Keep my cock

I panic. Is he serious? Is this really about to happen? "Choose one" he says, breaking my trance. "If you don't, I'll take both from you. Which is it Luke? Are you keeping your cock, or your balls?"

I thought if I kept my cock I would at least look like I was a man, and I could take testosterone pills to replace the hormones from my balls. "I wanna keep my cock!"

He smiles, and wraps four rubber bands around my ballsack to cut off circulation, and toys with my terrified cock. As I realize my beautiful naked friend is about to take my manhood, I can't help getting hard. Chris realizes, and begins to grin. "Are you really getting hard at the prospect of me cutting your balls off? Now I know your a fucking pervert. Oh my God, lets see if you can cum one last time before I take your manhood. I'm not completely cruel, I guess. I'll be the last one to stroke your cock hard Luke; that dick wont work to well when I'm done with you. Try and cum before your balls turn purple, though, because I'm cutting them off when they do." He grips my semi-hard cock and strokes lazily up and down. He twists the baseball bat in my ass and my erection starts to wilt.

"Awww, are you not going to be able to cum? You cant get it hard you piece of shit? You do deserve to have me cut your balls off before you get to cum, but if I was in your place I'd know I'd want to shoot a load one last time. But I guess I'm going to be taking your boyhood before that..."

At the last phrase your dick hardens again. "Oh, you like that you little perv? Tell me you like it, or I won't keep going."

"Chris, keep talking about what you are gonna do with my balls, please!"