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Jealousy Part-2
Chapter 3 Girls don't care.
After Moms warning about how sometimes a male bull might lose control of himself and try to attack a woman with a big old hardon. It was intriguing to me. They seemed so very calm and the fear they had of being woman handled by their testicles was all encompassing in their minds. I decided to try a little experiment with my favorite one. Mr. Tomatoes. I wouldn't hook him up to the milking tube for a day or two to see what would happen. He had the biggest cock and balls of all. That's why I called him tomatoes. His balls were the size of two big ripe tomatoes. I always gave him special attention at his milking station taking his big smooth heavy balls in both hands gently kneading, and strokeing the entire hanging sac as he would grunt into his tube. I noticed that he was kind of the lead bull because when he started grunting and cumming all the others started moaning and grunting! I grew so fond of him that when he was finished I would actually lift his balls up from behind and gently kiss each one then playfully drop them giving them a little slap saying. "Good boy tomatoes"!
Next morning with my whistle routine I got all their swing cocks and bouncing balls outside for inspection. Tomatoes was eager his 9 in. cock straining out as usual. I tapped it with my cane saying."Not today big boy"! Moving my cane down besides his big hanging scrotum making the heavy testicle sac jiggle looking him in the eyes! "Lets give your boys a little rest ok tomatoes"! Then I brought my thin cane down hard on the cock next to him ordering the of rest of them up to the barn.
At lunchtime I found my mother and three of her friends sitting around chatting and laughing making plans for a special Easter celebration to be called. Femdom Farms spring renewal. I knew they were going to castrate one of my bulls. Also I knew if they saw tomatoes he would be the one they would castrate. Him having the biggest balls. Plus they were probably even getting bigger now because I hadn't milked him!
We were being served lunch by our eunuch slave who me and Betsy called Hop Sing. He was naked as usual from the waist down and it was a glaring oddly to me after being around the bulls all day not to see a big hanging scrotum on a male. I pictured tomatoes without his balls! God I had to think of something to save him!
My mother asked the ladies if any of them would like to be serviced by one of our bulls after lunch. That I could choose a few for them! She exclaiming proudly that I was the bull mistress around here. To the delight of her friends I was blushing with pride! They were saying how young I was to be a bull mistress and how talented I must be, and that some girls are just naturally borne to it! This is when Betsy started chirping in about how she could be a bull mistress! That there wasn't anything to it. All you had to do was just smack them in the balls to make them do what you wanted them to do! I knew Betsy was becoming jealous of me because I was taking on heirs of authority around her which she didn't like at all! Also I knew she had been watching me handling the bulls and probably saw me favoring tomatoes all the time!
My mom suggested that I go down to the bullpen and pick the biggest balled bull out of a bunch and bring him up to the house for the girls to inspect! Betsy started excitedly yelling that she wanted to do it! That she could pick one just as good as I could. And that being only 14 didn't mean that she couldn't see the one with the biggest balls! "No mom! I'm the bull mistress mom! Betsy doesn't know them like I do! I'll pick the one with the biggest testicles"! Betsy kept up until finally mom said ok! She was giggling with joy and gave me a evil looking little smile saying! "Mom I know just the one! Its Janets favorite. She calls him tomatoes because his balls are as big as tomatoes"!
We all left the table to watch through the side windows as little fourteen year old Betsy when into the bullpen, then emerged with tomatoes in toe. Pulling him by his stiff cock. His big bulging dangling scrotum twisting and flopping as she pulled him towards the house! "OH My God! Look at the size of that sack! My God! They are the size of tomatoes"! My mother's best friend Gloria said. "Ladies! I think we've definitely found Femdom Farms spring renewals pageant winner! Girls!
My eyes started to tear up knowing that they were going to castrate him! Those big beautiful balls belonged to me! I was his mistress and I hated Betsy for doing this to me!
Suddenly to our surprise he stopped halfway to the house! His big cock sprung out of Betsy's little hand. As she turned to confront him he closed with her. Grabbed her shorts ripping them off. His big hands went to her little hips lifting her. Keeping her kicking legs on either side away from his balls he rammed his big throbbing cock up into her virgin pussy! I couldn't believe it! It happened so fast. Betsy was screaming in pain I knew his big cock was rupturing her insides blood was leaking out of her! Mom and the others went running out screaming for him to stop that he was killing her! I grabbed a steak knife from the table running out to wear all three women were beating and kicking him in the balls trying to make him stop fucking little Betsy! He was in the throws of orgasm grunting arching his back trying to push more of that monster cock up into her little pussy! My mother had him by the balls and I shoved the stake knife up his ass but he kept pumping his cock up into Betsy's belly! Mom yelled! "Cut his balls off"! She pulled them back and I pulled the knife out of his ass and slashed it down across his stretched scrotum severing tomatoes big testicles! Betsy's limp body slid off his cock as he went to his knees and collapsed cum still pumping out of his cock and blood everywhere! All three women went to Betsy helping her my mother tore her skirt off putting it to Betsy's pussy trying to stop the blood.
I looked down at tomatoes he was breathing hard exhausted! Reaching down I grabbed his semi hard cock saying! "Well tomatoes. I guess you won't be needing this anymore will you"! Putting my foot on his stomach pulling his cock up hard sawing through it with the stake knife until a thin piece of flash snapped free I threw it so hard at the direction of the bullpen it bounced off the side of the wall with a thug!
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