Welcome to day 18 of Destroy Dick December! If you’re familiar with my story Devon’s Concrete Castration (if you haven’t already, you should go read it!), you’ll probably recognize Devon here! Although it doesn’t canonically line up with the events of Concrete Castration, it’s still great to see the poor tiger return to get his nuts pulverized~

However, this time, it’s by someone new! Mbraka is a character from Yonbun, a great ballbusting artist - normally, she’s a human, but we made a furry version of her for this setting! Enjoy~!

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This story contains: FxM, unwilling, femdom, slavery, castration~
 
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Word Count: 1934

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This is an alternate version with the blood removed - check my profile for the original!
 
The balls in the thumbnail were created by {fa:Bloody_Snowballs}!
 
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	Mbraka smiled sinisterly as her two most trusted guards threw a man in front of her, a new servant, a tiger who had been recently found in a nearby city in Egypt. Mbraka was an anthropomorphic black cat, the current pharaoh of Egypt, laying in the bed of her very luxurious bedroom, filled with furniture consisting of a sandy tan color, with gold and blue accents. The bed itself was covered with a fuzzy white blanket, which she laid on top of; she wore nothing except for a golden circlet, adorned with a red jewel in the middle. Her pussy was already wet from excitement, and her wonderful ass was showing fully; the two guards were females, of course. 

	“Leave him, and stand guard outside. He won’t be any threat to me~” The guards did as commanded, leaving Devon on the rug-covered floor. The large tiger wore nothing at all, his hands and feet bound with chains, struggling and squirming to escape to no effect. He was gagged with a black cloth. His face was one of worry; his cock was in full view, and a gold ring had been forced onto his balls, strangling them a bit, separating them from his body. 

	Mbraka stood, her cat paws walking across the rug, licking her lips and purring as she approached the poor tiger. “Well, well, what a fine specimen we have here~” She chuckled as she kneeled down next to him, grabbing his cock. Currently, it was limp - the tiger was too terrified to be horny for her at the moment - but her touch quickly changed that, making his little member suddenly harden and grow, and grow, against his will. He stopped struggling, confused, looking at his captor with worry. “That’s more like it~” She rubbed the cock a little, enjoying how it felt in her hands; nice, long, hard, veiny… she always had such an interest in male genitals. She felt sexual attraction, sure, but to her, they were more cute than sexy. “What an adorable little shaft you have here~ Too bad I have to mess it up so much~”

	She snickered and stood, Devon confused and scared by the last comment. He was now laying on his stomach, hands tied behind him, his balls and cock both laying on the ground, between his legs. He watched as the pharaoh walked to her dresser, made of woven reeds, and opened the bottom drawer… pulling out a simple, red brick. She kicked the drawer closed and walked back over, untying Devon’s legs; he didn’t retaliate, a little too confused by the events he was witnessing to consider a strategy as she placed a large wooden rod between his ankles, tying them both to it so that his legs would be forced apart. “There we go! Now you’re ready~”

	“How about I give you a little explanation of what’s going on here~?” She squatted down in front of the tiger with a smile, her pussy hovering over his snout; he blushed, looking up at it, finding himself turned on, especially now that he was so close and personal. “You see, every feline in Egypt, including cats, lions, panthers, and, of course, tigers, are meant to live here, in my palace! You’re royalty in this place, you know~? When we found out we had another one of our species living outside of here, why, we just had to come and take you~” She poked him on the nose playfully. “But my guards can be a bit rough. No matter, though - you’re here now! You’ll live the rest of your life as one of my servants; I even have a good job in mind for you, and a great room already prepared, furnished just for you. But before I can take you there, well, all the staff here are female, so you have to undergo a little bit of an… initiation, so to speak, to make you more like us~”

Devon looked up at her, confused, and watched as she moved. She stood between his thighs, holding the brick, carefully positioning it in the air, until she was sure that, the moment she dropped it, it would fall right down onto Devon’s balls and instantly crush them. The tiger realized this, but he was a bit too late - the moment he began to squirm, Mbraka put her foot on the balls and stomped on them, squeezing them against the floor. Devon let out a muffled cry of anguish as pain roared through his body, his balls changing from the white coloring of the fuzzy sack to red, then to a bit of purple, a large bruise forming. “Calm down, calm down, it’ll be fast~” She chuckled. “All of my male servants have to go through this process, you know - I’ve learned to enjoy it~ The fear on your face is just so adorable~”

“Mmm! MMM!” Devon tried to let out some sort of pleading cry, begging desperately not to be castrated by the cat, struggling and thrashing, feeling his head pounding, his heart racing, as his balls were crushed underneath Mbraka’s foot. They were almost as flat as paper; the tiger’s liver felt like it was being stabbed.

“Alright, say goodbye to your masculinity~” She stepped off the balls and simply let go of the brick, watching excitedly as it fell through the air. It landed directly on the balls with perfect accuracy, the hard, cold, blunt edge impacting the tender, vulnerable orbs sending shivers of pain throughout Devon’s body. It crushed the nuts, harder than any normal kick or stomp could, flattening them in the space of a second, sending sharp pain into the tiger’s gut. He whined, moaned in pain, tears in his eyes, but thankfully, it wasn’t enough to castrate him…

Until Mbraka raised a foot and stomped on the brick.

Devon’s eyes widened as his balls were flattened instantly, cum splattering in a ring around the empty sack. He yelled and screamed, squirming and thrashing, as the worst pain of his life filled his whole body. He shook, panting and huffing for air, struggling to breathe, seeing red in the corners of his eyes; his body felt like it was being electrocuted, as though a car battery had been hooked up to his eyeballs. He couldn’t think of a single thing except for the pain. Cum shot out of his hard shaft, a glob of it landing on the floor, the rod remaining rock-hard even despite the utter destruction of his testicles. 

Mbraka laughed, fingering herself, watching the display of poor Devon’s anguish with glee. “Aww, poor kitty~” She nudged the brick to the side and took a look at the sack, flattened against the floor, holes ripped open on either side where the cum had shot out. It was completely purple, bruised, and battered heavily. She got down on her knees and grabbed his shaft, lifting her paw, and showing her claws to the tiger as he turned around, startled by her warm paw suddenly holding his tender length.

“But we still have one thing left to do~ Let’s take care of this little thing~” She grabbed the cock with both hands and dug her claws in, nice and deep; each was about half an inch, and she punctured all ten fully, penetrating skin and flesh… and she tugged and yanked as hard as she could.

Devon screeched, eyes wide, pupils small, as Mbraka ripped his cock right off his body, tearing skin from skin, ripping out nerves and veins without a shred of remorse. Pulling her nails out of the now useless piece of meat and seeing bits of flesh stuck to their ends. She happily sucked them all clean as though she’d been eating from a bag of chips, enjoying the taste of Devon’s cock, accompanied by his cries. “All done~ Guards, bring in the medics~”

The guards opened the doors to allow for a few more felines, specifically two female lions, to come in and begin patching the poor tiger up. He sniffled, watching them take care of him, as Mbraka grabbed the cock and balls. “This will make for a nice trophy of your servitude, I think~” She placed them in a glass box on her dresser, which was filled with similarly bruised testicles and shafts, all cut from other servants; it seemed she had quite a variety of ways of doing things, given the level of damage each had sustained. “Now, ready to be taken to your new room~?”

Devon groaned a bit in pain, still aching horribly; as he regained the ability to think of anything besides pain, he realized that at least he’d be treated like royalty from now on! He had really lucked out there, honestly - his room would be so much nicer than the one at his home, he’d have all his needs meant, he’d get to eat luxuriously, it would be wonderful.

	“Guards, would you please~?” The female guards untied the cat from the wooden pole and put a leather leash around his neck, pulling it tight enough to slightly restrict his breathing. Mbraka took the leash and led him out of her room, down multiple flights of stairs… until he noticed there weren’t any windows anymore, that they were now going underground… and she brought him to a room with a stone door, carved out in the ground, and opened it. 

	He grimaced and gulped as realization dawned on him; the room was filled to the brim with supplies for torture, whips, ropes, saws, knives, spikes, big machines made of metal and wood that had concerning sharp parts or places where his arms and legs were supposed to go. The cat shut the door behind her and locked it, smiling sinisterly. “I’m so excited to have a new torture slave - I hope you enjoy it~ The last one we had only lasted nine years; hopefully you’ll make it longer~”

	And so began Devon’s new life as a torture slave, spending almost every day feeling nothing but excruciating pain for the rest of his existence, tortured by the cruel pharaoh. 

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