The Witches' Luncheon


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Two young witches enjoy a Saturday morning brunch of their favorite dish.


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The two young women sat comfortably, lounging on the sofa, flipping idly through magazines and chatting. They were dressed casually, and appeared to be ordinary young women who were enjoying a lazy Saturday morning together. One was blonde with a slender, attractive figure, the other was considerably larger with very dark, almost black, luxurious long hair. The dark-haired woman flipped a page in her magazine and spoke:

“ So, when should we start lunch, Sarah?”

Sarah, the blonde, studied a page in her magazine and then glanced at her watch. “It’s 11:00 now, depending on how you want to cook him, we could start now or wait a bit. What did you have in mind?”

The dark-haired woman stretched her arms above her head revealing a very full blouse as it stretched taut against her chest. She yawned and threw down her magazine.

“I don’t know, how big is he?”

Sarah grinned mischievously and replied, “I don’t know, Julie, I like to keep it a surprise. I asked the butcher for a nice one though. I’m hoping for some nice, big, fat, juicy balls.”

Julie smiled and stretched again and then said, “You do like your balls, don’t you? Well, let’s have a look. If he’s really nice we may want to slow roast him and that would take a good ninety minutes.”

He stared at Julie from his position across the house, secured to the wall of the kitchen. He was gagged and his wrists were very securely fastened to a strong metal bolt set into the wall. He watched as the dark-haired woman called Julie stood erect, dropping her magazine. She was almost six feet tall, he decided, but well-proportioned for her size. He guessed she was probably a DD cup, and maybe even a 38 DD at that. She was quite attractive, giving the impression of a woman who enjoyed her size and figure.

Sarah got leisurely to her feet, staring at him with obvious excitement. She was smaller, maybe 5’ 5’’, and slender, but she had a very perky figure with sharp, up-thrust breasts and narrow hips. Her hip-hugger jeans rode low enough to reveal the flat, hard stomach of a woman who worked out many hours a week.

“Let’s check him out,” she said with an expectant smile.

The two women strolled into the kitchen, watching with amusement as he tried to read their purpose. Sarah knelt down in front of him and expertly unfastened and pulled-down his pants, leaving his genitals exposed to the probing gaze of the two women. Julie made a non-committal noise and said, “I don’t know Sarah, he’s okay, but he doesn’t look like anything special.”

Sara reached between his legs and grasped his scrotum in her hand, pulling it out from behind his cock. “Mmm.. these are big. Look at them, Julie. My butcher has always served me well in the past; I’m sure she checked him out thoroughly. Let’s get him hard and see if he isn’t nice and big when he’s swollen.”

The two women stepped back from him, watching his confusion mount as they began to slowly strip for him. Julie pulled up her blouse and bra, in one smooth motion letting her big tits hang down fully exposed to his view. She shook her chest in a small shimmy, making them flop and jiggle. Her boobs were extremely large and somewhat pendulous, with large, dark aureole and big nipples. His cock began to swell as he stared at the women who had kept him captive for so long without any interest and now seemed to be displaying themselves for his enjoyment.

Sarah had stripped completely while he stared at Julie’s tits. Her body was firm and beautiful. Her medium-sized breasts jutted out proudly from her chest, capped with large, puffy aureole that looked lswollen and incredibly sensitive. Her cunt was adorned with only the briefest bush of blonde hair; he could clearly see her full, pouting lips protruding between her silky thighs. She smiled and rubbed her beaver for him, seeming to luxuriate in the stroking of her fingers on her womanhood. Julie laughed as she watched his reaction. She dropped her pants and thrust her own cunt out at him. It was completely shaven and protruded plumply, with her inner labia peeking out invitingly from the larger folds of her outer labia. His cock became hard as a rock, extending to its full 7 inch length now. Julie took it in her hand, squeezing it and feeling its size and weight.

“You were right, Sarah, he’s nice and big, and very well-formed too; look how big his cock tip is!” She smiled evilly at him and then went on, “ Now we have a tough decision; how to cook him.”

Sarah dropped to her knees in front of him, and inspected his cock and balls minutely and expertly. It seemed that she wasn’t looking at him as a sex partner might, but rather as a woman might inspect a cut of meat before she bought it. She even opened the tip of his cock and looked into the hole.

“He is really nicely formed, Julie. He would look really good on a skewer. I think he could take it nicely, I don’t think he would even split at the tip.”

Julie laughed as his cock grew limp in Sarah’s hand. She patted him condescendingly on his cheek and said, “I’m afraid its true, sweetie. That big cock and those nice juicy balls are going to be our lunch.”

The women left him fastened to the wall and walked a few paces to a cabinet where they removed a couple of cookbooks. They plopped down into kitchen chairs , still completely nude, and began to flip through the pages. Sarah paused after a minute and said, “Hey, Julie, how about this one?”

She read aloud:

“Baked cock and balls almondine

Collect ¼ cup cum from cock, reserve for later use. Insert cock and balls in cool oven (200 degrees). Slowly raise the temperature to 325 degrees. Brush cock and balls with oil frequently to keep moist. Suspend cock with cord so tip doesn’t burn. Cook for 40 minutes at 325. Remove from oven and brush liberally with cum. Sprinkle with crushed almonds. Return to oven at 450 degrees for 8 minutes. It is done when cum bubbles from cock tip. Cock and balls will be tender and juicy with a nice golden brown crust. Slice-off carefully with a sharp knife and lay gently on a plate to avoid losing any almond coating.”

Julie looked over at his cock and seemed to imagine it cooking as Sarah had described. She absent-mindedly rubbed her pussy, making his cock spring erect again.

“ Hmmmm. That sounds pretty good. Let’s look a bit more though; I’m not that crazy about almonds. By the way, we should probably give him the potion so he can be making cum for us.”

“Ooops, I forgot.” Sarah jumped to her feet, breasts bouncing slightly as she moved. She went to a cupboard and removed a small vial. Which she uncapped and brought to him. She pulled down his gag, held his nose and poured the contents of the vial into his mouth. He swallowed convulsively and she popped the gag back in place. It all took perhaps five seconds and was expertly done--clearly she had done this many times before.

The potion tasted terrible, but immediately filled him with a strange feeling of relaxation and sexual prowess. It spread from his belly in a warm glow that seemed to settle in his crotch. He felt himself relaxing against his bonds and his cock became hard again and stayed that way.

Sarah was sitting at the table again, searching for recipes. Julie flipped a few pages and then said, “Listen to this one:”

Roast Cock with Sautéed Balls

Collect 1/4 cup cum from cock. Mix with 1 tablespoon finely chopped onion, 1 teaspoon tarragon, and 1/8 cup melted butter. Inject mixture into scrotum. Make sure sauce completely covers the testicles. Add extra sauce during cooking to keep testicles covered. Secure cock and balls in roasting frame and slowly add coals. When cock becomes limp from the heat, stuff 6 cloves down cock and tie tip tightly to hold cum inside. Brush cock and balls with cunt juice and cum to keep moist. When testicles burst inside the sack, it is done. Chop-off in guillotine and serve.

Sarah replied with exasperation, “That sounds really good, but I don’t have any cloves.”

“Humph. Too bad,” Julie commented. “That would have been delicious. Alright, lets just roast him slowly and baste him with cum. That’s simple and always tastes great.”

“Wait, what about fried cock and balls?” interjected Sarah. “ I really like to chop it off before it is cooked and then make him watch as I slowly lower his balls into the hot oil,” she said with a malicious glance at his face.

“Mmmm… and then the cock swells up as the oil fries it and it sizzles and cooks while he watches,” added Julie. “Hmmm that’s a tough one. That would be fun.” She thought a minute and said, “I still think it’s more fun to watch him squirm on a skewer.”

Sarah clapped her cookbook shut and jumped up, “Agreed! But I get to inject his balls with tarragon butter.--I love them sautéed in their own cum and butter.”

“Good.” Replied Julie. “I’ll start the coals and you collect the cum.”

Julie arose languidly, walked over to him and squeezed his cock again. She leaned up against him, her huge, soft breasts pressing against his chest and her warm belly brushing his erect cock. She looked tauntingly at him and said softly, “No more cunts for you, sweetie. I’m going to eat him after he squirms out his life on a skewer.” She squeezed his cock hard and laughed, licking her lips lasciviously, and then strolled outside, still nude, to light the coals.

Sarah picked-up a small plastic container and then knelt in front of him. She licked her lips and then took his cock into her mouth hungrily. The potion had been working on his balls for some time now and they were ready to explode. Sarah flicked her tongue across the underside of his cock twice and then pulled her mouth away and positioned the plastic container under his cock tip. He groaned and squirted a huge load of cum out of his throbbing cock as Sarah stroked it with her other hand. Spurt after spurt of hot cum spilled into the cup; more than he had ever made before. Sarah milked his cock expertly, collecting it all in her container. When he finally subsided and only a drool of cum trickled from his cock, Sarah licked it from his cock tip and smiled.

“Delicious! I can’t wait to bite into those big balls,” she said with a taunting smile.

She hefted his now limp balls experimentally and used her fingers to probe the size and shape of each testicle. Her examination was thorough and expert; she had obviously felt many testicles before. She massaged them gently, stimulating them to tightness again, and then took his cock into her mouth once more. To his amazement he felt another load of cum rise up from his balls to fill his cock. Sarah’s hot mouth encouraged his orgasm and she pulled back just as he spurted another huge load of cum. This too was collected in the bowl. When he finished, his cock slowly grew limp and his balls ached.

Sarah smiled sweetly up at him and said, “You have very productive balls; I have over ¼ cup here already. Most men can just barely manage that much before their balls are exhausted and ready to roast. I think you have another big load in these boys though. Now, let’s see if we can’t stimulate them a bit.”

She stood and went to a drawer, removing a hand-held device that she plugged into a wall socket. The tip of the device ended in two thin metal probes. She held the bowl under his half-limp cock and raised the probes up under his balls. She pushed a button on the device and electrical current flowed into his balls, stimulating them. He gasped through his gag as he felt them grow tight and his cock jerked to full attention again. Sarah lowered the probe and stroked his cock expertly, applying the probe to his balls every few seconds. More cum spurted from his cock in a gush. His balls literally ached from producing so much cum in only ten minutes, but he kept spurting for 6 full shots if thick, creamy cum.

Sarah smiled as she surveyed the nearly half-cup of cum in her container. She stood erect, releasing his now spent cock and patted him on the cheek. “I hope you enjoyed that; it was very probably your last orgasm ever. Too bad it wasn’t inside my cunt, isn’t it?”

She saw his expression of concern and she added sweetly, “Maybe those big balls will make one more squirt when he is on the skewer. I’ll open up wide for you to look at my pussy, okay?”

Julie entered from the patio just then to report that the coals were ready. Sarah moved to the counter and began melting butter and mixing it with tarragon. Julie walked over to him, her huge tits bouncing and swaying with each step. She inspected his half-limp cock and low-hanging balls appreciatively. She wrapped her fingers around his scrotum above his balls and flopped them up and down. “I bet these guys ache from all that work, don’t they? Well, soon they won’t hurt anymore, they will just sizzle and cook like all good boys should.” She laughed and released his sack. She stood back from him and spread her legs, displaying her cunt to him. She lifted her breasts in her hands and bounced them up and down.

“You can fuck me now if you can get it up. Oh, too bad…he’s all tired out. Did poor Sarah drain all of his cum?” Julie laughed at his incredulous expression as he watched her incredible display. She let her breasts drop down to their normal positions and assumed a more normal stance. She continued speaking to him.

“Now, we are going to walk you over to the roaster and position you. We will show you what to do, but don’t fight or you will get the cattle prod.”

Julie unfastened him from the wall hook, leaving his hand securely tied behind him, and led him out onto the patio. A high brick wall surrounded it, cutting off all view. Nothing but trees showed over the wall, so he assumed they were in a secluded estate somewhere. A strange-looking barbecue grill stood on three sturdy metal legs that were bolted to the cement. The traditional metal pan containing the coals was quite low-down, near the ground and was attached to a set of tracks that allowed it to move up and down the legs. A small stack of hot coals glowed in it. A triangular-shaped frame was attached to one grill support just at waist height at the edge of the grill. Julie and Sarah led him over to it and then Sarah walked up to it. She said, “Now, put your cock and balls through this opening and then stand still while we fasten you in.”

She moved up to the frame and carefully positioned her cunt over the opening and then settled down on it until her labia bulged through the opening. The wedge-shaped opening encircled her cunt neatly. He stared at the incredibly erotic image of Sarah’s beautiful cunt bulging obscenely through the frame. Her cunt lips were opened slightly by the pressure of her weight against the frame, and her inner labia were fully exposed, glistening soft and pink in the sunlight. His cock began to swell again as he stared at her.

She said, “You see how it works? It works just as well for cocks and balls, you just let them all hang down through.” She pulled away from the frame.

Julie nudged him forward from behind. He was reluctant so she firmly pushed him saying, “You have no choice; we are going to roast them no matter what you try to do—it will only be harder for you if you resist.”

He let himself be guided forward then until his low-hanging, spent balls slipped up over the leading edge of the frame. Sarah reached through from the other side and guided his half-hard cock through the frame. She pulled firmly until he lowered his weight down upon it, allowing his manhood to fully dangle through the frame. A soft whining sound followed and the frame rose up between his legs pushing up against his crotch. Julie applied a heavy leather strap around his butt securing him to the frame. The whining came again and soon the frame was pressing firmly into his crotch so that he was nearly sitting on it. His cock and balls were perfectly encased by the frame. The pressure from the frame was slowly cutting off the supply of blood to his manhood; soon it would be numb and bloodless and ready to cook. In his drugged state he found himself admiring their handiwork; clearly they had this process under control.

The coal pan was nearly on the ground at his feet, but he could still feel the warmth radiating from it. Julie turned a knob on the side of the grill and a timer started. The coals raised up one notch almost immediately and the heat became noticeable. Sarah and Julie left him and walked into the house again. They emerged a short time later carrying large cool drinks and a tray with a basting brush, a long, two-pronged barbecue fork, and two bowls of liquid. One of them he recognized as the container that he had filled with cum. The other appeared to be the melted tarragon butter. A large hypodermic needle also lay on the tray.

The women set the tray down on a small table and pulled up chairs so that they sat right across the grill from him with an excellent view of his cock and balls. The heat was building on his balls now and he squirmed against the frame, tightening his stomach muscles unconsciously. Julie reached over and lifted his balls up, squeezing them gently, and then shook them a little. She released his balls and said, “Don’t get tight like that. Let them hang down limply; they cook faster and they get numb sooner. She shook his limp sack and pulled on his balls until they hung completely loose.

“That’s right. Let them just hang down into the heat. It will all be over soon and they will start to cook in their own juices. Don’t fight it—it only is more uncomfortable if you do. They are getting numb already; you won’t feel much discomfort. Lots of balls have squirmed out their lives in that frame; we know what we are doing.”

Julie felt his limp testicles speculatively. “You really did get a nice pair here, Sarah. Be sure to thank your butcher; she picked a winner. I think they have one more load in them. Lets slow down the grill and skewer him and then let his balls toast a bit and make him squirt hot cum out around the skewer.”

Sarah giggled and nodded enthusiastically. “I love to watch them as they feel their balls roasting and yet need to come. I’ll brush butter on his cock when it’s time, okay?”

Julie laughed and said, “Sometimes you even amaze me. I enjoy watching a nice cock roast as well as the next witch, but you really get into it.”

Sara reached back to the tray. She had a long metal skewer in her hand as she turned back. He stared at it, feeling his cock grow limp. She brushed the skewer with butter and then guided it through a fitting in the side of the grill that was obviously designed to support it. She lifted his limp dick and held it pointing at the skewer. Julie leaned forward and opened the tip of his dick with her fingers, guiding the skewer into it as Sarah pushed it slowly forward.

Sara laughed with delight and said, “Open wide! Now you know what it feels like to have something stuffed up your sex organ!” Julie felt the skewer as it advanced down his cock. “Stop.” She said when it reached the base of his cock. Sarah fixed it in place and they both leaned back to admire their handiwork. His limp cock stuck straight out over the coals on the skewer. The mouth of it yawned wide as it swallowed the skewer, seeming to protest mutely. It felt very full to him, but not really uncomfortable.

Julie leaned back and spread her legs wide, revealing her incredibly plump cunt. “Don’t think about the fire and how your balls are beginning to roast. Think about my cunt. Look how soft and juicy it is; think of your big cock sliding up into it as you fucked me. Maybe you would even have me tied up so you could rape me. Wouldn’t you enjoy having revenge on me? You could fuck me as I struggled and squirmed under you. Maybe you could tie-up my big tits.”

She reached up and encircled one enormous breast with her hands, squeezing it until her big nipple distended and bulged out from the pressure. The fire was incredibly hot on his balls, and he could feel it on the shaft of his cock now. He could feel the skewer inside his cock too; it felt strangely full. His balls squirmed and writhed within his sack. They ached from having produced such a huge volume of cum already, but he was incredibly aroused by Julie’s words and actions. Her huge boob was bulging out at him as she squeezed it for him—the nipple was distended from the pressure of the tit bulging out behind it—it looked incredibly erotic.

Sarah laughed and rubbed her cunt as she watched. She spread her legs wide, as she promised she would, and opened her lovely pussy to show him her wet, pink inner labia. He desperately stared at them, wanting one last come before he was roasted. His cock began to slowly get hard again. It slid smoothly down the buttered skewer, trying to become its usual curved banana shape, but was restrained by the straight, hard skewer. Julie began to rub her clit, opening her cunt and rubbing her own cunt juices on it to lubricate it. He stared at her, forgetting the coals under his balls.

He gasped through the gag as he felt Sarah brush warm melted butter on the underside of his cock with the basting brush. She crooned sweetly to him, “Look at Julie’s cunt and big tits. I’m rubbing my cunt too. I know you have one last load of cum in these big, fat balls. They are such big balls; I know you won’t mind it when I eat them. They will make me soo happy. I know they are all swollen and they ache from all that delicious cum you made for me, but think about them laying on top of my cunt with your big cock deep inside my belly. That would make them squirt wouldn’t it? Come on, sweetie, give me one last big squirt. Come on honey, I’m soo hungry! Squirt it out for me now.” She brushed his cock slowly, from base to tip and he felt himself moaning and coming all of a sudden. His balls ached from having produced nearly half a cup of cum in the last 30 minutes, but they desperately tried to make one last squirt before they expired and roasted.

Julie moaned and began to come as she watched his cock bucking on the skewer as it tried to come. As the cum filled his cock he gasped and groaned. It was hot, just as Sarah had promised. He groaned through the gag as his cock began to cook from the hot cum in it. “Unnhhh.. unnnhh.” He couldn’t stop coming even though it was so hot. Thick white cum spurted out around the skewer, to be caught by Sarah in her cum cup. He made three good shots of cum and then his balls gave up the unequal contest with the coals and fell back limply in his sack.

Sara clapped with delight, using her finger to wipe the last drop of cum from the tip of his dick. She licked her fingers with gusto. “Here, Julie, I’ll get a bit for you.”

She squeezed the tip of his dick between her fingers and collected another ooze of cum. Julie licked it off her fingers and nodded with raised eyebrows. “Excellent. Cum tastes so good when it is hot out of roasting balls! Speaking of which, if you want his balls to simmer in your sauce, you’d better inject them now. They are going to be browning soon.”

Sarah jumped up. “Damn, I almost forgot. Give me the hypo and I’ll fill up his sack.”

She carefully poured about 1/8 of a cup of melted tarragon butter into a small bowl and added an equal amount of cum. She whisked them together briskly and then poured the solution into the hypodermic vial. He stared down in amazement as she matter-of-factly inserted the needle into his scrotum just above his limp testicles. He felt the warm solution flow into his sack and bathe his balls. His sack swelled with fluid as she injected. When the liquid was covering both testicles completely, she removed the needle and jiggled his sack appreciatively.

“Excellent!” Sarah said, surveying her own handiwork with pleasure. “Now let’s let those suckers simmer and cook for awhile. I’m hot and need a drink.”

Julie took the cum cup from Sarah and proceeded to apply a liberal coat of shiny cum over his entire cock and balls. As she brushed it on his balls they swayed and flopped around; they were hanging completely limp now and were starting to simmer inside his sack in the sauté that Sarah had injected. He could only dimly feel the heat on them, but his cock was still sensitive and he felt the heat rising up from the coals all the way up and down the underside of his cock.

Both women sat back in their patio chairs and sipped their drinks. Julie glanced at the timer and said, “I’ll start the salad in about fifteen minutes. His cock should be nearly ready by then. Watch his balls carefully; we may have to cut them off early to prevent them from getting too done.”

Sarah spread her legs and stimulated her clitoris in a slow languid motion.

“Devil, it makes me horny to watch a cock and balls squirm on the spit. It would be very nice to have a big cock in my cunt right now.”

Julie laughed at her friend, “Well you know what they say, ‘you can’t have your cock and eat it too’.”

They both laughed hilariously at this little witticism. Sarah laughed so hard she spit out her drink, making them both laugh even harder.

The women took turns basting his cock and balls with his own cum to keep it moist. As his cock heated it expanded and swelled, sliding out along the skewer until it was its full, erect size. After a time Sarah attached small reflector above his cock to cook the top of it. The witches positioned a mirror next to the grill so that he could watch as his cock and balls roasted. He stood mutely watching; it felt hot but not painful—it was clear that his cock was now senseless and beginning to seriously cook.

Both women sipped their drinks and gently manipulated their tits and cunts as they watched him cook. They were obviously enjoying themselves immensely and looking forward to the imminent chopping-off of his parts.

Julie brushed his cock and balls with cum and leaned back in her chair, her huge tits flopping out to the sides. “It’s a pity we don’t have a nice cunt to roast with him. He is so nice and big, it would have been fun to do baked, stuffed cunt.”

Sarah closed her eyes and writhed in her chair as she rubbed her clit. “Ohhh yeah…. Ummm that would be good. It makes my cunt tingle to think about watching a cunt roast. I don’t suppose you want to donate yours, do you? It is so nice and plump, it would bake so very nicely.”

Julie rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. I think I’ll keep mine, thank you very much.”

Sarah sat up and said excitedly, “Remember that cunt we roasted last month—the one with the small tits but huge nipples? Devil she was good. Her cunt was so sweet and juicy.”

Julie nodded. “Oh yes….she was good. And she squirmed so nicely on the grill. When she saw her cunt juice actually bubbling as it oozed from her cunt, I thought she would pass out. So what do you like best, Sarah? Cunts or balls?”

Sarah sat back and rubbed her nipples slowly, stimulating them gently. “That’s a tough one….balls, I think. They are so juicy and they burst when you bite into them.”

Julie smiled and replied, “Yeah, I thought you’d say that. I guess I’d say cocks and cunts are about equal, followed by balls and then tits. I like the taste of tit meat, but they are so fatty that it is hard to keep my weight down when I eat too much.”

A large drool of cum oozed out of his cock, hung from the skewer for a second and then dropped onto the coals with a sizzle. Sarah said, “Damn! I hate to waste good cum like that!”

Julie leaned forward to peer closely at his balls. “I think they are nearly done. How does his cock look?”

He stared down at the mirror; the sensitive underside of his cock was golden brown and glistened with cum and butter. The tip was swollen and turning even darker brown. Bubbling cum steamed as it drooled steadily out of his open cock tip. His balls were brown and his scrotum bubbled gently as the sauce inside simmered, sautéing his balls inside. The top of his cock was slightly less well done, but still was obviously cooking nicely.

Sarah inspected him with an expert eye. She picked up the two-pronged fork and casually stuck it into the side of his cock. He gasped in surprise as the prongs sank easily into the meat. He felt nothing at all. Juices flowed from the holes, sizzling on the coals, and a wonderful aroma filled the air.

She poked him again near the base of his cock on top. “Let’s slice him off now and then you can brown the top of the cock for a minute longer. I don’t want to spoil my balls.”

Julie nodded her agreement and jumped up to go back to the kitchen. She returned with a platter and a very sharp knife. The two women lowered the coals away from his cock and balls, then they knelt down on either side of him.

Sarah said, “Give me a mitt and I will hold the skewer while you slice, okay?”

Julie agreed and handed a hot mitt to the blonde woman. They squatted next to him, perfectly positioned, their tits hanging down in front of him invitingly. Julie looked up at him and smiled sweetly: “Take a good look; it will be the last time you have anything between your legs to look at.”

Sarah added, “Don’t worry though, it really will be just like having a cunt. It’s very convenient; nothing to get in the way when you cross your legs.”

“And no balls to get hot and sticky in the summer.” Added Julie.

Both girls laughed at his expression and then focussed on his steaming, drooling cock and balls.

They began to stimulate their clits with one hand while they prepared to slice his manhood off. Sarah held the skewer and nodded to Julie. Julie slowly raised the knife blade up behind and under his balls. He dimly felt it as it began to slice through his scrotum at the very top back of it. Julie sliced gently, being careful to cut just his scrotum. His balls began to sway and jiggle as the knife slowly freed them. Both women were masturbating and staring at his crotch. The knife sliced through the cords holding his left testicle and it dropped down fully into his sack. He could only dimly feel anything, and he felt no pain. There was no blood, only juices from his roasted meat dripped down. The smell was incredible; it smelled like ham and turkey and sex all at once.

Sarah moaned and writhed as Julie sliced his scrotum completely free, and he groaned in sympathetic response. The knife sliced slowly into the base of his cock, releasing a flood of steaming cum and cock juices. He groaned again and Julie began to have her own orgasm. Just as his cock came free and was held aloft for inspection, both women came. They stared at his brown, drooling cock on the skewer and masturbated, coming again and again.

After a time, they laid it on the platter. It flopped down, bottom side up, and a puddle of steaming cum and tarragon butter drained from his sack and surrounded it. It looked bizarre; it looked like a disembodied cock and balls, but it also looked just like a nice piece of barbecued meat. It was brown and glistened and oozed juices and steamed. The aroma smelled wonderful, and he had to admit that it actually looked delicious. Julie speared his cock with the fork again, and then expertly sliced his cock free of his balls and laid it sizzling on the grill, browning the top side. Julie expertly rolled his cock around on the grill, just like he had done to many hot dogs. It sizzled and dripped juices and looked amazingly like a great big sausage.

Sarah disappeared inside and then returned with two plates. Each plate held a nicely arranged serving of salad, a small ear of corn on the cob, and a decorative sprig of parsley. Julie rolled his sizzling cock over on the grill, revealing the familiar dark grill lines on the upper side of it. She gave it a minute to brown on the underside and then speared it casually and placed it on one of the plates. He grimaced as he looked at the seared grill lines on the sensitive skin of the underside of his cock.

Sarah carefully lifted his balls and placed them on the other plate, and then poured some of the sauce over both his cock and balls. The two women then sat down at the table to eat. He watched in amazement as they calmly sliced his sex organs into bite-sized pieces and proceeded to eat. Julie sliced off the tip of his cock and placed it in her mouth. She closed her eyes as she chewed.

“Mmmm. Oh Devil, Sarah, he is good! So succulent and tender. He is just perfectly cooked. How are your testicles?”

Sarah speared on of his poor, swollen balls and carefully sliced through his golden brown scrotum. She held the dripping testicle up to her mouth and blew on it to cool it, and then popped it into her mouth whole. An expression of rapture filled her face as she sank her teeth into the juicy morsel. It was so big that she could barely chew it, and juice dribbled down her chin.

She gave a small moan of pleasure and thrust her pelvis up reflexively from the chair.

“That caught me by surprise!” she said. “I came again when I bit into it!”

She licked her lips and wiped her chin and stared appreciatively back at him.

“Maybe we better give him he potion. He is superb. I would love to eat him again.”

“Works for me,” Julie replied around a mouthful of cock.

The two women chatted happily with each other as they finished their lunch. Savoring each bite of his cock and balls. When they had finished, Julie arose and stood in front of him. She a patted her stomach and said, “Well, your cock is inside me now, just like you wanted.”

She laughed and continued, “But you wanted to stick him inside me through here, didn’t you?” She patted her plump cunt as she spoke.

“Alright, here’s the deal,” she continued. “We will give you a potion that will grow back your cock and balls. But only if you agree to come here and be cooked at least 3 times a year. In exchange, you can fuck both of us. You will be very horny when you new cock and balls grows back, so you will need to fuck someone, and we enjoy fucking a cock that we have just eaten.”

Sarah stood next to him and rubbed her soft nipples against him. She smiled sweetly at him and ran her pink tongue over her lips suggestively. She said, “Please say yes; you have the most delicious balls I have ever eaten. Next time we won’t even gag you, and maybe we will cook a cunt and let you eat some of it. You would enjoy it, believe me.”

He was beyond doubting anything they said, so he merely nodded his acceptance, looking forward to having a cock again, and definitely looking forward to sliding it up Julie’s incredible cunt.



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