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"Touch it bitch," he said, "touch it now, and live to see tomorrow." She stared at his bulging penis and, though she was foaming at the mouth in anticipation of receiving a warm, juicy cum bath, she replied quite convincingly, "I will not. You may do what you please, but I will not allow you to devalue me in such a way." "Then bend over," he said. "No," she replied, although it was hard now to conceal her excitement;her nipples were rock hard and protuding quite noticeably from her cardagin.
"Ok," she said at length, "Ok,I will touch it...but only if you promise to leave my home afterwards and never bother me again.And if you ever do come back I swear I'll...""Shhhh,hush up baby," he said, moving his left pointer finger gently over her lips."No problem," he swiftly replied. She reached for his throbbing penis. Little did the rapist know that the young woman had a devious plan in mind. "Ohhh,that feels sooo good," the rapist moaned. She rubbed the shaft of his penis up and down, up and down, up and down, until...SPLURT!!! She was covered nearly up to her ears in semen. "Are you into Sado-masochism?" she asked the man. A smile spread slowly across his gaunt face. "Why yes, I very much am. Are you suggesting that you enjoyed having sex with me and wish to further our sexual endeavors? Because that's consentual sex,and it's not a crime as far as I know." "Yes," she said,"that would get you off the hook.If I consent, then you won't face any jailtime. Just sit back, relax, and hand me the knife that you're hiding in your pocket." The rapist blushed, "How did you.." She broke him off, "I knew as soon as your pants came down that the bulge that I saw in your jeans earlier wasn't due to your penis size." He was too angry to respond. Finally, he fished through his pocket and found the knife. He angrily threw it at his "victim" and then sat down on the tiled kitchen floor and leaned back, his eyes closed tight. "Good Boy," she said. "Now stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon with some supplies." She came back about five minutes later with masking tape, a videocamera, some rope, and a tripod. She quickly and stealthily set the camera on the tripod and began recording. She first put the masking tape over his mouth. Then she bound his arms and legs together in such a way that they were positioned over his abdomen. His flailing genitals were completely exposed and vulnerable. "You chauvinist pig!" she declared as she kicked him in the back repeatedly. "You will never harm anyone else the way you harmed me again!" She lifted the knife and moved it softly up and down the nape of the rapist's neck. The rapist squirmed and was, in consequence slightly cut by the knife's razor-sharp blade. Then she violently grabbed his testicles and ripped them off with her bare hands. The rapist did not even have the chance to scream, he had gone into shock. When he revived, he found himself in a small room. He was strapped to a rocking chair that had been bolted to the floor. Directly in front of him there was a television and a VCR propped up on top of a pile of old books, propped up to be at the rapist's eye level. Someone standing in the darkness pressed the play button on the VCR remote. The rapist screamed in terror. He was being forced to relive the events that took place earlier that day;he bled to death watching his own castration.
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