Remember to Lock your doors
STRAIGHT, TESTICLES
I had always been warned to lock my doors at night, because you may have your
valuables stolen: I should have listend.  

It was late one night I had been asleep for a couple of hours when I thought I
heard the back door of the house being opened. _I must be dreaming_ I thought.
I started to drift of to sleep again when I had the sensation of someone
standing over me. I opened my eyes just as a hand grabbed my throat in vice
like grip an another grab my balls through my boxer shorts.

  
"Hello" a silky female voice said.  

I opened my mouth to protest when a cloth was shoved in it.

  
"That should keep you quiet, now don't move" she said and to emphasise the
point she viciously squeezed my balls.

  
I couldn't have moved if I had wanted to. The pain was excruciating.  

I felt like I was about to vomit.  

I felt the my hands and feet being tied to each post of my bed.  

_Great! I'm being robbed_ , I thought, with my gut still clenching in nautious
pain.  

"There you're all tied up. I am now going to proceed to take your valuable
jewels" the dark female shadow said saucily.  

What jewels, I don't own any jewels, I thought, little did I know.  

I felt her slowly pull my boxer shorts down as far as my spread legs would
allow.  

What the hell,  

"Now should I give you one last cum, no I think not"  

Realisation finally dawned on me..... oh no!  

I felt her grab my aching balls and start to massage them. My cock started to
rise.  

"Ah good, I always like a standing ovation" she said and pulled my balls away
from my body. "Say goodbye to them."  

I felt a searing pain at the base of my scrotum. _My balls........_  

"Thanks and don't worry I've already called for the ambulance, so you
shouldn't bleed to death, Eunuch," She said and left.  

I heard the long wail of the ambulance as I passed out.  

  

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