I’ve been at this for a while now. Started with simple foot posts and what not and I ended up with full on meet ups, ballbusting sessions, forced vasectomies and so much more. It’s been fun and I very much enjoy what I do. However, despite most of my content gravitating towards femdom in some form or another and obvious disposition towards being worshipped and dominating, I still get the typical message- Daddydom69 says “hey, would you like to see my cock? Bet my cock can spoil you. Let me fuck you” blah blah blah. Typically I just ignore it, poor guy doesn’t realize how weak he truly is. However, one day I decided to bite. I got a message from a local man, mid 30’s and married. “Hey momma, I love the way your tits look. Let me breed you with my 9 inch cock.” He said. At first I was going to ignore him like usual- but this time I decided to have some fun. “Well.. okay, I don’t usually do this but it is a nice dick. Why don’t you come over and you can have your fun?” I teased. “Hell yeah! When and where? And this stays between us, my wife can’t know about this. Her pussy just isn’t any good now and my cock and balls were made for breeding young women 😉” he messaged back. “Sure! It’ll be our secret ❤️” I replied. “My house, this Saturday.” Immediately I reached out to his wife thinking I’d get the better of this narcissist and it would be the end. To my surprise, she replied soon after my first message- telling me that she’s already got plans in motion but that she’s seen my extreme bdsm content and wanted me to work him over before she leaves him. My blood was pumping! How should I do it? How far should I go? She told me to let myself get carried away so I resolved to do just that. Saturday arrived and my excitement was palpable. As his car pulled up outside, I greeted him at the door- in nothing but a bathrobe. “Well hey there honey! Don’t you look nice and breedable for daddy? Turns out that the domme is a little closet slut for me huh.” He said with a grin. Trying to hide my irritation, I replied “of course daddy.. let’s go to the bedroom, I’m sure you’re ready to have your way with kitten.” I took his hand and led him to the master bedroom. There, I gently pushed him on the bed and asked him to take off his clothes. “Damn you don’t play huh!? My dick pics got you that excited?” He laughed, sliding off his pants. As he laid back on the bed, he removed his boxers- his massive cock popping out at almost full mast. Big, round balls lay against the mattress. “Oh wow!” I said, half to amuse him, half in honest awe. Truth be told, it was a nice penis and set of balls. “Yeah I know.. nice, right?” He gloated. He reached down to his pants pocket and pulled out a condom, sliding it over his fat cock. “Can’t ever be too careful though!” He laughed. I was a tad confused, wasn’t he supposed to be a “breeder”? Yet here he is placing a condom on. He noticed my bewilderment and said “don’t be confused, I know I’m meant for breeding but yaknow, I’ve never fucked you before and it’s just all part of the kink.” “I see I see..” I replied. “Well, let’s get started!” I bid him to lay back and stretch out. Pointing to the ropes on all four corners- “these are for you, daddy. Let kitten have her fun with your cock” I teased. Excited, he grinned and stretched out. At the last knot, I removed my robe. “Wew your body looks even better in person.. nice and fuckable. I bet you ride dick like a champ.” He mused. I sat beside his waist, his cock hardening at my presence. “So.. we gonna start?” He asked expectantly. “Oh yes… we’ll start!” I said, grabbing his testicles in a vice grip. “What the fuck!” He shouted in surprise. “Why did you do tha-“ he stopped mid sentence as I twisted his huge testicles. “Ah ah ah.. manners, boy.” I said. “This is for being so fucking rude.” “Okay okay I’ll be nicer just please let go!” He pleaded. I relented and let go, patting them. “Goodboy. Now.. we won’t need this-“ I said, removing the condom. “What? Why? Are we not going to fuck? You promised me?” He stammered, starting to get angry. As I stood up and hovered my pussy over his monster of a cock, I replied “oh we’re going to fuck alright. But Mr. Breeder doesn’t need protection does he? You’re a breeder so breed me.” I mused. “No man, I was just talking kink, I have a..” he trailed off as his dick penetrated my pussy. I gasped, his penis seeming to reach into what felt like my stomach. “You have a what..?” I teased. “I have a uh.. a wife.” He gulped. “I can’t actually risk getting you pregnant.” “Well too late now…” I said, rocking back and forth. It didn’t take long before I felt his dick pulse rapidly. “Ha.. you’re a quick shot aren’t you bitch?” I said. “Please stop.. I don’t want to cum in you..” he said in an almost scared tone. “Oh? Where is all the bravado? Where is the attitude?” I asked sarcastically. “No no.. you’re mine now. I’m going to fuck you dry bitch boy. Oh and guess who gets to see?” I said, pointing towards the dresser by the bed. He glanced, finally noticing the laptop that had been opened facing us. His eyes widened with terror. “That’s right.. she gets to watch as I milk you dry like a fucking bitch- then, I get to cut your dick and balls off as a thank you from your wife.” I laughed. “Please no…” he said, a tear rolling down his cheek. “Ah ah ah.. no sir. This is it for you!” I said, leaning over and kissing him. “Now be a good boy and cum for me.” I whispered- clenching my tight pussy around his cock. “No, no I-“ he couldn’t get the words out. I myself was in the middle of a transcendental orgasm. His huge penis was against my cervix, pulsing hot cum in me. His fat balls clenching together as all his sperm entered me. For good measure, I had lifted off his body so his wife could see his dick pulsing hard into my pussy. “Ahhhhhh FUCK!” I screamed. His body went limp and his face contorted in pleasure. For the next several hours, I would fuck with him. He sounded like such a bitch, whimpering more and more with each bust and pleading. On the last one, I told him that if he made me cum again I would let him go with his balls intact. Truth be told, I had several orgasms already and if he wasn’t such an asshole I’d let him keep his manhood. But oh well.. I rode him in reverse cowgirl, forcing his dick to “cum” one final time. “Please no, let me rest and I can make you orgasm again I swear!” He pleaded. “Mmmmm.. no, that’s okay.” I teased. His wife had requested that I remove his balls painfully so I pulled out an old hand saw that I had found in my shed. Turning back to him with a smile, my drenched and filled pussy began to ache with a certain excitement once more. The sight of this big man, this “breeder” as he saw fit to call himself- crying and pleading as I inched closer. “Please no I’ll pay you, I’ll do anything” he begged. I pinched his dick head with two fingers and raised it up, positioning the blade at the base. I began to saw, cutting the magnificent specimen off. He screamed for a moment before beginning to pass out. “Ah ah ah I’m not done! Here, since it meant so much to you-“ I sucked on the now flimsy meat in my hands before playfully placing it head first against his face. Then with a swipe, his two tremendous testicles came off. His ex wife and I are good friends now, we hang out and still laugh about what happened to her now missing ex husband as we drink and observe just how life like the “taxidermy” penis and balls are that are mounted on my mantle.