With the bat

"Luke; last night, you destroyed my ass. No one had fucked me, I wasn't ready for you. Now, I'm gonna hurt your ass the way you hurt mine." Chris picked up the baseball bat, and tapped it against my naked balls.

"Agh, Chris, I'm so sorry. I-I don't know what came over me, I'll never do anything like that to you or anyone else, I--"

Chris cuts me off. "Shut the fuck up, you lying pervert. You're not sorry. Not yet at least; you will be when I'm done with you."

He lines the aluminum bat up against my asshole: unlubed. Without delay, he begins shoving the bat into my hole. I scream as he rearranges my organs. "Which do you wanna keep," he asks, "your balls, or your cock? Because you won't be leaving here with both. After last night, you don't deserve the ability to fuck anyone; I'm going to be taking that away from you one way or another."