of concrete was still out behind the house were the old shed used to be. I told her it was and asked her why she wanted to know. She said that seeing it was her turn to come up with a technique she wanted to go outdoors this time around and had a very unique idea that would probably drive all of crazy. That’s all she would tell me at this time. A couple of days latter the day before our next session was to take place Ruth’s husband showed up and went out back to the cement slab and started doing some work. He had brought along a 2' high stool that had “L” brackets attached to the legs. He put the stool down in the middle of the slab and started driving 5" screws into the concrete through the “L” brackets. When he was done the stool was securely attached to the concrete. Next he unloaded a pickup truck full of wood next to the concrete slab.

Now some of you who have been following our stories are probably wondering why we don’t have our husbands castrated. Well we love our husbands very much but more importantly we control them through there balls. All of our husbands our submissive to us and there balls are used for punishment as well as pleasure and without them we would lose some of our amusement as well as some of our control.

Anyway back to the task at hand. The next day Ruth showed up with our latest homeless guy and immediately put him to work stacking the wood around the stool about 2' away from the stool. There was a lot of wood and he was having a difficult time making the stack stay up. As we watched him work from the house I asked Ruth what she had planned and all she would say was it will be unique. When the homeless guy was finally done we brought him in for supper. As he ate the other girls arrived. 15 minutes after his meal he was drugged enough for us to get him stripped. Ruth had a couple of the husbands take him outside and put him by the stool. The men were then sent to the basement to play there card game while we had our fun with the homeless guy. When we went out the homeless guy was still pretty groggy. Ruth had Katie and Judy get him up on the stool. Ruth then stretched out his scrotum and took a 3" nail and nailed his scrotum to the stool, she followed this up with 2 more nails through his scrotum. The pain helped bring the homeless guy back to reality. In the mean time we had the husbands bring out some chairs for us to sit in. Ruth used a little of the smelling salts to bring our homeless guy back so that he could understand what was going on. Soon he was moaning and asking what was happening. Ruth just smiled at him and said I will explain everything in a minute. His moans were growing louder as the pain of having his scrotum nailed to the stool was making its way through the drugs that clouded his mind.

Ruth brought out an accelerant and began dousing all of the wood with it. When she had emptied the can she stepped over the wood and went to the homeless guy. She said, “this is what is going to happen, I am going to set the wood on fire and you are in the middle of the fire. You will have about 30 minutes before you are roasted alive. I am going to pour olive oil all over your body this will add an extra 15 minutes to the time you will be able to live in the flames but it will also add to your suffering because it will heat up like being fried. So you basically have 45 minutes to live from the time I light the fire.” Here’s the catch, I am going to give you a knife and if you cut your scrotum and balls off you will be able to escape the fire and live it will be your choice. And with this Ruth handed the homeless guy the knife and stepped over the wood pile and lite it.

There was a large whoosh sound as the wood caught fire. Within 4 minutes the homeless guy was screaming as the flames licked at his naked body. We could see him twisting and turn and even pulling away to try and avoid the flames but it was know use he was surrounded. 10 minutes and his hair was smoking. All of the girls were now on our feet watching as his skin was turning red. He screams were almost animal like. We say that all of a sudden he dropped the knife and now he was struggling to regain the knife. 20 minutes and his bellows were so loud that if we weren’t 2 ½ mile away from the nearest neighbor I’m sure they would have heard him. He had the knife and it went up in the air and then came down and he screamed like a banshie and came leaping out of the flames. Ruth smacked him in the back of the head with a club and he went down. Fire extingishers put out the flames. Ruth cauterized the homeless guys wound while Joel retrieved the scrotum and testicles from the stool. We gave him an injection to put him out and we grabbed our husbands and had wonderful climaxes while there tongues satisfied us.

The homeless guy was dressed and put into a car and Ruth’s husband took a long drive to leave the homeless guy at a shelter in a city far away from us.

It would be Joel’s turn next. I don’t know how she would top this but it sure was going to be interesting. So that’s it for now I hope you will join us for another technique to follow soon.

Love,

Mary Jo