Chinese Extremes Part 4

Master repeated this process ten times on that one testicle alone, until it was blue and completely shapeless, damaged beyond repair. Then he turned his attention to the same slave's other testicle. The slave had seemed to have lost all his strength and had hung limply, croaking weakly at the last of Master's efforts. But when Master started on his other testicle, some of his strength returned and his desperate screaming resumed. Again taking his time, Master destroyed the other testicle completely as well. By now the slave had been reduced to a whimpering wreck, but Master wasn't finished with yet, wasn't finished teaching the other slaves a lesson they would remember for the rest of their miserable lives: Never cum without permission.

Master left the slaves hanging as he went to fetch a few items. The smell in the hallway was awful as most of the slaves had either vomited or soiled themselves with fear or disgust or both. Lien had vomited when Master had used the nutcracker for the second time and when he had turned his attention to testicle number two, she had felt her bladder let go and a turd creep down the inside of her leg as she shit herself with fear. Now they all stood in the terrible stench waiting for Master's next move.

When he returned he had two items with him: an iron, which he plugged into a wall socket, letting it warm up, and a pair of solid looking scissors. The last item made the already mutilated slave scream anew and made most of the other slaves whimper with terror. Master patiently waited for the iron to heat up and then approached the poor slave who tried pleading with a completely broken voice. But of course there was no mercy. When the iron was hot, Master grabbed the slave's broken testicles with one hand and pulled them down as far as possible, once again making the slave scream in pain. Then he used the scissors to cut them off as close to the crotch as possible. The slave made a desperate sound, a cross between a whimper and a scream, and passed out.