Barron

I use to really like to put my balls on people, places and things. I wouldn't hump them mind you, I just like to put my balls on them. Ever since the day I first sprouted balls I just couldn't get enough. That was of course before my parents had enough and cut my balls off. My parents watched the dog whisper and read his book to get me to behave. When that failed they took to beating my ass...and cutting off my balls. Now I wear a shock collar and have to squat whenever I want to take a piss. Also I escape from the backyard regularly and like to put my empty sack on the neighbor kids. I use to go next door to get it on with this real big bitch but now that my balls are missing it seems pointless.