You’ve finally realized what I’ve known all along—you don’t deserve your manhood, and you’re far too weak to keep it. That pathetic little thing between your legs has only ever been a distraction, a false source of pride you cling to, but today, that ends. On your knees, trembling, you beg me to take it from you, to strip you of the last thing holding you back from complete surrender. I don’t hear hesitation in your voice anymore, only the whimpering desperation of a sissy who is ready to live a life with no pleasure outside of serving me. I smirk, because I know this is what you’ve been craving all along—the snip, the final cut that will seal your fate and mark you forever as mine. Once that cock and those balls are gone, you’re nothing more than a pure, obedient servant, free of lustful urges that never served you in the first place. No longer will you waste your energy stroking like a fool or fantasizing about things you’ll never have. Instead, you’ll finally be useful.
