BAM. I kicked you right in the balls, karate-style.You doubled over, moaning in pain. Never ask an interracial phone sex slut to destroy your balls. I giggled in delight at your bruised testicles. Surely they were ruptured with the force of my kick.
You’d been begging me for help for weeks now. At first it was a tease. I’d lie you on the massage table, put on some dangerous and very sharp heeled stilettos and stomp all around your ball sac. It would make your cock grow hard being in such danger. You wanted more. We tried electric shocks. Sometimes I would place an emasculator on you and threaten to neuter you like a farm animal. Your eyes and cock would both grow big in fear and anticipation. But after a while even the sharp razor close to your balls, nicking off hairs failed to give you what you needed. That’s when I decided to deal with you myself. One good hard, well placed kick shattered your nasty sac forever. Soon they would turn shades of purple and gray as they withered. Then we could start the next step of destroying your manhood. You’ll have to wait until tomorrow to find out what it is. Or maybe we can start picking out some panties now….