Popcorn

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“Popcorn, anyone?” Edward asked.

“Well, after you see where it’s cooked, Jackie may be the only one eating it today, that’s for sure,” added Edward.

“Wen, would you be a dear and get me a pot of hot butter and a turkey baster?” asked Edward.

Wendy took the girls upstairs, leaving Edward alone with Jack.

Edward stood behind Jack and pulled on Jack’s scrotal sac, squeezing Jack’s balls in his tightly closed fist. Over and over again, Edward twisted Jack’s ball sac and yanked it down and out, stretching it until after ten minutes Jack’s balls were hanging down nearly ten inches.

Spreading Jack’s anus apart with two of his fingers on his left hand, Edward stuffed Jack’s balls into his rectum and then inserted two of his fingers to hold them inside Jack’s pulsing rectum and anus.

“Jackie, when the girls bring down the pot of butter, I’m going to squeeze it up and into you. Your balls will hold it inside until I have the girls stuff the popcorn in there too. Then …”

The girls brought down two pots filled with melted, hot butter.

Wendy, noticing that Jack’s balls were stuffed in his rectum smiled and winked at Edward.

Then, without word of warning, Edward squeezed up a baster full of hot butter and plunged it in Jack’s hind end.

“Ow... NO!” Jack yelled.

“Wen, would you be a dear and stuff a rag in Jackie.”

Edward continued to pump the butter into Jack’s rectum.

When Edward thought he could hold no more, he asked the girls to start stuffing their “uncle” with the popcorn until the two large jars were emptied.

As they went about their fun, making sure Uncle Jack’s balls did not come out, Edward went back and reached into his satchel again.

Jack could not help himself. He watched in horror as Edward pulled out a 2000 watt blow dryer. This was one that was used by professional hair stylists in salons.

Jack shook his head from side-to-side. He garbled out a pathetic “No”, but it was too late.

Edward stood behind Jack and turned on the blow dryer on “high”.

“You know, Linda Lovelace, from Deep Throat, was tied to an ottoman once in front of a group of people. Naked, not unlike Jackie here. Then her boyfriend turned on a blow dryer just like this and held it to her twat and ass until it caused her skin to burn.”

Edward aimed the dryer at Jack’s cock and fed Jack’s still hard penis into the nozzle.

Jack tied to scream, but nothing came out.

Edward moved to Jack’s ass and held the nozzle over Jack’s cheeks, burning them until they turned crimson.

“Girls, would you ply him open, but make sure his balls stay inside him. I need something to wedge the ‘instrument’ inside him so it won’t fall out until every last kernel is popped.”

The girls obliged. Wendy stood by in front of Jack with a big grin on her face.

Jack cried openly.

The nozzle of the blow dryer, with Jack’s balls holding it in place, filled his rectum and intestines with hot air, burning him, roasting him from the inside. As the hot air and the hot butter met with the kernels of popcorn, they expanded. Eventually, the blow dryer and Jack’s balls popped out and so did the popcorn, which the girls caught in the two large pots.

“I think Uncle Jackie is hungry, don’t you, girls?”

Handing the girls rubber gloves, Edward pulled the rag from Jack’s mouth and shoved some of the freshly popped popcorn into Jack’s mouth.

The girls followed suit and forced Jack to eat the popcorn that had just come out of his backside. All of it. Even the unpopped kernels.

“Eat up, Jackie. We’re going to head out for a barbeque in a little while. Don’t want our little sausage man to be hungry; after all it will be a long afternoon in the hot sun.”