Not Tonight

He is at his window stroking his useless little pin dick as he watches me dress. I love to tease him knowing one of two things will eventually happen.  He will either get caught by his wife, or he will get up the nerve to try and come over and fuck me. That is unbelievably hilarious no matter which direction it takes. Looks like she has caught him and is grabbing him by his little pathetic limp noodle and dragging him off somewhere.

Soon there is a knock at my door. Why yes we had it all planned out as she doesn’t consider him a man either. She drags him up to my play room as he screams like a little cunt the whole time. How could we not laugh at the pathetic loser. She holds him while I strip him down. I have never seen such a small dick in my whole life with balls like tiny grapes.I ask her if she is sure as once those balls as gone he can’t grow them back…I guess we could glue some grapes in their place. I place some plastic on the floor as blood stains can be a bitch. He is weeping like a little pussy as we pull his arms up and attach them to the ropes hanging from my ceiling. A spreader to keep those legs apart and we are good to go.

I really considered being kind and castrate him humanly but clearly his bored, sex starved wife has another idea.  We both take turns kicking his balls and flogging his cock. What a withered little nothing it is. She is breathing hard and I could tell when we are done she will be mine to fuck. First things first though.  She looks over my cutting tools and decides on pruning shears. Lovely!  I watch her tease him as he begs for mercy. She is running the shears up and down his dough boy body and I am getting fucking turned myself smelling his fear. I stuff my panties in his mouth which is as close to my creamy hot cunt as he will ever get. His balls are now between the pruning shears and with one hard chop the little fellows are gone. Some quick stitching while she contemplates removing his cock as well.  She decides she will think about it for awhile as we enjoy a glass of wine.

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