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Italy, 1791.
It was late in the afternoon, and his heart raced as she entered the darkened bedroom, naked. His flaccid penis began to stiffen slightly as he gazed upon her small and lovely breasts, her stunning voluptuous body, and her pink labia as it glistened beneath a patch of black pubic hair. The young eighteen year-old country girl sat astride him upon the bed. Her soft fingertips carressing the chizzled contours of his nude body - across his chest, his stomach, and his thighs, tickling the sensitive flesh... The young girl leaned forward and kissed her beau gently on the lips, sending a rush of ecstasy through him - his strong hands moving downward across the skin of her back and settling upon the taut roundness of her buttocks. She smiled at him with her warm, luscious lips as she moved her small hands across his firm belly and found their way to his erect penis. She looked lovingly at him with her soft, brown eyes through an expression of pure delight, as she took his hard cock in her hands and began to stroke it slightly; occasionally flicking her warm tounge across its engourged head, lapping-up the tiny droplets of pre-cum that began to form. Her beau thought that he was going to have the ultimate orgasm...but his young lover abated his cum as she stopped jerking-off his hard cock. However, she leaned slightly downward, and proceeded to kiss his somewhat limp penis all over its shaft and head. He could feel his limp dick become erect once again, as his lover kissed his scrotal sac; sometimes slowly sucking on his testicles as she took them one at time in her mouth - still safe within their protective ball sac. She than took hold of her beau's hard cock and began to preform fellation on him, gently sucking his erect penis in soft motions within her hot mouth, her head slowly bobbing up and down in rythmic pleasure; her long brunette hair waving steadily about. Then...he came. The young girls' heart began to flutter wildly as her beau ejaculated inside her mouth; his hot, sticky semen ejecting from his penis to the accepting taste buds of her tounge. She continued to suck on his cock as she could feel her pussy becoming wet with excitement, and still graciously swallowed her beau's salty semen with rapt pleasure. When she finished, after she drained her lover's semen from its testicles and sucked his cock dry, she could feel his fingers move slowly down her belly, across her pubic hair and begin to gently stimulate the tender flesh of her wet cunt. She began to breath heavily, the last remnants of hot jizz and saliva starting to dry on her lips and tounge; beads of sweat sticking to her body. As her beau continued to finger he wet pussy, the sweet juices flowing from her body. Then...she moaned softly...and she came with estatic ferocity. With her breathing slightly labored, she climbed off her lover and watched him slowly fall asleep, as she smiled at him with wicked pleasure... When he awoke, it was late in the evening, and he realized that he was tied firmly down to the bed with ropes, bound at the wrists and ankles - his limbs sprawled apart. His young lover entered the room naked, and he could feel his penis slowly become erect at the sight of her nude body. But he also noticed that she was holding an extremely sharp knife in her hand. She sat astride his nude body once again, knife in hand, and began to stroke his cock softly with the touch of her hand. After a moment, she stopped jerking him off, and took his scrotum firmly in her hand, a look of post pleasureable shock across his face...and with the knife in the other, she sliced into the tender flesh of his ball sac, crimson blood flowing freely from the wound, and cut his testicles free from his twitching body, convulsing with pain. After the castration was completed, she held her lovers' balls in her hand, playing with them in her hand like a play toy. She them removed the bare testicles from their incised sac and began to stimulate them on her firmly erect nipples, smiling like a she-devil, and kissed the bare, bloody flesh of his balls, still smiling wickedly at him as he passed out from the pain.
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