Date, women's idea of a party!

What a fun party the ladies have at the male's expense.

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A date.
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I was at a friend's party chatting to a petite young woman. Things were
going well, I thought. The suddenly, she kneed me in the groin. I doubled
up. Everyone stopped talking and were watching. "Kiss my feet!" she said.
She slammed her weight onto my back and neck. I fell to the floor. She
grabbed my hair and tried to lift me. I grabbed her hands. As my body
straightened. She swiftly aimed and kicked. Perfect kick. She landed it
directly in my balls. I slumpted on the floor at her feet and through tear
filled eyes aimed my kiss. "That's better" she said. "Easy when you try".

"Now strip". I hesitated. She just stared at me. I stripped. The other 
people in the party were in shock. The women were watching intensely as
I took off my shirt, then my jeans and finally my underpants. I felt all
the girls' eyes on my genitals.

"On all fours". I did as I was told. She sat on my back. She took some ribbon
from her hair and tied it around my balls. Pulled the ribbon, through my
legs and sat astride my back like a jockey with this ribbon as a reverse
form of reigns. She rode me around the room.

"OK, girls who wants a ride". A female friend of mine volunteered. For a friend
she was very rough with my balls. While I was being ridden. She attacked
another poor innocent male and whithin 30 minutes, there were 3 male horses.

The other males stood watching silently as their women were excited by the 
event.

"Now for a race". "The prize, not to be gelded". She held up a pair of sharp
kitchen scissors. 

The race began. On the first lap I was in third. I was catching up a few times
but my jockey tugged the reigns too hard and this slowed me. The second lap
I passed 1 guy and was gaining on the leader. The woman on my back was
encouraging and kept my balls steady. My balls not jumping around allowed
me to increase the speed. I had passed the leader and building up a big lead.
Half a lap to go. She suddenly yanked my balls hard. I collapsed. She kept
tugging them. I couldnt get up. I saw another bahind me. Even though I was in
agony being tugged I crawled towards the line. Just before the line, the
guy behind passed me.

Still on all fours.

"Now for the winning ceremony. In 3rd place Fred." With that the jocky took
his balls in her hand. Squeezed tight and said "Enjoy it while you can".
And snip. His scrotum containing his balls were now dangling not from his
body but the jocky's hand.

"In 2nd place, .....". I felt her grip my balls and the pain as she squeezed.
Then the feel of cold metal and the pain stopped. The jockey came round to
our heads and waved our scrotums in our face, These were your balls and now
they're ours.

The young woman who started off the evening with my humiliation, now showed
the winning jockey how to cook their prized winnings. We sat at their feet
like drooling dogs with puppy dog eyes as we watched as they tucked into
our testicles. By the expressions on their faces, they must have tasted
good.