Entertainment

After a boring day spent with the ministers of the various departments of my government I decided it's time for some entertainment. That is why I sit on my throne with my scarlet robe open exposing my breasts in front of a very nervous man. He's a scrawny middle aged man with thinning salt and pepper hair wearing a grey tunic, brown trousers and leather shoes. His round spectacles have thick lenses. He keeps shuffling his feet with his hands over his crotch trying to hide his erection. Probably afraid that I'll have him castrated if I notice his stiffening cock underneath his trousers. This is going to be fun.

"Do you like my boobs?" He clears his throat unsure of how to answer. After a few moments he stammers out an answer. "Um ah well...y..yes your um majesty. they're ah ve..very nice." His eyes dart around the room. It's just the two of us, I dismissed the guards earlier. He's scared out of his wits. I decide to question him some more. "What is your name?"

"Spencer...um Spencer Graham." I chuckle. "Spencer Graham huh? Tell me Spencer Graham what you do here at the castle, what's your function?" Still shifting around on his feet trying to hide his boner he answers. "I um work in the stables mucking out the horse and donkey stalls your majesty. " I grin. "Ah is that why your clothes are so dirty and you smell of dung." He hangs his head low in shame." Yes your majesty." I can't help but laugh. "Well then Spencer Graham strip. Go on take your clothing off, all of your clothing. I wish to look at your body and don't even think about hiding your genitals I want to see all of you cock and balls included. "His eyes widen and after a few seconds he obeys my command.

Standing before me naked I look over his body. His build is more athletic then I thought it would be. His now fully erect penis pointing straight up. His one testicle hanging low in his loose scrotal pouch. Yes poor Spencer only has one ball. I slowly stand up dropping my robe at my feet giving him a full view of my body. I approach him and reach out to grab his ball fondling it in my hand. I can hear his heart racing. His penis twitches as I continue to play with his testicle." What happened to your other nut Spencer? Why do you only have one?" He clears his throat.

" I was kicked by a donkey when I was younger. I had to have my right one removed because of how severely it was ruptured." I feign sympathy. "Aw you poor man. The pain must have been excruciating. Did you vomit?" Still looking down at my feet he answers. "Yes, I had to vomit then I passed out." The thought of him being in such testicular agony make my pussy moist. I would have loved to watch him writhe in pain. I probably would have masterbated at the sight of him vomiting and rolling around on the ground holding onto his mashed nuts before passing out. I wish I had kicked him instead of the donkey. The more I think of it being my foot that destroyed his ball the more aroused I become.

I'm so horny.....