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8/22/2019 11:16 am

Crushed, Cooked and Consumed

They met at the Testicle Festival. He couldn't help but stare at her in that black vinyl halter top, matching daisy duke shorts, knee-high stripper boots and thigh-high fishnets. She says "Are you hungry to try one of these?" She twirls the fork with a cooked bull testicle speared on the end of it, and indicated the plate of bull balls in front of her. He responded "Actually, you'll probably think this is really Fucked up, but I only came to watch a sexy girl like you eat testicles and fantasize that your actually eating mine." She says "You ought to be careful babe, the wrong girl might just decide to make that fantasy real, and put your balls on the menu!" He smiles and says "Oh, I have to risk the wrong girl eating my balls, if I want them eaten by the right girl." She smiles right back at him: "In all honesty, I come here every year to eat a whole plate full of balls, and fantasize that these (she waves the forked testicle at the plate full of them again) are all my ex-boyfriends combined manhoods, it makes them extra amusing to sink my teeth into. But I definitely wouldn't mind finding what an actual man's pair tasted like." His already semi-hard cock suddenly goes rock hard. He offers "How would you like to pretend that I'm one of your ex-'s?" She gets instantly wet at the thought of this, and very hungry for the pair of balls he just offered to let her eat. "Ok , that's a deal I can't say no to, but if we do this, I want to get to chain you down to my bed, so I can take my time, and savor your flavor. And also I want you to really get into character as my ex-' and beg me not to castrate you and eat your balls." He couldn't believe his good fortune, this is going to be amazing, but he wanted everything to be perfect, and asked her "If I'm to the of ex-boyfriend, I think we should have break-up sex before you castrate me." She agrees, saying "That sounds fair, but I get to chain you down first, that way you don't get to fuck and then back before I take your balls." 30 minutes later, she pushes him down onto her bed, he's stripped naked for her, but she's still decked like a goth cowgirl. She locks down his ankles and then wrists into the handcuffs at the 4 corners of her bed. "Change of plans babe, I think since you're my ex-boyfriend, I wouldn't want to reward you by break up sex, at least not while your still a whole man. The new deal is, if you're still hard after I eat your balls, you get that last fuck. If not, then your sex life is already over. She giggles like a schoolgirl as he struggles and begs her not to change the plan. She smiles, her pussy hungry for his cock, but her mouth is even hungrier for his balls: "Now you're really getting into character, struggle and beg for me , it'll make this even more fun for me. Also, instead of just cutting your balls off and cooking them, I have something even more fucked up in mind..." She leaves the room briefly, coming back in with a foreman grill. "I'm going to cut your sack open, and with your balls still attached by their cords, I'll place them into the grill, and cook them up while they are still attached, so you can feel EVERYTHING as they're cooked and eaten." He's speechless, mouth open and eyes staring in horror, he watches as she pulls out a scalpel, cutting 2 small incisions, one on each side of his scrotum. She reaches her finger into the left side, pulling the intact and attached left ball out into sight, then repeats this with his right nut too. She lays the still room temperature Forman grill between his thighs, opens the top, and lays his balls inside. Closing the top onto his balls makes him cry out as his balls get slightly crushed between the top and bottom grill, this gives her another idea. Rising to stand above him in bed, she plugs the grill in, and places her boot on top of the grill. Before the heat even starts cooking his balls, she steps right on top of the grill, his naked balls feel the full force of her weight, as his balls are crushed until they both pop. She hears him begging for her to stop, but it's already far too late to save his balls. Even if she shut off the grill, he'll never have now. The juices crushed out of his balls start to sizzle as the grill heats up. The heat on his balls takes longer to build up, but within a minute, he can feel his balls start to cook. The smell of his balls as they cook makes her equally hungry and horny, she hopes he'll stay hard long enough to get her off after she's eaten. Once his testicles are about medium-rare, she takes them out of the grill. She doesn't want them to be entirely past all sensation, she wants him to feel everything as she consumes his manhood. Normally, seeing such a sexy girl place her mouth so close to his crotch would have filled him with excitement, but due to the circumstances, he felt only agony, and dread for what was to come. She looks him right in the eyes, smiling at him as she takes what's left of his left ball into her mouth, and ever so slowly sinking her teeth into his ball. She bites off about a third of his testicle, savoring the taste of him. She chews it up, and as she swallowed, he watched as 1/6 of his manhood went down her throat, gone forever. She slowly takes another bite, chews it up and swallowing again, leaving a small portion of his left nut still attached by the cord. Then she takes that into her mouth and bites it off, and like the flick of a switch, half of the pain from having his balls popped and cooked is gone. "Halfway there , and I'm definitely still hungry" She smiles at him again as she takes his right and only testicle into her mouth. Slowly. So. Slowly. She bites into that ball. She felt the juices of his only ball squirt into her mouth as her teeth slowly sink into his ball meat. He's in such exquisite agony, and knows he is powerless to stop his castration by teeth. She bites off a third of his final nut. Chews. He sees the ball third go down her throat. She smiles again as she bites off another third, chews and slowly swallowing again. "I was going to offer you the last bite, but I'm feeling very greedy and hungry, so say goodbye to manhood while I castrate you now. She takes all that remains of his only ball in her mouth, and bites it off at the cord. As she chews it up and swallows it down, he realizes he isn't a man anymore, but the pain is over, and he's rock hard for the girl who just castrated him. "You know what , this was so fun, crushing, cooking and consuming your balls, I'm ready to give you a last fuck now. I want something to remember this day, I think I'll cut your penis off with my tail docking cutters. It's basically like pruning shears that heat up to cauterize as they cut, so you won't lose much blood. I know you could still get hormone therapy and viagra to still use your cock, but I want it for me, to keep in a jar next to my bed with your on it. So this is your last. Fuck. Ever. Hope you enjoy it as much as I do." She takes her time, edging both of them almost to climax again and again. He's desperate to cum, but she stops just shy of letting him orgasm. She stopped again, and smiled at him as she pulls what has to be the tail docking cutter she told him about. "How fucked up would it be if I cut you without letting you have that final orgasm?" She has to be kidding, right? No one could be so cruel! She pulls his cock out of her, and places the cutters right at the base of his cock. "Oh god no! Please let me cum just one last time!" She grins as the slowly closed the cutters on him. He feels the blade slicing through the base of his cock, and can smell the meat cook as it cauterizes the severed ends, both on his body, and the last of his manhood. Because the ends cauterized as she cuts, the cock stayed hard, even once it it was entirely severed. She fucks herself with his severed cock, and brings herself to the most intense orgasm of her life, knowing he'll never orgasm again. Never have . Never fuck again. Never have another blow job. Never. Even. Jerk. Off. She leaves the room, and true to her word, the glass jar in her hands she places on her nightstand contains his severed penis. "Well , lets take a little nap, I can't let you of the handcuffs for at least another 5 and a half hours. Your penis will be completely dead by then, no way to ever sew it back on, and that. Thing. Is. All. Mine. Now! Thanks for dinner and your last fuck. She starts kissing him, and much to the surprise of both of them, he kisses his Castratrix back. Soon their both moaning in pleasure as they make passionately. She fingers herself to another orgasm, and passes next to him, more satisfied by this eunuch than any whole man had ever made her.
The End?


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