Polly wants a pecker!!
NULLIFICATION
A married man accepts an offer of free sex...but finds he gets more than he bargained for!
` I first met Polly a few weeks after my wife and I moved into our new flat.
She came to our flat, asking how we were settling in..she lived just upstairs.
She was single. She was quite attractive, tall, with firm , round buttocks and
full breasts. `

Over the next few weeks I noticed she was coming to our place quite
frequently, mostly when I wasn't in. Even if I was in , she'd leave me out of
her conversations with my wife. I used to joke with my wife (when Polly wasn't
there) that Polly had a thing for her. My wife would get angry and say I was
being silly.

One day, I came home from work, to find Polly on our doorstep. Thinking she
wanted my wife, I said "She's working late." "It's you I need to talk to,"
said Polly.

We went in together. Polly whipped off her t-shirt, baring her full breasts. I
could se by the erectness and fullness of her nipples that she was hot for me.
"I want you!!" she said. I grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard. She pulled
down my trousers, freeing my huge cock and throbbing balls. She jacked me off
almost to orgasm, and then, pulling down her sweat pants and ripping off her
thong, she shoved my manhood into her warm wet pussy. I came almost at once.

Just then, my wife came in. "I can explain..." I started. But she just kneed
me in the balls, really hard. I passed out.

When I awoke I was tied, spreadeagled, to our bed. I was surprised to find my
wife and Polly, standing naked apart from thongs, at the head of the bed.

"Polly has loved me since we met," said my wife. "She wanted me, and I wanted
her, but I said I would never cheat on you. We agreed that if you were ever
unfaithful to me-whoever with- she could have two things she really wants.
One, to fuck me, and two, to emasculate you."

My penis and testicles shrivelled up with fear. Polly reached over to my wife,
and played with her clit till she was begging for more. Polly pushed her to
the ground, whipped off her thong, and went down on her. As my wife came
convulsively, I had a huge hard-on , longer and harder than ever. My balls
were the size of ducks' eggs.

"That's enough!" said Polly, jumping to her feet. "Get the knife!" she said to
my wife. She took my huge erection in her mouth, to keep me hard while my wife
got a kitchen knife. "Too sharp," snapped Polly," We want him to suffer.Bring
a really dull one." I could see the pity on my wife's face. But she went
obediently for a dull knife. As she handed it to Polly she said "You're not
being emasculated for my pleassure, or for Polly's. You're having your manhood
chopped off as punishment for your infidelity."

Polly looked triumphantly at my erect cock and gorged balls. "Say goodbye to
it!!" she said. In my fantasies I'd pictured a quick chop, like that done by a
Saudi headsman. But Polly rested the knife at the base of my manhood, and
slowly sawed off my cock. She handed it to my wife, who sadistically fellated
it. My balls were now hanging out of the scrotum. Polly cut them off, one by
one. She put one in her mouth and chewed it, enjoying a slow orgasm as she did
so. Then she took my severed cock from my wife, and handed her the other ball
to chew. She then put my cock in her own cunt. They had multiple orgasms for
15 minutes afterwards.

Then they patched up my wounds. Polly went away. She returned an hour later,
with my severed penis mounted and stuffed. I later found she'd been to a dyke
taxidermist who specialised in stuffing mens' severed cocks.

"You will do all the housework in this flat and mine," said Polly. "And you
will pleasure us by licking our pussies, and our arses. If you don't we will
show your severed cock to every woman in this little town. Understand?" I
nodded.

And so I started my new life as an emasculated eunuch. Every day I would suck
them both off, period or not. And then I would be forced to watch them fuck
each other senseless....

  

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