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Susanna and Maeve were straight, as far as I knew. They were my colleagues, all working at the same office. But they sudenly became really chummy, walking hand in hand, sitting on each other's laps. I guessed they were lezzers and started watching them.
One day, after work, I noticed they were still in the office. I crept up on them, behind a partition,and watched them playing with each others' breasts under their tops. Then I accidentally kicked over a little vase. Maeve came round the partition, and grabbed me by the balls. "Wanna watch two dykes fuck!?!" she asked. "Y-y-yes.." I said hesitantly. "Then wait!" she said. She pushed me down into a chair, to which they both tied me firmly. Susanna pulled of her thong, covered with her cunt juices, tied a knot in it, slipped the knot under my tongue, and tied the thong behind my tongue. "I'll explain what's gonna happen so you won't think you cna beg you r way out of it," said Maeve. "We're tired of you ogling us, and think we need to reduce your sex drive. The only way we can do this is by castrating you, which is what we're gonna do. That's right, we are going to cut your balls off." I whimpered in fear. The two girls stripped off. Maeve pulled a paper knife from the desk, and gently tickled the line in the middle of my scrotum. "Shall we leave him with a nutsack?" she asked. "No," said Susanna. "if he wants fake balls put in, he'll have to pay for plastic surgery too. He'll learn that it's not good to get off on women loving each other". I cried as I knew that my castration was inevitable. "Shutu,p you wimp!" screamed Susanna, slapping me. "Now, do it, Maeve!!" Maeve cut into my scrotum. For the first and last time in my life, I saw my balls..big, reddish purple orbs. "Gosh, they ARE big!!" gasped Susanna. Maeve cut off my scrotum and balls, chucking them to the ground. Susanna pushed her down, and they fucked , Susanna going down on her and eating her out. They stood up, tiumphantly. " I know what you're thinking...we'll call a doctor and they'll re-attach your balls. Will we bollocks!!" They put their stilletos on again and as I cried, they crushed my balls to a pulp. They didn't untie me either, so I was further humiliated when the cleaners found me bound gagged and castrated the tnext morning. I had fulfilled a lifelong dream of seeing two lesbians make love. But in so doing I'd let them fulfil their lifelong dream - of castrating a man.
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