Dark fantasies inspire me. I am no vanilla babe. Not a girlfriend experience woman either. Although I enjoy many dark things, cock and ball torture ranks up there for me. I understand some men need pain. But most of the men I torture, never want that kind of pain. For me, hurting a masochist never satisfies me because they want the pain.
When it comes to cock and ball torture, I have a type. If a man acts like a tool or tries to force fuck me or a friend or annoys me for any reason, I administer CBT. I believe balls are a privilege, not a right. And if you do not use them properly, I remove them for free. Perhaps, that’s why I am full of ball torture stories.
I Love To Torture Balls
When I met William, I knew he had balls he did not deserve to have. So, I removed them for him using a castration band. He tried to drug a girl at a bar. I did not know the girl, but if he tried it on one girl, he would do it repeatedly until someone stopped him. And I wanted to be the one to stop him. And I did stop him.
I lured him home easily. He believed I was a drunk girl down to fuck. But when we arrived at his place, he discovered I was not drunk at all. I used a taser to stun him so that I could tie him up. On went the castration band when he was down. I tied him up spread eagle too. Once the castration band began to turn his balls blue, I kicked them many times. I guess you could say that I went Mike Tyson on his worthless balls. I think he popped both testicles before I chopped his nuts off.
However, I could of let him bleed out. But instead I cauterized the wound and dumped him alongside the road. Between the drugs I slipped him and the stun gun, he will not remember any of the night. But the best yet, he will never explore his rape phone sex fantasies for unsuspecting women again.