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Paul had it down to a science. He'd lie on the floor in front of the

television and angle himself just right to see the reflection of his Aunt Su

Ling as she sat on the couch behind him. He had to catch the sun just right

as it washed through the big front living room window, but he'd done it

before, many times. And when it worked, his 14-year-old cock sprang to life

as he lay on his side facing away from her, watching the 40-year-old Asian

woman's long, lean legs as she lounged in tiny shorts on the couch

behind him, feet stuffed into short white socks and sneakers.

Paul was a leg man, a foot man, if one can use the term for so young a person.

Since he'd popped his first boner a couple years earlier, it was the legs and feet that got to

him - and all thanks to his Aunt Su Ling. They were at her pool one day

swimming, and she was sitting on the edge, her long legs dangling in the water, occasionally kicking a foot up in a motion that not only outlined the

long, hard lines of her sexy thigh muscles, but flashed her painted toenails

in the midday sun. It was around Paul's time of sexual awakening, and this

one day in particular solidified in his mind an image that would stay with him

the rest of his life.

Su Ling' own son, Mike, a goofy kid about 17 or so, was swimming by his mom

when she lashed out her legs, her feet capturing his head. Laughing at his

protests, she reeled him in, literally, scooping him back to the pool's edge

and capturing his head in her steely, wet thighs for a scissor hold. She sat

back on the deck of the pool and squeezed him hard enough to bring tears to

his eyes.

"Ma, please, not again, please, please…" the kid whimpered, his hands

meekly pulling at his mother's long, lean thighs.

Su Ling just leaned back on her hands and powered the hold down harder,

gritting her teeth, closing her almond-shaped eyes, her jet-black hair

touching the deck behind her as she crushed her son in her scissor lock.

"You know what I want, Mikey," she laughed, her sexy, exotic face scrunched up in concentration as she throbbed her long legs on his head.
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"Enough of that," she laughed. "Don't want nosey neighbors poking

around and finding your auntie racking your gonads!"

Paul choked in the grip of his aunt's steely scissors and under the

relentless mauling of his nuts. She was milking them now, rolling the meat of his balls in her hard hand, her fingers coiling tightly at the base of them,

the entire pressurized process causing his cock to jump and twitch in a

manner that he thought only he could duplicate. He'd jerked off millions of

times and knew the feeling of pre-orgasm, and Su Ling's crushing hand had

him there.

"You gonna cum, little boy?" Su Ling cooed, reading his mind. "You want

to shoot a big load for Auntie? If you do, you'll get pain like you never

had pain, you little shit!! So you better not come! Go ahead, try NOT to come!!!"

Paul was losing the battle quickly, the more Su Ling kneaded his sore

ball bag, the closer to orgasm he got. Su Ling smiled and brutally worked

his gonads, leaning up on one elbow to watch, her muscular arm tanned and

flexing as she did.

"Mmmm, look at that goo," she cooed, licking her lips and watching

Paul's cockhead pool a dollop of clear precum. "Touch it…touch it I

said!!"

She relocked her ankles and sliced her muscular middle-aged thighs

deeper into his neck. Paul groaned and obeyed, his trembling finger touching the

precum on his cock. Su Ling laughed and made him scoop up a finger full of it.
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"Bring it here," she demanded. "To my lips."

Paul reached up with his arm and brought the gooey finger to Su Ling's mouth, where she maoned loudly and sucked it in, her hot tongue washing over the tip, cleaning the precum and sucking the entire finger like a cock. She

eyed Paul as she did it, knowing the effect it was having on him. She smiled, her lips curling around his finger that was down her throat.

The look did it, plus the constant pressure of her hand on his nuts.

Paul's cock erupted, a thick river of hot spunk jettisoning from his

twitching cockhead and landing with a splast up his chest and across her top

scissoring thigh and even onto Paul's sputtering face. His aunt laughed

evily and kept mauling his balls until his cock stopped spurting its load and shrunk down to normal size. Still, Aunty Su Ling twisted his nuts in her hand before finally letting go.

"Mmmm, that's a lot of cum, I love it when I make the young ones pop their rocks, it's sooooooooo much juice," she sighed, using her hand to rub Paul's massive load into the top thigh that was sliced into his throat until it shone with spunk from her tiny short shorts leg to her knee. She used that hand to scoop up more of his cum from his belly and chest.

Unlocking her brutal scissors, she ran the load from her hand over the inside of her creamy thigh before slamming it back down before Paul could move, the spunked-up muscles of her inner thigh splashing on his mouth. She locked up and had him in a scissor-smother, her muscular thigh cutting off his air,

leaving only his terror-filled eyes exposed.

"Suck it up," she hissed, hand on her slim hip. "Lick that thigh clean!!" Paul had no choice and slathered his aunt's powerful thigh with his tongue, swallowing every drop of his own juice that she'd put there. He was nearly unconscious when she finally let go. Choking, he got to his knees and coughed. His aunt laughed and stood up. "Put your neck here, in my calves," she said, standing before him. "From behind, put your neck in my calves. NOW!!" Paul meekly obeyed and Su Ling instantly stood on crossed feet, her muscular calves slicing mercilessly into Paul's neck. She ordered him to untie her sneakers, and he obeyed. "Now slip off my socks and smell them," she said. "Go on…" Paul had to obey, taking one sweaty white sock off and inhaling the foul vapors, then doing the other one. When he was done he looked down to the non-painted toenails of his aunt's pretty feet. She laughed and bent down to slip his head further down her lower leg lock until his mouth was at her feet.
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"Suck ‘em," she said. "Suck my toes."

Su Ling finally loosened her mighty leg lock to allow him to scamper

around to the front and slowly take each of her grimy, sweaty toes into his

mouth and suck them clean. He had tears in his eyes from the humiliation of

his aunt forcing him to cleanse her filthy toes in his mouth - yet his young

cock hardened anew, as he tried his best to hide it from her. He didn't have

to, she knew.

"You little pig," Su Ling hissed, pulling her toes from his mouth and

kicking him in the side, rolling him to his back where she used her foot to

spread and flatten his legs, his cock springing up between his thighs.

"You're all the same, my son, his friends, you….maybe it's me, huh?"

Laughing, she stood over him and curled a foot, pointing her toes down

toward his face. "Open up, I'm coming in." Paul obeyed and Su Ling speared the conical points of her toes into his

mouth, halfway down his throat. His mouth spread wide, the corners of his

lips on the verge of splitting open, as she know rammed her foot into his

gullet. Paul's eyes were wide open and tearing up, and his trembling hand

held onto her muscular calf for support. Su Ling moaned now, rubbing her

pussy through her shorts as she pulled her foot out of his mouth a bit

before ramming it back in, effectively fucking his face with it. In a matter of

minutes, the sensation of humping his mouth and his hot tongue washing over

it had her muscular legs quivering in orgasm. Exhausted, she pulled her soggy foot from his mouth and slumped back to the sofa. "That was good," she sighed. "Now it's your turn…to suffer!!" She jumped up and stood between his legs. He tried putting them together and holding his hand overhis stiff cock and sore ball bag, but she gave him a tsk-tsk motion with her finger. "Auntie says spread those legs, Paulie," she said evenly. "So Auntie can ram your balls up into your belly with her pretty feet….do it, Paulie…" Paul balked, shaking his head from side to side in terror. "Maybe this will help," Su Ling said, kneeling down between his legs and dropping her face to his stiff meat.
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It was a sensation he'd never expected. Some day, he'd hoped to get

blown, but he wasn't expecting it to be his aunt, and he wasn't expecting it

to be this good. Su Ling's velvet mouth enveloped his throbbing prick all

the way to the base, where her long tongue lashed out and swabbed his hairless,

still sore balls. She left his cock deep in her throat and milked it now,

the muscles in her neck throbbing at the task. Paul's nuts knotted and he felt

the swell of orgasm building deep inside. Seconds later, he uncorked a massive load, nearly as big as the first, at least it felt like it, a thick ribbon of his young man juice blasting down his aunt's gulping gullet. He came for what felt like a full minute before Su Ling pulled her face off his cock,a thin ring of cum on her smiling lips, which didn't stay there long as she swiped her tongue over it and swallowed with great relish, closing her eyes and moaning. "I love the taste of a young cummer," she sighed. "It tastes so sweet." Paul was lost in the afterglow of an orgasm better than he'd ever had at his own hand, so lost he didn't see her stand between his legs and mutter, Perfect. He did hear the swoosh of her foot flying through the air and felt the agony of it connecting with his now empty balls, the top of her foot slamming up into his nads, slapping his semi-stiff and wet cock out of the way, a remaining dollop of cum that had welled up in his prick head flying up and splattering him in the eye.The agony shot up like a blue flame through his midsection as she not only kicked him in the balls, but left it there, now digging her toes into his ruined ball meat, pressing the tips of them into the holes where his balls had descended from not that long ago. She was threatening to put them back. "YESSSSSS!!!" she screamed, hands on hips as she wiggled her foot into his collapsed nuts that he couldn't stop, no matter how hard he pushed at it with his hands. She finally did stop when he seemed on the verge of passing out. She knelt down and straddled his belly, hookingher feet behind her and between his legs, the tops of them massaging his aching balls.She leaned over and cupped his face in her hands, bending down to breathe into it, the smell of his hot cum still fresh on her breath.
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"Tell me you want more," she said. "Ask me for more…ask me, ‘Auntie Su Ling, please kneel on my balls,please!!' Go on, ask me or I'll never stop!" Paul had to play along, he had no idea how insane she'd get. He knew his cousin Mikey was never the same after a lifetime of being ball-handled by his crazy mother, so he decided to go along and hope she'd stop eventually.  "Auntie Su Ling…." he said in between sobs, his eyes closed against

the pain. "Please…..kneel on my….b….b…balls!!"

Su Ling laughed maniacally and sat up as she straddle him, her hands on

her hips.

"Gladly," she said and leaned forward to put her hands on his chest.

She lifted herself right off the floor, her ass coming way up in the

air, and then fell - knees first - right on his exposed balls, exploding them in

their ruptured sacs. Paul went white and couldn't even scream so great was

the pain. Su Ling was laughing deeply and evily know as she did it again and

again, ramming his ruined man meat with both knees, than one knee at a time.

When she finished, she was kneeling on them both, wiggling her hips back and

forth, her hands above her head for balance, as she flattened his nuts to

ball paste. Paul was delerious from the pain now, his head lolling back and

forth,eyes rolling in his head, his tongue hanging out of his mouth. And then, mercifully, he passed out.

When he awoke several hours later, it was in a dark room, his aunt's

bedroom. He was aware of extreme cold - and extreme pain. He felt between

his legs and winced. His flattened nuts were propped up on a bag of ice wrapped

in a towel. His eyes were stabbed by sudden shafts of light as his aunt

walked in and flipped the wall switch. He groaned. She laughed and walked in

in the same outfit she'd had on earlier, the tiny short shorts, socks and

sneakers. She sat on the chair next to his bed and placed her hand on his genitals. He screamed in pain. She laughed and wrapped her strong fingers around the base of his cock, slowly stroking him to an erection. He looked down, amazed. "Nobody can resist my handjobs, no matter how badly I"ve ruined their balls, nephew," she said matter-of-factly. "I just wanted to make sure you're still in operating fashion, to prove I haven't destroyed your sexuality for life. Yet." She then explained how he'd be staying with her for the summer, cleaning her house, washing her car, walking the pets - and painting her toenails on a daily basis. Seems her son had run away from home and she needed a replacement. "Your mom doesn't seem to mind," she said, leaning forward to nibble on the head of his cock. "We're sisters. She knows all about me and gives me her blessing." Paul felt his cockhead swell in orgasm and then the agony of his deflated balls trying to fill enough to produce a cum shot that would fill Aunt Su Ling's mouth and make her happy - and perhaps enough to leave him alone for awhile. She smiled as his prick erupted. Paul moaned loudly. The longest summer of his life had begun.

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The boy walked down the street following Caroline and her three teenage daughters, Kirsty, a 15 year old dressed in a thin blouse and short little mini skirt held on to his lead, it was attached to his collar, he was their slave and had no choice. The boy wore no clothing, not even a scrap to cover his sex, it was Caroline that had decided to keep her slave naked, after all, he had little to hide these days and she wanted everyone to see what she had done to him. Kirsty turned around and looked down at his pencil thin little penis as it swung too and fro over the void where his scrotum and testicles used to be, she remembered that day - the day they had castrated him. He was their new slave, the girls had helped their mother choose him at the slave market, now he was home, blushing as he was made to stand naked in front of the girls, the three of them giggling as Caroline went to find something to use, the girls knew that he was about to be castrated, but the boy had not been told that he was to have his manhood removed.

Caroline returned holding a tiny pair of nail scissors, she was the kind of woman that liked to do things slowly! “Nikki”, she said to her oldest daughter, “hold his penis for me”. The 17 year old reached out and held his cock, she felt it throb and grow hard in her hand, she giggled and thought to herself that he would soon be cured of things like that.

Kirsty watched as his penis hardened in Nikki’s hand, she was already excited and damp down there. Her mother took the little scissors and stuck them into his scrotum, the boy yelled out but she took no notice, Kirsty watched as she slowly and deliberately cut around the screaming boys sac, eventually pulling it from his body and leaving his exposed testicles hanging there, she desperately wanted to reach down and play with her clit as her other sister, 14 year old Clair walked up to him and began to examine his testicles, she watched as the pretty girl took hold of the scissors and calmly cut one of the boys testicles off, giggling as she ran off to play with it. Nikki was still holding him by his now limp penis as Clair removed his nut, she let it go and grabbed the scissors, she wanted some fun too, soon his remaining testicle was hers, she held it up so that he could see what she had taken from him, making sure that he knew that he was no longer a real male. Kirsty rushed off to her room, she began to play with herself, climaxing again and again until she was exhausted..

The boy groaned as the females walked into the clothes store, his lead was fixed to a hook and he was left standing there as they went around looking at underwear he was surrounded by females looking at clothes.
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“Hi”, said a girl, he looked around, it was Claris, a girl he knew from school, she was sexy with big tits. Claris giggled, “and how long have you been walking around naked?” He blushed bright red as she stood looking at his thin little penis. “Oh, you’ve been castrated too”, she said giggling, he watched her big tits bounce around and groaned. “Was that your idea—being castrated”, she asked. What a stupid question, he thought, as if a boy of 12 would want to be castrated. “No, it was my new owners, they did it to me”, he replied, “Oh do tell me what they did”, she said. “They stripped me and stood giggling at me, then Nikki took hold of my cock and gave me a hard on, she kept moving her hand, I almost came in front of them all”, Can you still do that?”, asked the little blonde, “I want to” he said, “but it never goes hard anymore, the girls have stopped me from being able to”. “Oh poor thing” giggled Claris, “still I don’t expect it’s that bad, not being able to wank or have sex, you’ll soon get used to it”. “I wanted to try it”, he said sadly, “I’ve never touched a girl”. “You’ll soon get over that”, laughed Claris, “You’re not much use to us females without your balls are you, how did they take them”. She asked again. “It was awful, Nikki held my penis and Caroline cut around my sac with these little scissors, it really hurt, she took so long.” “Why did you let her do it to you”, asked Claris as she pulled at the hem of her short little skirt. “They own me, I had to, slaves get no choice do they”. “So she cut off your scrotum, what happened next?” “Clair came over and just cut off one of my balls, then Nikki finished the job off, now I don’t even get to wear clothes.” “Does that bother you” asked Claris, “after all you’ve got nothing worth hiding, no girl would be embarrassed by a tiny penis like yours would they”. The boy groaned, but he knew it was true, his little cock just made girls laugh, and being naked they could all look.

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Jodie was out enjoying her daily jog. She was 25 years old and loved to work out and show off her magnificent body. Her breasts being especially large seemed to attract the most attention. She knew they were jiggling right now,

much to the delight of the men passing her on her run and then envy of the women, or so she supposed based on the

nasty glares she got from them. She suspected many of them secretly wanted to bang her too, but that would be

reserved for her boyfriend, if ever she met one that could handle her. Jodie was a true ball-buster. Not in the

sense that she hated men, but that she thought kicking men in the balls was funny. She enjoyed it, but it also

frightened off most potential male suitors.

Her present roommate, Knave, was no stranger to Jodie’s playful ways. Knave was also 25 and worked with Jodie at

the ballet. One time Jodie publicly busted Knave’s balls during a recital of the Nutcracker Suite, landing on them

“en pointe” tippy-toe style as he lay prostrate on the floor. Another time she caught him exercising naked and

for no good reason other than sheer boredom, she snuck up behind him and kicked him square between the legs. If it

was a wonder to anyone why Knave stayed living with Jodie, it was because he had a secret of his own…he had a

sock fetish, and Jodie indulged him. To that end she had been wearing the same pair of socks for a week straight

for her morning jog, unbeknownst to Knave. She had stayed out jogging longer than usual to make certain that today

they would be extra moist and just what the doctor ordered.

She veered off the paved pathway and started to cut through the park, a short cut on the way to the apartment she

shared with Knave. As she ran thinking about the fun she would have when she got home a ball came flying out of

the brush and bounced to a stop a short distance in front of her. A young boy, she was uncertain as to his exact

age, came chasing after it. Jodie quickly glanced around and saw that no one else was nearby and thought she’d

have a quick joke at this young boy’s expense. She snatched up the ball and held it over head, teasing the boy.

“Can I have my ball back?”

“Which ball are you talking about?” asked Jodie.

“The one you’re holding. My sister and I were playing catch and she threw it over my head.”

“Oh THAT ball…I thought you meant a different kind of ball.” The boy had the decency to look confused. “Do you

like football?” she asked.

“Yup."

“I like football too.”

The boy gave her a look like she was lying. “Girls don’t like football. Football is for boys. My sister doesn’t

like football.”

“Oh I bet your sister would like football the way I play it.” Jodie smiled. “Would you like to see how I play

football?”

“Sure. I guess.” The boy didn’t sound convinced.
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Jodie handed the ball back to the youngster. “Hold it over your head like I did. That’s right. Now spread your

legs like a quarterback. Good. Now when you say HIKE I’ll introduce you to foot…ball. I’ll show you how I kick a

proper field goal.”

The boy, being an innocent little fella, did as he was told. “HIKE!”

Jodie used her hawk eyes to spy exactly where his eggs rested, as they spilled against his nylon shorts, creating

an imprint against the material. She saw them snugly resting exactly where they should be, and she noticed that

they were particularly small. Maybe one inch in length and half an inch in girth. Did they just drop recently? She

thought idly to herself. Well they’re fresh for the pickin’s then! She thought, excitedly. With lightning speed,

she snapped her ballet trained leg upwards, abruptly sinking the hard-plastic toe of her running shoe about 3

inches past where his balls used to be and up into his body. The kick was so tremendously powerful that she lifted him off the ground. He only rose about an inch or so, but it was enough to knock him onto his back. “Goal! Two points for me!”

The boy released the ball he was holding over his head and slowly slumped to the ground, crying openly. Jodie for

her part was laughing at the kid’s condition. She lifted her foot in the air and brought her heel smashing down on the colorful ball he and his sister had been playing with. It popped under her foot in front of the boy’s face.

He vomited and she laughed.
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“You’re a good sport!” laughed Jodie as she continued on her way. She looked back in time to see his sister come

rushing out of the woods, take a look at the deflated ball and yell at her still crying brother.

“You broke our ball!” With that his very own sister kicked him in the nuts three of four times, apparently not

aware of the damage she was causing. Kids were so innocent. Jodie smiled. The boy puked again. “Now there

aren’t any more balls!” the sister yelled.

Jodie giggled to herself as she ran on. It was funny how the sister’s comment was so right on the mark without her

intending it to be. Well, the boy would probably look back on this day and see just how funny it all was. Jodie

was sure he didn’t wake up thinking he’d be randomly castrated today. He didn’t even start to become a man yet,

and she stole his manhood. She was certain he was a virgin, and maybe never even had masturbated before. Her pussy

quivered at the thought of what she'd done. She was glad she popped his nuts, it felt amazing.


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On her twelve birthday young Jenny walked down the school corridor as normal and entered the girls cloakroom. As she walked into the locker room in the girls’ cloakroom she found a small group of girls giggling as they stood round her Maths teacher Mr. Brown. For a moment she thought that they had been caught hiding in the girls room when they should have been in class when a tall red haired girl she knew as Jane said in a low and excited voice “Come girls lets get him, lets do it to him.”

Mr. Brown just stood there acceptingly as the girls slowly walked

towards him with eager excited faces. When they got close enough to him they grabbed hold of him and threw him onto his back on the floor and held him down. Jane then ordered them to spread his legs and stood between them and stared into his eyes. A look of fear came across his face making Jane blush with excitement. Her face glowed red, her pupils became dilated and a slight glint of

perspiration gave away that she was getting very sexually turned

on. After staring into her eyes for about 3 minutes she purred

sexily “I’m going to kick you in your balls and I’m going to love

every minute of it.”

Jane continued to stare into his eyes as she smiled sadistically at him and then swung her right slowly back behind her and the sent it hard into his cock and balls savouring every moment. Jenny looked in astonishment as Jane panted and giggled with excitement as she inflicted pain on Mr. Brown’s cock and balls. She was sure that the other girls would stop Jane but to her surprise they encouraged her to do it again to him. After Jane had kicked him a few more times one of the girls complained that it was her turn to kick him and that Jane always got all the fun. Jane stood back from Mr. Brown and let the complaining girl have her turn. When she took Jane’s place between his legs she took her time in kicking him as hard as she could in his cock and balls and started to taunted him that girls were stronger than pathetic boys and were even better than disgusting men like him
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The girls then noticed Jenny and Jane dashed over to her and

dragged to where they had Mr. Brown on the floor. Jane then said to the other girls “Ok, we can’t have any bystanders that might inform on us so we’ve got to get her involved so she can’t inform on herself. What do you think girls?” They all agreed with Jane so Jane ordered Jenny to kick Mr. Brown in his balls. Jenny shook her head so Jane moved close to and stared into her eyes and

snarled “Do it now!” and slapped Jenny hard across her face.

Jenny looked shocked and started to try to escape but Jane was too strong for her as she grabbed hold of Jenny and made her stand between Mr. Brown’s legs. “Go on do it!” snapped Jane followed by the other girls who softly chanted “Do it, do it kick him in his balls, stomp on his cock, do it.” Jenny shook her head again but gave in when Jane punched her in the side of her head. Jenny felt guilty and sadness as she swung her right leg backwards. But as she stood staring at Mr. Brown with her leg poised behind her she felt a strange tingle of excited run through her young body. Shaking the feeling off she sent her leg and foot forward gently at first and as she did she felt a strong feeling of power as she kicked her teacher gently in his balls. A strange cruel and sadistic passion flooded her body as she gave into her nature and hidden sadism she wanted to hurt him and hurt him now.

She swung back her foot and started rammed it hard into his balls

again and again. The feelings she got from kicking him hard in his balls making him groin and wriggle in pain made her pussy get very wet then tingle with joy. Taking her right foot and lifting it high above his groin she stared into his eyes smiling sadistically as she waited for a moment and then stomped down hard on his balls. The feeling of power stomping on his balls as he cried in pain and tried to protect his manhood gave Jenny her very first orgasm. Jenny hadn’t heard the other girls giving her encouragement and was surprised when Jane took her in her arms and started to kiss and caress her passionately. Jenny gave in to Jane and heard Jane whisper into her left ear “I want you to be my girlfriend.”
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Jenny watched her first girlfriend Jane kneel between Mr. Browns

legs and then pull open his trousers and slip out his cock and

start to rub it until it grew big and hard. The other girls knew

just what Jane was about to do and looked on with eager anticipation. They even started to play with each other’s pussies

as Jane slipped his cock into her mouth and start to suck it. They started to pant with excitement “Do it, go on Jane do it now.” Jane then slowly put her teeth against his cock and started to bite down hard against and as she did she began to rock her head from side to side as she sawed her teeth through his cock. As Jane slowly bit off his cock the rest of her gang masturbated each other to powerful orgasms. As she felt his cock come loose in her mouth and leave his body Jane had a massive orgasm and then went to Jenny and kissed her on her mouth and pushed Mr. Browns cock into Jenny’s open mouth.

“That’s how much I want you. I would do anything for you now I’ve

fallen for you.” Panted Jane to Jenny. Behind them the other girls started to fight each and two of them won and fell forward onto Mr. Brown’s groin and bit off a ball each. Whilst they did that Jane and Jenny left hand in hand as lovers followed by the other girls when they had finished eating Mr. Brown in a cannibalistic flesh eating orgy. THE END

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