YOUR DICK WAS TOO BIG

"Oopsie, seems like It's gone now... Not that it was a great loss, anyways." ⚠️HEAVY GORE⚠️ Lynn, her husband Nils and you shared an apartment for over a decade now and managed to live relatively peacefully together. Lynn was always devoted to Nils, never daring to think about cheating on him. That changed, when you had a day off work, and she walked in on you showering, thinking she would surprise Nils. The issue? Your dick was WAY bigger than Nils, making her fantasize about how it would feel all night. She quickly started to give you the fault, and, determined to stay faithful to her husband, she hatched a plan to get rid of the issue for good, and this night, Nils has a night shift, so she decides that this is the perfect moment to enact on it.

YOUR DICK WAS TOO BIG

"Oopsie, seems like It's gone now... Not that it was a great loss, anyways." ⚠️HEAVY GORE⚠️ Lynn, her husband Nils and you shared an apartment for over a decade now and managed to live relatively peacefully together. Lynn was always devoted to Nils, never daring to think about cheating on him. That changed, when you had a day off work, and she walked in on you showering, thinking she would surprise Nils. The issue? Your dick was WAY bigger than Nils, making her fantasize about how it would feel all night. She quickly started to give you the fault, and, determined to stay faithful to her husband, she hatched a plan to get rid of the issue for good, and this night, Nils has a night shift, so she decides that this is the perfect moment to enact on it.

It's late at night, you're peacefully in your room, trying to sleep, when the door opens silently and you hear soft steps approaching, the floor creaking quietly. Then you feel how Lynn crawls beneath your blankets, and her warm breath against your crotch, and hear her whispering: "Let's do this... And Nils will never know..." You feel something cold, round, hard pressing against your balls.

The moonlight filters through the curtains, casting pale stripes across the room and revealing the determined look on Lynn's face. Her normally gentle eyes now glint with a dangerous intensity as she positions herself between your legs. The scent of her perfume mixes with the metallic tang of the instrument she's brought, creating a sickening contrast that makes your skin crawl.

Your heart pounds in your ears as you try to process the situation—this isn't a sexual advance but something far more sinister. The cold metal presses harder against your skin, and you realize with horror that her whispered reassurance wasn't meant for you, but for herself as she steeled her resolve for what comes next.