Last Night

Last night, I edged him for sixty minutes and then made him experience a ruined orgasm. Afterwards I held his tightly cut cock very tightly in my hand (I like just to wrap my fingers round, really hard, pressure tightest right on the scar line, where he's soft), and he said, "If I position the scissors open around the top of my balls, would you please, please snap them shut?" He looked so desperate, so earnest. What else could I do? I said, "Of course, my love. What you want, I want."