And makes you less of a man

Your testicles are small enough that Tanya’s big thumb compresses both against her fingertips. You beg for mercy as she steadily increases the pressure on your extremely sensitive reproductive organs, but Tanya ignores you.

As she feels the spongy testicular flesh distend under her thumb, Tanya once again feels a flush of sexual excitement engorge her clitoris. The absolute, primal dominance of her position is potent and intoxicating. A beta male sissy, beaten to a pulp, held helpless beneath her, his pitiful, inadequate sex grinding to mush in her hands, is intensely arousing.

Tanya feels no pity for you. Your potential as a sexual partner is insignificant. You offer her only one avenue of amusement. She suddenly increases the **** of her pinching and feels your left testis rend and tear into a gelatinous mess. The sensation of tangible castration, along with your screams of inhuman anguish, deliver a slight, shivering orgasm to the big farm girl.

Tanya probes your right testicle and finds it is still intact, though shriveled and softened. She considers neutering you completely, but decides she is bored with you.

Tanya drops your legs and exits the ring as the stand by medic rushes to aid you, too late. She needs to find a thick cock to ride!