The Chocolate Factory
PENECTOMY, TESTICLES
Ever wonder where chocolate covered raisins and malted milk balls come from? Inspiration from Ezra Morro. Thank you so much and blessed be!!!
` The chocolate factory looked just like a regular candy plant from the street
but everyone that worked there knew so much more. `

Brett saw the ad in the classified section of the daily paper.

FREE TOURS OF CHOCOLATE FACTORY. NO APPOINTMENT NEEDED

Partly out of curiosity and partly because of his love for chocolate, he got
in his car and drove to where the factory was located. He parked his car and
went inside to the front office. A fantastic looking blonde, very well endowed
in the cleavege department, looked up at him.

"may I help you?"

"I'd like to take the tour" Brett said, wondering what went on in a candy
factory.

"Oh! OK. Let me get the supervisor for you." The girl disappeared into the
office and reappeared a few minutes later with a drop dead gorgeous redhead.

"This is the supervisor Tammy." With that, Tammy took Brett by the hand and
was leading him into a meeting room where five other young men sat, apparently
also awaiting a tour.

"Ok gentlmen, you can follow me now."

Brett eagerly followed Tammy, along with the other guys, into the double doors
to the factory.

Tammy lead them along, explaining what the huge machines were and what they
did. They then came to a locked room that Tammy unlocked for them.

"This, boys, is our special room. Where extra special chocolates are made."
They followed her into the room and immediatly the door was slammed behind
them by two large Amazon looking women. Tammy turned around with an evil smile
on her face.

"This is where we make chocolate covered cherries and malted milk balls." she
said with a laugh. The men, including Brett, could not respond, for they had
been breathing not the aroma of chocolate, but a sweet smelling nerve gas.

With that, the men were stripped of their clothes and loaded onto a large
conveyor belt. They couldn't move for the nerve gas had paralized them. But
they were still fully aware of what was happening to them. Tammy pushed a
button and the conveyor started moving with a jerk. Brett noticed in front of
him there was a large claw with sharp teeth. Helplessly, he watched as the
claw opened up and clamped down on his balls. Unable to make a sound, he
screamed in his mind. The claw deposited his severed twins, ball sack and all,
into a giant vat of boiling chocolate.

Next, Brett came upon a series of blades. Just as his dinker was underneath
the blades, they came down, one right after another, and severed his dick and
diced it into little pieces. A seperate conveyor took the dick pieces into a
giant oven and closed the door as his dick roasted. Once they were completely
roasted, they exited the other side where they were coated in chocolate.

After the men were relieved of their family jewels, they were then hynotized
and told they would not remember any of this. Then they were instructed to
leave the plant.

The next day, Brett woke up dazed. That was the most fucked up dream I ever
had, he thought. He pulld the blanket off of himself and saw he had no goodies
left. Panicking, he started to pick up the phone to call the police and
noticed a box with a red ribbon around it on his nightstand. He opened it and
saw that it was a box of chocolates. on the lid there was a note.

Dear Kind Sir,

Just thought you'd like to be the first one to sample our newest candy,
chocolate covered penis pieces and chocolate covered testicles, curtesy of
you.

Enjoy!!

Tammy.  

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