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Foreign Exchange Bundle (3 BOOK BUNDLE)
(Kim Hardwick)

"There you are!"  I faced Barry, a knowing smile on my face, holding onto the hose clamp.

"You are so going to love what I'm going to do to your worthless cock!  By the time I'm done with you, you will be the happiest bitch in all Germany!"

He started to cry.   "NO!  PLEASE, DON'T; I CHANGE MY MIND!"

Dragging another chair with me, I positioned the new chair next to me and placed the tools I would need.  The chef's knife, the flat head screwdriver; the hose clamp and the five-inch nail and hammer.

"Oh Barry, I've never felt this way toward any man before!  You're going to love what I'm going to do to you."

Before he could beg me and continue acting like a little girl, I held his cock up by his shaft and made an incision at the base of his cock head and then firmly, but carefully, swept the ultra-sharp edge around his gland and let his foreskin fall off.  

Yeah, he bled all right; bad.  That's what I realized that I fucked up.  I should have placed the hose clamp over his cock first.  Now, I was going to have to deal with blood, mucus, cum (he started ejaculating as soon as I snipped him) before I could tighten the clamp and help him out.

"Goddamit, Barry!  Stop wiggling!"

Don't ask me how, but I managed to fit the clamp just under the head of his cock, right smack on where I cut his flesh, and quickly started to tighten it with the screwdriver.  Just before cranking it, I pulled the toothbrush out of his cock and a couple of ounces of cum poured out.  What a sick fuck, getting off on pain.  I will never understand men.

"Stop shaking, sweetheart, let me just tighten this a bit."

His cock head was average sized compared to other guys; however, by the time I finished tightening that hose sucker, his head had swollen to about three times its size.  His cock was sure big!

Lucky, the clamp, and pressure stopped his bleeding so I didn't have to worry about staining my shoes or getting some of his icky blood on me.  a bonus was the way he was struggling with his restraints and the obvious agony he was going through.  The Little bitch was screaming so much, I had to shove his tie into his mouth and duct tape it just to shut his little girl screams.

"Now then Barry, listen up cupcake, I'm going to start really going hardcore on you.  Up until now, I've been teasing you; time for you to show me just what a big boy you are."

His position, supine and his cock facing the ceiling, practically invited me to go all Dirty Harry on him.  I just loved Dirty Harry.