Keep my ears.

"You knife-ears are so prideful," he says slamming his leg into the arrow, a brutal unpinning. "Lads, grab the bastard so I can cut his little dandelion cock off."

The hold you roughly and rip your clothes off. Your flaccid cock shrivels as the cold metal of his knife touches your glans. He grips your balls and cock tightly then saws slowly savoring every moment of your screams in anguish. He revels in your humiliation and pain.

"Get a look, smallest fairy cock I ever seen!" The man said with your balls in his hands. He proceeded to them make the affair very grueling by sawing rather than a clean slice. Your residual wounds and this new pain are debilitating, causing you to faint never to rise again.