self castrated cuckold

Author: sze
Word count: 52831
(1) My name is Feng Yuan, and I am an assistant engineer of a large state-owned enterprise. At the end of May 2006, my wife and I stepped into a holy wedding hall. At that time, I was 28 years old and my wife was 26 years old. My wife Maggie was working in a marketing company. My wife is 1.65 meters tall and well-proportioned, plump and beautiful. After we got married, we loved each other like glue, and lived a very sweet life, but God made a big joke with us, and a disaster befell me. Just at the end of 2006, a major accident occurred in my unit. An imported equipment worth hundreds of millions of yuan was deflagrated. I rushed into the scene with billowing smoke and shut down the machinery that was still in operation in time, saving huge losses for the company. But I also paid a heavy price. I was hit in the waist by a detached mechanical part, fractured my lumbar spine, and was paralyzed from the waist down.
Soon the media from all over the country made a lot of reports on this matter, and I also became a celebrity in the media. Various honors and condolences followed. I received a total of more than 800,000 yuan in various payments. The red horse 6 sedan, beautiful women with fragrant cars, Yanran looks like a white-collar goddess. However, only I know the difficulties. I have completely lost my sexual ability, and I always feel guilty when I look at my beautiful wife every night. In the beginning, my wife took care of my eating, drinking and drinking. Later, in order to make up for my guilt and to exercise my body, I began to try to do housework by myself. Gradually, I became interested in doing housework and cooking, and my body gradually recovered. I also made a rule with Maggie. Since then, I have happily devoted myself to the endless housework, sitting in an electric wheelchair and busy every day, but I am in a very good mood, because I feel a sense of accomplishment when I can do something for my wife. When I have nothing to do, I look up recipes on the Internet, and cook all kinds of meals for Maggie. I don’t have to be too tired to do laundry. I have a fully automatic washing machine and a lifting clothes rack at home. I also have a clever way to clean the floor. I put a sofa cushion on the ground and sit on the cushion, which saves effort. Every day when Majesty comes home, she will see a neat and spotless home. I even polish the shoes she left at home. After dinner or before going to bed, I will give her a leg and foot massage to relieve the fatigue of the day’s work. Maggie goes to work in the morning and doesn’t go home at noon, and doesn’t leave work until evening. I’m lonely at home alone.So whenever Majesty is off work, I will stand by the door, open the door for her as soon as I hear her footsteps, and help her take off her shoes and put on slippers. Maggie is still so gentle and considerate to me, she does rehabilitation training for me whenever she has time, and also stimulates my nerves in many special ways between us. Every day after changing shoes after work, she will send her wet little feet to my mouth and stuff them into my mouth. recovery. Every time at home, she defecated in front of my face, and even sprinkled holy water directly into my mouth. Before, she didn’t allow me to directly lick her untreated anus, saying it was disgusting, but now she took the initiative to send the anus after defecation to my mouth, and ordered me to clean the asshole. This is also to stimulate me. If in the past, my jiba would burst hard, but now I am also obsessed with her lower body without any response. The couple used to play the sm game Maggie played several times a day, such as spitting into my mouth and sitting on my face with a big snow-white butt to suffocate, but it was all in vain. Although I can’t get an erection, I work very hard. Every night I use my mouth and tongue to serve Maggie, and my oral sex technique has reached the point of proficiency. When I kiss my pussy, I will gently massage my breasts. One night when I woke up suddenly, I found my beloved wife leaning on the head of the bed and staring at me in a daze. When I turned on the desk lamp, I found that Maggie’s eyes were full of tears. I suddenly understood, and my spirit also collapsed. I knew I couldn’t live like this anymore, and I secretly made up my mind — divorce and give her freedom. In fact, I am also very contradictory. After several months of rehabilitation training and Majesty’s constant stimulation, my body has somewhat recovered, and my toes can tremble slightly, but YINJING still has no improvement.

The next morning we got up as usual, she ate the breakfast I made for her and left for work, I picked up a pen at home that I hadn’t used for a long time, and put everything I thought about last night on paper in one breath — the divorce agreement. I wrote all the property in the family, including housing and deposits, in her name. I left the house and returned to my parents, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the husband and wife. The next night Majesty came home on time, and as soon as she entered the door, she still stuffed that white, tender, slippery fragrant foot into my mouth. I kissed frantically and wished I could swallow it whole. Maybe tomorrow she would no longer belong to me. I made a big dinner, four dishes and one soup, and a bottle of red wine. We had a great time, and the two of us drank all of the bottle of red wine. After the meal, I let my wife sit on the sofa, and I sat opposite her in the wheelchair. I took her tender, fleshy little hand and said seriously: “I want to discuss something with you., you must calm down, everything is for your own good.” My wife looked at me inexplicably: “Speak, I’m listening.” I took out the written divorce agreement and handed it to her: “Take a closer look