Picture it, if you will. I come creeping into your house late at night. Tiptoeing past the doors of your family members, careful not to wake anyone. I slip a little something into your wife’s mouth and knock her out because what we’re about to do is bound to make some noise. I climb up on top of you, my legs wrapping around your waist. I lean forward, my tits pressing up against you as you start to stir awaken. I press my lips up against your ear and I whisper…. “Say goodbye to your manhood.” You can’t move, I’ve paralyzed you. Your body is non-responsive but you feel everything. I put out my scissor and the sensation of the cool blade gliding down your chest makes your cock twitch. Everything has rushed to your genitals. You know what’s going to happen but yet you still can’t stop your cock from throbbing. And as I begin to saw into the base of your dick, the fluids starts to gush. And I explain in full, graphic detail the mess and the struggle that’s occurring in your bed. When all is said and done, I will be adding another cock trophy to my wall and you’ll be left with nothing between your legs, as I slip out your door, leaving you in a pool of your own fluids