A Tasty Treat

A Tasty Treat

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It was a slow day at the bakery, so I had time to test out a few new recipes. I slipped into the back, humming a little song as I laid out the flour and other delicious things I’d be playing with. When I pulled open the giant walk-in refrigerator doors, I saw my newest ingredient dangling from a hook.

Tricia was naked, her flesh chilled to the perfect temperature and puckered all over with goosebumps. Her arms were stretched above her head, and a tiny pink ribbon was tied tightly into a bow at the base of her cock. I smiled and reached out to pet the purple member. “It’s almost ready to fall off.” She whimpered and swayed her hips forward. “Let’s prepare my tasty treat, then, shall we?”

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My little Buddy

My little Buddy

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My little buddy is so curious. He hasn’t quite learned the saying about the consequences of curiosity. Lucky, I got to be the one to teach him this little lesson. See, while I was sitting sweet, little Eugene, he thought it would be a good idea to sneak into my bedroom and read my diary.

He found an entry about Tricia and how I helped her eliminate her pesky, annoying balls. This made Eugene too curious not to ask me about the details of tying up little Tricia’s ballsac until it shriveled up and fell away. “Why would you do that, Valerie?” He asked me while rubbing his own little balls. I reached out to pet his hair and tilted my head sweetly.

“I could show you how good it feels? Not to have them…”

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Growing up, all I ever wanted was to be a mother—a girl mom, if I’m honest. I longed for a sweet, angelic bundle of joy to love and cherish, but I had a boy instead.

I tried to deal with the disappointment, but with every diaper change, I was reminded of what those ugly testicles gave me! They ruined everything! I could dress my baby in pretty dresses and bows, but those saggy, unsightly boy bulges remained to punish me. Sissy baby castration became the clear solution. The sooner I got rid of my angel’s nutsack, the happier we both would be.

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Castration Preparation

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Trisha is a very special friend that I’ve started babysitting regularly. In fact, I’ve been over to her house so often that she’s started calling me Mommy. I think it is very sweet how she looks up to me and wants to be a girl just like me.

Every time I change her diaper, I’m reminded that we aren’t actually the same. Poor little Trisha has a little clitty button and useless balls packed into her diaper. As her new mommy, I’ve decided castrating sweet Trisha will make us both so much happier! So now, the castration preparation begins!

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