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Beverly ordered another drink as she contemplated the shortcomings of men. Why did some of them have to be such creeps and arrogant bastards? While she enjoyed and took pride in being desirable, she insisted on being treated with respect. That last guy who approached her for example: crude, pushy, and unable to understand simple words of one syllable such as "no", or "fuck off." She had no trouble adding him to her mental list, along with a couple of others.
She finished her drink and went into the ladies room where she prepared three short syringes, filling them with Geldx(tm), a chemical castration drug which required only one shot to be effective. One of her girlfriends had introduced her to it. Her hands trembled slightly as she filled the syringes. "I'm not doing it just for the turnon," she thought. "Its a public service to take those jerks out of circulation. Better for everyone if they stay home at night." She stepped back out into bar and stood by the wall, surveying the dance floor and surrounding area for her targets. She soon spotted two of them and made her way through the crowd toward on of them. When she got up behind him she quickly injected him in the backside and moved on. In the crush of the crowd it was easy to conceal what she was doing and if he even noticed the brief sting, what with the drinking he'd been doing, he'd be unlikely to discover who or what in all the noise and confusion. She moved away, flushed and lightheaded, her heart hammering with excitement. He was castrated! Or as good as. It would take a couple of weeks for it to fully take effect. In the mean time nothing could be done to stop it. If he was going to get laid he'd better hurry. "Good luck, asshole," she thought in grim amusement. After taking a few minutes to calm down, she made her way to the second guy and did him also. She looked around for the third but didn't see him. It appeared that he had left. She was disappointed but knew that he'd be back another night. If he didn't change his ways, she or one of her friends would deal with him eventually. She looked around for the nice young man who she'd spoken with earlier that evening. "There he is! And it looks like he's still along. Good." She intended to give him the chance to take her home, and if he proved to be a good lover she would gladly let him keep his balls.
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