Cut her flesh With A Carving Knife from the table
From Lord Of Utterdom
You draw up a carving knife, then turn to show her the shining blade. "I'll flay your flesh, then, as they did when my grandfather was king." You move towards her, and suddenly, she's moving towards you.
With a shock, you darts into your personal space, hunkers down, and sweeps your legs out from under you with her own. You collapse to your back, head dashes hard against the stone floor. The room goes black as you slip into unconciousness. The last noise you hear is the knife clinking harmlessly away.
When you awaken, you find yourself in bed, attended by a great many nurses. Your father looks on in pity. As you begin to realize where you are, you feel a dull pain beneath the bedsheets. Drawing them back, your lower quarters are wrapped in a bloodying bandage. Terrified, you begin to fight off the nurses who seek to keep you from unwrapping it. As the bandage is stripped away, you realize there is now only a bloody stump where your cock once was.
You scream and cry for days, until eventually you're left alone for a nap. You promptly throw yourself from the castle window, dashing your life against the stones far below.
You are written out of history, other than a minor footnote used to warn against raping.
The End
