Dan felt pleased to give Lisa the means to fulfill her dreams, and traveled with her supporting and worshiping her during their travels. He watched as the jars of alcohol soaked testicles were arriving. Patty would giggle and look at his crotch as he brought them into her kitchen. “What about you donating to your wife’s collection, Dan? I’d take great care to prepare your meat to perfection for Lisa”.

Dan blushed but didn’t reply. He knew that he’d have to tell Lisa his secret very soon. His physician had diagnosed him years before with the same heart disease that killed his father, uncle and grandfather. Now Dan was beginning to show symptoms. He had less than a year to live, and his physician estimated that he had less than three months.

While Lisa made a rare solo trip to New Mexico for a two day ‘smash and grab’ harvest of both balls and a penis, Dan was admitted to the local hospital with a severe coronary attack. His EKG, showed massive scar tissue and the prognosis was dismal. He demanded to be brought home to die. Lisa came home to find him on life support machines in the master bedroom.

“Lisa, it’s time for me to go. I won’t last much longer, please take your balls from my body and let them serve you one last time. I couldn’t think of another way of showing my love and devotion to you. You are my reason for being, please make me a part of you.” Dan was pleading.

Lisa was devastated. The money was nice, her testicle collections were fun, but this was serious, she loved Dan. How could she possibly deny his dying wish? “Of course I’ll accept your offer. I’ll swell them one last time, and Patty will prepare a special meal that I’ll eat in front of you. You’ll be remembered for always taking it like a man. We’ll set the harvest whenever you’re ready, as it may kill you in your present condition.”

“Lisa, I don’t want to live like this. Let’s spend another day together, then drain me one last time before you swell and remove your meal.” Dan kept a stiff upper lip as he spoke, and seeing Lisa nod her head in acquiescence, he began to get hard thinking about her last opportunity to attack his manhood. “Please don’t hold back, make this a session to remember - for me, for us.”

Lisa was softly crying, thinking, “Have I taken him for granted? Should I tape our session and relive his last orgasm? Would it be merciful to take him tonight, now, is that the merciful thing to do?

Dan watched his father go through the same illness, and knew he was going to go down hill fast. Lisa and Patty prepared everything for his last meal, of course he was the meal. Patty bought fresh herbs, a great cooking sherry, the best of everything. For years she had teased Dan about cooking his meat, and now that she was actually going to get him in her skillet, she was going to do it right!

Lisa decided to drain Dan’s balls, and brought him to orgasm four times throughout the evening and morning of his emasculation. Lisa saves the sperm for Patty to cook with, as this will be a very special meal.

True to her word, Lisa made this last session their best. She worked his balls over with her fists for 15- 20 minutes, and let them swell for 5- 10 minutes. Then she’d began knees mercilessly driving her knee cap between his legs. After another rest period, she squeezed his meat while they were still small enough to wrap her fingers around them. This went on for three hours, feet, fists, heels, shins - all directed at his unprotected nads. Dan had been trained well, he took her best without loosing consciousness.

The swelling was tremendous, Lisa smiled and said, “I‘m sure glad I worked up an appetite, your balls are huge. This recipe calls for crushed nuts, we can do it after they‘re removed if you‘d like.” Dan was adamant, “No please, don’t stop”.

Lisa always enjoyed squeezing, so she decided that was how she’d crush his balls. They were too large for a single hand, so she wrapped both hands around his right testicle and began the pressure. Slowly driving her palms together, she managed to get them within a half inch of each other, but couldn’t pop his nut. Her months of training had toughened them up. Lisa finally had to drive both thumb nails directly into the center of the trapped right testicle. Dan was moaning loudly as they both felt if give under the onslaught, the scrotum didn‘t rip but she could feel the orb distort. Lisa took advantage of the breech, repeatedly driving the sides of her thumbs into the torn testicle.

When she had ripped it length wise, she changed tactics. Her right fist began pounding his damaged man fruit into a mushy pulp. She had actually worked herself into a sweat, and took a rest before destroying his left nut. Patty was drooling as Lisa began to open the scrotum and spill out the shredded seed sacs. Dan watched as Lisa cut them free and dropped them into a stainless steel bowl Patty was holding.

Patty lifted one of the deflated nuts and rolled it softly in her fingers, looking at Dan and giggled like a school girl. Even destroyed, they were easily the largest nuts she had even prepared. Patty gently kissed the testicle and dropped it back into the bowl. Looking Dan in the eye and licking her lips.

Too large to be eaten whole, Patty slices the testes into strips. They were seared at a high heat in a thin layer of peanut oil. Lightly seasoned with herbs and whipped butter, the sperm was added after cooking in a sherry sauce. Dan watched the preparation, and Lisa didn’t let them cool down before greedily savoring her first bite. Patty begged for a taste as there was more than enough to go around. Both girls kiss and thank Dan throughout the meal, it’s a celebration, not a time for morning.

The events were more than Dan’s heart could with stand. Four orgasms, the beatings and finally the destruction and cutting of his manhood. He fell asleep that evening after the meal was over, and did not awaken in the morning. Dan was buried in the family plot, and Lisa consoled herself be visiting the women who had filled their jars of testicles, and personally paid them in cash. She loves to hear first hand the stories of how they collected the man meat.

She started her own self-defense school, with an emphasis on training men to prepare for an unprotected attack on their testicles. Her evenings are spent with several female assistants, pounding naked male student’s balls, and using the same cloth tape measure that she used to measure Dan‘s swollen balls. You can hear her three nights a week, “Swelling is the key ladies, these men deserve to get the training they’re paying us to give them. That’s right squeeze that testicle!!…”