Thecia's Niece Julie
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Thecia\'s niece visits and two young men get too cozy.Fiction and not for minors.
Thecia’s Niece Julie

My name is Thecia and I’m a 31 year old “Cutter.” I’ve been de-balling men for
a little over seven years and I’ve cut a more than 100 sets.

My home is in a small town near Dallas TX but, because of my engineering job I
spend over six months a year in the NY/NJ area.

The company keeps a nice small rental house for me there.

I was entertaining my 16 year old niece Julie, who was on a visit from
Wisconsin. I made arrangements to take some time off and show her the Jersey
shore and the local summer fun things.

There is a large marina near my part time home and she soon found the “dock”
boys who help tie up the visiting yachts. They were mostly 16 to 18 years old
and generally cute.

Julie had the perfect bikini body, tight butt and perky breasts, with the
flattest stomach you ever saw.

I still had to show up for work once or twice a week and I was at work one
Friday and called her to find out if she wanted to go out to dinner. She
didn’t answer, nor did she answer her cell.

When I got home and still couldn’t find her, I walked the six blocks to the
marina. There were many people around but no sign of Julie. In the far corner
of the yard there was a storage building that looked like a garage. On a whim
I went and opened the back door. My mouth fell open with the sight. Little
innocent Julie was bound on top of a pile of rope, her legs spread and one of
the two dock boys was pounding her with his big dick. With each stroke I saw
his big balls slam against her tight little ass. The other boy, the blond, was
forcing his dick into her mouth.

The blond boy saw me and ran for the other door. I caught him behind the ear
with an aluminum boat hook that I found and he fell to the floor, out cold.
The other kid didn’t seem to notice me and kept slamming his hard dick into
Julie. I walked over, grabbed his balls and twisted as hard as I could. That
got his attention. He screamed and fell to the floor in the fetal position. I
followed, never letting go of my choke hold on his nuts. He tried to turn and
I twisted harder. He fell back down beaten. I found a marlin spike, a sharp
spike used to splice rope and I drove it through his right ball. He screamed
and passed out.

Julie just laid there, dazed. Here little pussy had cum running out of it and
her asshole had a blood cum mixture dripping from it.

I found rope and tied the two boys to the heavy wooden shelving. I took Julie
home, sedated her and let her sleep. There was no need to get a rape kit done,
these kids would never rape again.

Returning to the small storage shed I found the boys exactly where I left
them, both awake now and struggling.

I didn’t have my nutting kit but I found a small hatchet with a very sharp
blade. It would do.

I asked the black haired kid if he liked young pussy and he just put his head
down and looked ashamed. I laid the blade against the top of his sack and
smiled, as usually happens, his dick got hard. I asked him, “How many loads
did you put in my niece?” He mumbled, “Three.” I brought the block of wood
that I found down onto the back of the hatchet as hard as I could. His balls
never moved, they just lay there, skewered by the spike, they were no longer
attached to him.

The blond kid was obviously terrorized, the fear in his face was glowing. I
told him that if he told the truth I would spare his teenage nuts. He told of
meeting Julie in the shed to smoke a joint. The two boys had planed to “get a
little” and they thought they would get away with it. I asked if he got off as
much as his friend did and he said, “Three times.” I laid the blade on his
nutsack as I had his friend and his dick rose on cue. I began to fondle it and
it responded as any young man’s dick would.

I looked at him and said, “Remember my promise to not cut you if you tell the
truth?” He said, “Yes.” I asked, “Did you tell the truth?” He answered, “Yes.”
With very little effort on my part he began to spurt thick rich man juice. I
kept my hand on his rock hard dick and felt it pulse, with large gobs of spunk
running down my hand. I looked him in the face and told him, “I lied,” With
that I brought the block of wood down and his balls rolled across the floor.
He was still spurting, but the rich cum that had been shooting white, went to
pink then to blood red. I almost felt sorry for him, cumming blood like that.

I left them there tied to the shelves as I collected the balls and sacks. I
walked to the creek that abutted the marina and tossed the four balls to the
seagulls. The birds loved them, they even fought over them. I thought to
myself, “Big macho baby makers today, seagull shit tomorrow. “

I went home where Julie and I had a nice lunch of toasted cheese sandwiches
with jersey tomatoes under the cheese and iced tea. Nutting always makes me
hungry.

I was worried that I had gone too far this time. The boys could identify both
Julie and I, but I later learned that the responding cops had found 30,000
dollars worth of cocaine in the shed and believed that the nutting was all
part of a drug war.

Respectfully Submitted

Thecia

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