floor and bending under his bodyweight before snapping with a sound like a breaking bundle of firewood. 

CRACK

“Fuck… my cock!” He whimpered, rolling over onto his back and looking down to see his once impressive member now brutally bent in the middle of its eight inch length, its turgid shaft now rapidly turning as bright purple as its throbbing head. 

Suki moved quickly while the man stared at his broken penis, her slim hand darting under her mattress to close around the reassuring handle of a shiv, a small makeshift knife honed from a spoon stolen from the cafeteria. She leapt forward like a cat, landing on top of the groaning guard's knees, pinning his lower body in place as she swiped at his mangled member. 

SNICK!

His scream cut the air while her shiv cut his cock, blood spraying into the air as his eight inches became four. She moved quickly as the third guard looked on in disbelief, his moment slow and clumsy as he tried to process what was happening to his fellow guards. 

The second guard rolled onto his side, one hand squeezing at the base of his injury, his other hand scrabbling weakly to reclaim his lost male pride, four inches of purple meat which lay just out of reach. 

“You whore!” He whispered as he bled across the floor.

Suki was already moving, sliding to her knees before the third and final guard, who was trying to grab his truncheon with trembling hands. He finally withdrew it from the belt which circled his ankles and stood back up, raising the length of hard wood in readiness. He was too late. 

SHINK!

He gasped as Suki’s shiv swept under his cock, slicing through the thin skin of his scrotum and severing the cords that supported his throbbing testicles. Before his hands could move to protect himself, his large orbs tumbled out of their pink sack, landing on the cell floor with a firm thud. He fell to his knees, dropping his truncheon as his shaking hands scooped up his lost organs. He looked at the pale orbs in his bloody hands, then up to Suki, his face a mask of disbelief and humiliation. 

Suki smiled down, giving him a cruel thin sneer, before raising her leg high above his head, giving him a final glimpse of her tight pink sex, a last reminder of what he would never again experience, now that his lost manhood rested tenderly in his own hands. Her heel came down with a crack, knocking him sprawling, his severed balls tumbling from his grasp. 

All three made it to the infirmary, two with half their manhood’s gone and one with no balls at all. Their wives would mourn as they would.

Word spread through the prison like wildfire, prisoner #701 was off limits, no longer known as Suki, the guards called her Honey Badger, and it would be some time before anyone was stupid enough to cross her.