My name is Thecia and I’m a 31 year old cutter. I’ve gone a long time without a (normal) relationship. Because I work two jobs and travel for both of them I don’t have much time. To take care of my needs I keep a fuck buddy. A friend with benefits so to speak.

This changed a few months ago, I accept an invitation to lunch with Glen, a man I casually know. It went on to be a date thing and then a relationship. It was fun at first, I had forgotten how much fun dating could be.

The relationship started off with Glen being a strong confident man, it soon eroded to the point where I was the dominant one. I have a lot of confidence and I’m a little strong willed, this manifested itself into him becoming totally dependant on me and apparently worshiping me. The whole relationship was beginning to piss me off, if I wanted a slave I would get a slave. Glen clearly wanted to be my slave.

It was December 1st and an idea crossed my mind. He asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I told him that I would like a nice set of earrings. He said that I should just choose what ever ones I wanted and they would be mine. This was a mistake on his part.

The week before Christmas he asked me for my choice as it was getting late. I reiterated, “Any ones I want?” He assured me that there were no limits.

He wouldn’t tell me what he wanted so I made a suggestion. I asked, “Would you like a threesome, with me and another woman?” Being a wise man his answer was, “why would I want another woman when I have you?” I told him that he came up with the right answer, but that I wanted to do this for him, after all it was everyman’s fantasy. I promised him a night with me and my friend Jill. Jill is hot as hell, she is a model and she also works in a massage parlor.

He reluctantly agreed (the reluctant part was for my benefit.) The Friday night before Christmas we had drinks at my place. Jill was gorgeous, as always, her enhanced 38 DDs were perky and her ass was as hot as ever. She wore a tight figure hugging dress. I wore a tight tee top, no bra and jeans, with high “fuck me” heels. Glen had on jeans and a flannel shirt.

We shared a few glasses of wine before Jill and I began to massage Glen’s back. We worked our way into the bedroom where Jill suddenly lost her dress and my top followed suit. We undressed Glen with both of us working as one. As his underwear came off his big dick popped up. I knew about his package but Jill was pleasantly surprised. His dick was like the ones you see in porn films and his balls matched. Of course for him to be in my life he had to have big balls, balls are my thing.

For the next hour or so, the poor guy had a pussy or mouth on both ends of him. Jill sat on his face while I sucked him and then we switched. After a few minutes Jill took his first load in her mouth. I wasn’t concerned, I knew he was a repeater and those big balls could put out at least three good loads.

I took his second load and opened my mouth to show it to him, this turns guys on for some reason. I shared the load with Jill and we kissed as we passed it back and forth between us. He loved it. His hard-on almost didn’t leave; his big cock was erect at once.

This third load happened as I was riding his huge cock, Jill was rubbing her clit on his mouth and tongue. His third load still had enough volume for me to feel it as it washed down the inside of my pussy. As I got off, his spent cock plopped out, soft for the first time that night. I reversed direction as Jill got off of his face and I sat in her place. I said, “So you want to be a slave, be a slave, and clean my pussy!” He obeyed and his strong tongue began to remove every drop of his own cum from me.

We slipped into a roll playing mode, I gently slapped him and said,” Slave, I am Catharine the Great and you are mine!” Jill and I each tied a limb and then another until his arms and legs were securely tethered.

By the time we finished securing him, his big dick was rock hard again. I pointed to it and asked Jill to take care of it. She went down on him and I went into my closet to get my ball slicing kit. I told her to keep him on the edge but not to let him cum.

I hefted Glen’s big nuts and I could see the happy, spent look on his face. He was smiling when as I held his balls and said, “These are to be my earrings.” The smile faded and a look of fear crept into his face. “NO, NO, Not my balls.” He said. I was going to take his nutsack too. As long as I was getting earrings, Jill should at least get a change purse.

While I was prepping him, Jill kept sucking, keeping his big balls churning and him on the edge.

I slipped the elastrator band over his nuts, the machine almost didn’t make it around the big orbs. When the band tightened, Glen screamed. I chuckled; I knew that the twelve inches of sound proofing was in my walls for a reason.

I have a stainless steel pair of razor sharp garden shears that I boil to make them sterile. I placed them around the neck of his sack and tapped Jill on the shoulder. She nodded in understanding and in seconds his final load erupted. As glen’s big dick was pumping into Jill’s waiting mouth, I squeezed the shears as hard as I could. His loaded sack, the size of a deformed softball hit the sheets under him with an almost silent muffled thud. The thick cum that dripped from Jill’s mouth now had a pink tint from the blood mixing with the sperm.

We sewed him up, drugged him with morphine and left him there to heal. I would keep him for a few days and give him to my friend Linda to add to her slave stable. As always she would pay nothing for him but she would pay my nutting fee.

Jill and I went to Dominic’s Pizza Emporium for dinner. We shared a sausage and onion Pizza along with two Corona beers. Life is good.

Respectfully submitted,

Thecia