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I'd been office manager for years. I'd shag any temp who worked there. Then I'd give them a bad rep to their agency, and they'd get recalled. It was heaven.
One day Judith came to work as a temp. She was tall, with raven black hair, huge, round breasts and a big, shapely backside. I got her alone and told her how beautiful she was. "Would you like to fuck me?" she asked outright. "Y-y-y-yes.." I stuttered. "You can, on one condition" she said. "What's that?" I asked. " I castrate you afterwards," she replied. "You're not serious," I said. "Well, if you want to fuck me, we'll meet in the sick room after work." I was there. She'd got there before me. She stripped off, revealing the most gorgously huge non-fake boobs I'd ever seen. I stripped off too, and I played with her outsize clit till she came convulsively. She went down on me and just as I was about to come, she pulled me into her. I came copiously into her, then lay back. She offered me a soft drink. I foolishly accepted. I drank, then passed out. The drink had been drugged. When I woke, I was tied to the bed. Judith stood at the head of the bed, still naked, holding a scalpel and scisssors. I tried to scream, but Judith had stuffed my hanky in my mouth and gagged me with her thong. "You've had the sex, now the castration!" said Judith triumphantly. "You thought I was joking. I wasn't. That's a camcoder on the table behind us. I will cut your balls off, and you will give me a permanent job here. With regular promotions. Otherwise, all the women here will get to know that the great stud has had his man jewels cut off by a woman!!" I cried and whimpered as she cut my scrotal skin away with the scalpel, leaving my balls hanging free. "Say goodbye to them!!" she whooped, as she cut them off with the scissors, one by one. She brandished them to the camcorder, and then slowly ate them. She staunched my wounds, untied me,and turned me loose, having secured the tape from the camcorder.. That was 5 years ago. She's my boss now. I gave her the job. I couldn't complain.I'd agreed to the castration, only I hadn't thought she was serious. And I couldn't face the humiliation of everyone knowing that a slip of a girl had cut my balls off. You hear of women sleeping their way to the top. I think she castrated her way to the top, as all the men who she worked for seem to have had her promoted, and to have lost their own sex drive at the same time. The women gossip that Judith has a jar of suspicios looking egg-like organs in her flat. I wonder.
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