To surrender for the girls to have thier fun...

She appeared just a short way away when I first noticed her. I started walking toward her without a clear plan and hoping for the best. I was lucky that she began talking to me. She was very open and agressively willing to speak her mind. Soon it was clear she was testing me on her viewpoint of wanting to control guys. I learned she mostly liked any plan involving sexual control of a random guy. Her words were a lucky break beyond anything I could have imagined. I made sure to stop and try to take the conversation further. I wondered to myself if this girl was talking control through physical violence. I thought of possibly falling victim to a special kind of serial sexual abuse. I tried to keep things going by suggesting that she could control a guys balls more easily than she thinks. Finally I was able to tell her I thought she should go for control of a guys sperm while it is still in his balls. I told her I imagined the best sperm is dead sperm. She thought for a moment and agreed we should make a plan to test out the murdered sperm theory. She looked around asking easy I thought it would be to find two working balls attached to a guy who is willing to let his sperm be deliberately murdered while it is still inside his balls. She knew the only other people around were girls. She just wanted me to beg her to take control and beat my balls to entertain everyone. I didn't verbally answer. She looked down at my crotch. I dropped my shoulders and turned for my body to face her more squarely. She grinned just a little bit and looked back up to my face. She knew I was planting my body before her to let her know she already had control of it. She pointed to my balls between my legs asking if my body was ready to help her perform the murders of several thousand sperm.


At that moment she suddenly decided to take it to the nxt level. She wanted me to vote on what conditions would be best for her to be able to kill the largest lots of sperm before my body collapses. I believed my sperm would die faster and easier and I would be able to stand up and take it longer if my body was totally naked. Before I could answer she guessed a guy like me would rather give it up naked anyway. She waited impatiently with one hand on her hip. Immediately I began taking my clothes off. I tossed them to the ground carelessly to show all I was not unwilling to cooperate. Finally I was totally naked. She looked me up and down and gigled saying that killing all my sperm was going to be lots of fun and for sure would take awhile. Before she started I was able to remind all that my balls will be making sperm 24/7 unless they get destroyed. I slightly arched my back and let my arms hang limp to my sides while making sure my legs stayed slightly open. I thought about my bare cock and balls helping prove how little of thier power was needed to control every inch of me. I was in total surrender and everyone knew it. They all wanted me to understand that from this day forward as long as I am seen walking the streets every girl in this town will know she is entiteled to take me out of sight and beat my sperm filled balls with thier bare feet, thier bare fists, and thier bare knees.