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I want Coni Confetti to castrate me.
I want her to dress me up like a dog boy and tie my balls to a sled and then make me tow her around on the sled like a sled dog in public. The whole time Im pulling her I want her to crack a bull whip against my exposed and tightly bound balls until my scrotum skin finally gives up and trears away from the lashing of the whip revealing my delicate little organs. I want her to apply the searing wrath of the bull whip to my organs, fully exposed to the cold air as I delight in the excruciating pain while desperately trying to pull the sled faster.

I want Coni Confetti to castrate me.
I want her to nail my penis to a table and let my balls dangle into a liytle tray full of bullet ants so that if I try to pull away and save my balls from the painful stings I have to rip my cock from the nails and ruin it forever

>gently insert a sounding rod into Coni's peehole
>start pulling it back out
>whats this?
>there is a handkerchief tied to the end of the sounding rod
>gently pull it out
>there is a handkerchief tied to the end of that handkerchief
>there is a handkerchief tied to the end of that handkerchief
>there is a handkerchief tied to the end of that handkerchief
>finally get to the last one
>Confetti explodes out like a confetti cannon

I want Coni Confetti to castrate me and also finish moving and stop feeling sick so that she can stream again because I love her and miss her and think about her all day even when Im not thinking about her scrambling my eggs

I miss Coni, the fullness in my jeans where my yet-un-removed testicles are serve as a constant reminder of how much I miss her and how badly I want her to squash them.