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Hi: Good to hear from someone with the same fantasies as I have had. Seems I thought about it most everyday. The idea of a black man castrating the husband is one I used to have before I lost my nuts to my wife and her lover. In my fantasy my wife gradually stretched my ball sack without telling me the real reason. Once I was "stretched" enough she and her black lover trick me into allowing them to tie me down. She then ties off my balls and her lover cuts them off. That was my fantasy for years and I finally shared it with my wife. I dont know exactly why I told her but I did. It may have been that at the time we were in bed and she had hold of my testicles and was pulling on them, telling me how big they were and how good they would look in one of her jars and sitting on her night stand. Hearing her talk that way always turned me on and she knew that. She used to have me stand naked by the side of the bed and she would fasten various heavy weights to my balls. Once she took one of her 3 pound hand weights and tied a short piece of cotton rope to it and made a loop in the other end and slipped it around my nuts and had me stand there with the weight pulling on my testicles. She said she wanted to see how much they would stretch. The delighted to thump my captive balls with her finger and watch me flinch too. I know it may sound crazy but we were really getting into some of the kinky fun things. Then one evening when we went to bed and I wanted to lick her pussy cause I was horny. She laid there with her legs spread and she smiled, opened her pussy lips with two fingers and said: would you like to watch me fuck a black man? Wow, my blood pressure must have jumped two points. I replied would you do it? She said yes if I wanted to watch her she would do it. I asked if she knew a black man and she said she did. She said she had met a rather nice black gentleman at the grocery store where she shopped weekly and he and she had a pleasant conversation and that they had met quite by accident on several occasions. She said his name was Monroe and lived on the north side of town with a black wife and several kids. She said since he was married and all that he would be a good candidate to fuck her since he had a wife and family to go home to. That sounded reasonable to me. And she said he asked if he could see me sometime, she smiled and said that feels good as I was licking her pussy lips. She said she told him about me and that she wanted to have him come over and meet me here at the house. I agreed that he would be a good candidate and told her to go ahead and contact him. She immediately reached for the phone on the night stand and dialed his number. She already had it memorized. Hello Monroe, this is Margaret. Yes, Yes, I told him we had met at the store and talked. Yes, yes he agreed to have you come over and wants to meet you. Yes, fine. Tomorrow, sure, that is good. Okay, bye. And she hung up the phone. I asked my wife wasnt she afraid Monroes wife would have answered the phone. No she said, Monroe said after 7pm they have a rule that only he will answer the phone. He has his wifes permission to meet with other women strictly for sex. That sort of blew me away. Really? Really she said, it is true. His wife is happy to share him with other women and he said especially white married women. Wow that is some arrangement I said. Yes, my wife said, seems Monroe has enough that his wife wants him to share it. In other words he is hung. He told me his wife gets too sore if he bangs her every day. That thought stuck in my mind and the moment I put the head of my cock to my wifes pussy lips I shot my load. What happened to you my wife said? The thought of Monroe doing me turn you on? Ha, ha. I admitted that it indeed did just that. Well that is the background, my wife Margaret invited Monroe over to our house, we met and the rest is history pretty much. I was mesmerized the first time I saw Monroe naked and when he fucked Margaret the first time. He came over to our house on Saturday morning and stayed all day. He and my wife were in bed most all day. After several hours I had watched Monroe fuck my wife 4 times and each time she was climbing the walls with ecstasy. He had the biggest dick I had ever seen on a man. I finally left the bedroom and my wife suggested I go to the pizza hut and bring us all some pizza to eat. I was ready. That was when my wife shared with Monroe the castration fantasy thing. She told me later. She said Monroe was all for it. That is how it all started. Several weeks passed and Monroe was stopping by the house several times a week on the way home from work or on weekends. The more Monroe came by the less sex Margaret and I had. Then about a week before my birthday Margaret had made me a cake and had Monroe over. We had a little party and Margaret said she wanted to show Monroe how much weight I could manage hanging on my balls. She had put a 4 pound weight in a bucket and had me stand naked and legs apart with that hanging from my nuts. I couldnt take that very long. It was a nice party though. I watched Monroe fuck my wife and she asked me to even suck on Monroe after he had fucked her and to lick her pussy too. The following week was my birthday and she had Monroe stop by the house. She mixed us all a drink and that is the last thing I remember until I woke and found myself tied down on top of our kitchen table. My hand and ankles were tied to the table legs and a blanket was under neath me and a rope was around my middle also tied around the table. I told my wife she was a sly fox. A sly crazy fox she replied. Ha, ha. Monroe had given my wife some powder to add to my drink. It put me right out for over 30 minutes. She explained later if she had not done that she knew I would never have agreed to go through with my fantasy. As it was I didnt have a choice. It had become her fantasy too and Monroe was all for it after my wife explained how it would be done and that he would not be liable for any criminal wrong doing. She had a nice plan and it worked. She had a typed letter that was notarized and had my personal signature on it. It stated that due to my frustration I was going to castrate myself. I dont remember anything like that but sure enough it was my signature and I had to admit the fantasy of castration. When I woke up tied to the table Margaret was leaning over me naked her titties almost touching my lips. I glanced over and there was Monroe also. He was naked and I saw his dick looked so big and it was half way hard bobbing around when he moved. Margaret took a length of nylon cord and tied off my nut sack after pulling on it and stretching it out. She asked Monroe to even wrap around it a second time and make sure it was very tight was how she put it. What are you doing I asked my wife Margaret. She looked at me and smiled. Are you ready Monroe? She said. Monroe replied yes. My wife said to me we are going to castrate you and at that moment she took my nuts in her hand and held them out, pulling on them. I started to say, No, but it was at that very moment Monroe pulled up on the butcher knife blade and my wife showed me my severed nuts dripping with my blood and dropped them into dish on the table. I was shocked and must have passed out. Anyway the next thing I remember I was in a recovery room at the local hospital. Monroe and my wife had untied me and laid me on the kitchen floor. She said she then called 911 emergency and had me rushed to the hospital for medial attention. She had signed a statement that I had castrated myself when she found me. The more I thought about it I decided not to pursue any long drawn out affair and with the signed notarized statement she had, I might not have won anyway and then I thought of my fantasies I used to have and so I did not file any charges and stayed with my wife. Monroe and his family moved to another community a couple years later. Margaret has a pretty mulatto baby. She is beautiful going on 18 months. She calls me Dada. I am not horny these days but still enjoy giving oral service to my wife which she requires often. She has hired a young black fellow that just graduated from high school to mow the lawn and as she said do some things around the house. Last Saturday morning she said that Bryan was coming over and could I leave for the afternoon until about 5pm anyway, do some shopping or something but come home ready to give her some good oral service. I smiled and said Ill see ya later. I noticed when I got home that her favorite jar displaying my testicles had been removed from her bedroom night stand. Guess she figured that might scare Bryan away. |