The girl next door

A drunked lust filled man plays with fire when he winds up the sexy 
red haired lesbian living next door. It ends up with him not only 
being castrated but in the cooking pot for the meal that she wines 
and dines his sexy wife Anne. More to come between the girl next 
Julie and his widow Anne.

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John drank another glass of whiskey and then looked at the half-
empty bottle as he wondered how long he could last with out a bit 
of sexual relief. Mumbling to himself about how randy he felt, he 
finished off the bottle and then walked unsteadily out of his 
apartment door then down the stairs and out into the street. The 
dark night air greeted him as he walked out of the entrance of the 
apartments stepping out onto the footpath. It was 10 O’clock at 
night and the street was empty as he breathed in the cool night 
air. As he stood looking up the street he saw his next door 
neighbour Julie turn into the street and walk towards him. Waiting 
for her to reach him he looked at her long red hair, pretty face, 
small pert breasts and long slim legs. She looked like a Goddess in 
her black tight top, short skirt black leather skirt and shiny knee 
length boots.

As she approached him he looked into her cold blue eyes and smiled 
at her and said “Hi Julie how things?” She just stared back at him 
with her cold blue and then glared at him with that intense burning 
disdain she always looked at him with. This time he responded 
differently than he had before which took them both by surprise. 
Instead of getting angry the whiskey he had drank and his feeling 
of sexual frustration made her looking at him as though he was a 
piece of shit that had stuck to her shoe make him feel a strange 
tingle in his balls. This feeling of excitement increased as she 
roughly pushed past him and snarled at him. He started to feel 
breathless as she pushed him to one side and made her way to the 
entrance door to the apartments. He watched her legs and bottom as 
she swung the door open and entered.

He could help himself as he staggered after her and entered into 
the lift behind her. Entering the lift he stood in front of the 
control panel preventing her from pushing one of the buttons. 
Looking into her eyes he said “Hello Julie don’t you want to talk 
to me darling?” To his surprise her reply gave him an erection, as 
she snarled “Talk to you, no way, you make me sick! You’re a dirty 
revolting man and I hate you!” She told him to get out of her way 
or he’d regret it if he didn’t. “Why, what you gonna do if I don’t 
move, Darling?” He asked sarcastally. In a calm cold voice she told 
him that she would punch his lights out.

“What did you say girlie your gonna what?” laughed John. She stared 
angrily at him and snarled “I’m gonna punch you in the face you 
bastard! Now get out of my way!” John thought his dick was gonna 
burst right off his trousers as she warned him of what she would do 
to him if he didn’t move out of her way. He felt faint with 
excitement as she stood up to him and threatened him with violence. 
He couldn’t let her back down now for some strange reason her 
wanted to wind her up and push her into carrying out her threat. 
“Don’t you like me girl?” asked John in whisper. “I can’t stand the 
sight of you!” snapped Julie. “Well you must be a LESBIAN! Go on 
you dyke make me move!”

His dick was getting painfully hard with anticipation of what she 
was about to do to him. He could see that she was getting really 
angry with him and the sight of hatred and fury in her eyes made 
him swoon with lust. John laughed at her and pouted as he said 
tauntingly “Go on bitch make your day make me move!”  That was like 
a red rag to a bull and Julie made her right hand into a fist and 
rammed it hard into his stomach knocking the wind out of him making 
him fall to his knees. She then took one step back and kicked him 
hard in his balls, she caught him in his face with her knee with 
enough force to knock him onto his back on the floor of the lift. 
The thought of what she had done to him filled her mind first with 
fear about his reaction, then with amazement at his lack of 
retaliation and then with a tingle feeling in her pussy as she 
looked down at him lying on the floor. She felt turned on by what 
she had just done and decided to try something out and pushed his 
legs apart with her left foot and looked into his eyes. She lifted 
her right front and placed it above his cock and balls smiled down 
at him asking him “Should I stomp down on you?” He just looked 
passively and panted “Oh yes please Julie Mistress do it stomp on 
my dick and balls. PLEASE DO IT HARD!” His begging her to stomp on 
his cock and balls made her pussy very wet and pulsate with joy. As 
she rammed her foot hard down onto his filthy manhood she felt 
intense pleasure and a wonderful sweet feeling in her pussy as she 
stomp hard on his cock and balls. She got so turned on that she 
couldn’t resist kicking him hard in the face. She then turned round 
and pressed the button for the floor they lived on and slipped her 
hand into her knickers as the lift started to move upwards.

Julie played with her clit as she looked down at him rolling about 
the lift floor crying in pain holding his limp painful manhood. As 
the lift ascended up the shaft she enjoyed giving him a few kicks 
to the balls, body and face as the lift made its way up as she 
masturabted. She rubbed faster and harder and had a powerful orgasm 
as the lift came to a halt on their floor. Straightening up her 
clothes before she left the lift she spat in his face and snarled 
“Your one sick bastard!” and then walked slowly out of this lift. 
John went to his flat and opened another bottle of whiskey and 
drank half of it. He looked into the mirror and saw his bloody face 
and the damage she had done to him. As he looked in the mirror he 
felt as though he wanted some more and maybe worse. 

John couldn’t stop himself and went to her flat and knocked hard on 
her door and pushed past her when she opened it. “I hope you don’t 
think you’re finished with my girl! I want some more.” Snapped John 
as turned round to face her. “OK if that’s what you want then come 
down your numbers up.” Replied Julie. She walked up to him swaying 
her hips seductively and stood before him and slowly undressed 
right in front of him. “Get undressed!” she snapped. He quickly 
took his clothes off and stood naked next to her like a naughty 
schoolboy. Looking down at his bruised manhood she laughed at him, 
she seen worse but had also seen a lot better. Laughing at him she 
told him what she thought about his small manhood and almost wet 
herself laughing when he responded to what she said to him by 
saying that he loved her and getting an erection. She grabbed hold 
of his erect but small manhood and she squeezed and pinched his 
balls hard. She looked into his eyes and smiled “Do you really love 
me?” John replied “Yes I love you, I always have. I’ll do anything 
for you.” She then asked him “Anything?” to which he replied “Yes”.

She purred as she looked coldly into his eyes and asked him “If he 
would give her his manhood and when said he would and that he would 
never use it on another woman she said, “You know downstairs when 
you called me a lesbian and a dyke?” “Yes”. He replied. “Well I 
wasn’t angry because I’m not a lesbian but because I didn’t want 
anyone else to know that I am a lesbian. Yes that’s right I am a 
lesbian I hate men and I love pussy and girls so your manhood’s 
going to be wasted on me. What do you think I should do with it to 
save you from lusting at my girlfriends.” She squeezed his balls 
cruelly she said the word girlfriend.

“I think you should cut my dick and balls off and eat them.” 
Replied John. The sound of what he had just said sent shivers of 
pleasure down her spine and into her pussy making it very wet and 
creamy. “Are you sure about that as once we have agreed for me to 
cut them off I won’t let you leave with them still attached to 
you.” Said Julie. He replied that he meant it by getting an 
erection and nodding yes. “Oh one other thing I fancy your wife 
Anne I want your blessing to seduce her and steal her from you.” 
Lauged Julie. John kissed her feet and told her that he would be 
honoured is she stole his wife and took her for her lover. Julie 
almost had an orgasm at what he had just said to and told him that 
Anne would soon be her wife and not his. This made her pussy wet 
and his dick harder.

Leaving him thinking it over she went and brought a small sharp 
knife from the kitchen and asked again if he was sure he wanted her 
to castrate him. She saw a look of fear fill his eyes as he 
realised what was happening. So he before could change his mind she 
swiftly moved forward and grabbed hold of his cock just behind his 
balls and squeezed them and pulled them firmly away from his body. 
She squeezed hard stretched the skin-tight and started to draw the 
knife through his skin in slow sawing movements. The sight of the 
knife cutting through his skin and him standing there in shock just 
letting her do it to him made her pussy juices flood out of her 
pussy and down her legs. She loved the look of terror and pain in 
his and the feeling of power as his hot sticky blood ran over her 
hand and fingers as she castrated him slowly. She felt the most 
power orgasm build up as she felt his cock and balls start to come 
off in her hands.

The orgasm that started in her pussy and quickly spread through out 
her body came to huge breath taking climax as she finished removing 
his cock and balls and stood waving them in his face as her pussy 
exploded in one almighty second orgasm, so strong that she almost 
fainted. She smiled sadistically down at him as her orgasm faded as 
she told him that she was going to invite his wife round for a meal 
on his body once he was dead. After he died Julie quickly cleaned 
up the mess and sliced up his body and put the best bits in her 
freezer and disposed of the rest of his body later that night. The 
following day John’s wife Anne knocked on the door and asked if she 
had seen her husband John as he had gone out whilst she was at work 
and hadn’t come back yet. Julie told Anne that she hadn’t seen him 
and that if he wasn’t back by the following day she should call the 
police.

Two weeks later Anne called back to see Julie and asked her again 
was she sure that she hadn’t seen her husband John. Julie told Anne 
that she hadn’t but if Anne wanted she could call back later for 
Dinner later that day as she was defrosted some meat. Anne accepted 
the offer and called back as arranged later that day. Whilst they 
were eating their meal Julie flirted with Anne and told her that 
John had been chasing after her and had even asked she would to go 
bed with him. Anne at first wouldn’t believe Julie, but she did 
find it strange that John was always watching for out Julie and 
would talk and flirt with her when he got the chance. Anne got 
angry and snapped “I’m glad John’s not here or I’d kill the 
bastard!” “Would you cut off his balls if he was here?” asked 
Julie. Anne looked her in amazement and laughed when Julie smiled 
at her and nodded whispering “Yes I’d love to.” 

Tucking into the meal Anne laughed at looked at Julie and said, “I 
wish this lovely meat we’re eating was John’s prick and balls”. 
Julie smiled at Anne and laughed as Anne continued “I’d love to be 
eating my husbands cock, balls and body.” She stuck her knife into 
a meatball and cut it in half and ate and the picked up her sausage 
and slipped it into her mouth and bit through it savouring the 
lovely flavour. The taste was very new and Anne loved every bite of 
it. “Do you really wish it was John we’re eating Anne darling?” 
Anne laughed and the thought of eating her husband made her pussy 
get very wet. “Yes I do.” Replied. Julie smiled and picked a meat 
ball and bit it and said softly “Well Anne darling I’ve got a 
confession to make to you. John isn’t missing I killed him that 
night he disapeared and we’re eating him. I gave you one of his 
balls and half of his cock and I’ve got the other ball and half of 
his cock.”

Anne looked up at Julie and lifted her glass of wine to her mouth 
and had a large drink. She looked at Julie in a different way she 
seemed so sexy and powerful as they ate their meal.

Too be continued.