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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.
