matthewcv | May 13, 2025
Your castration was very fucking hot. The fact your daughters were in charge is also hot. Perhaps now that your castration is complete your wife should snuff you out and become a widow. Your daughters will have the best orgasms of their lives watching mommy snuff daddy. When it comes to my castration I want my mother to do it and before she does it my little sister pushes a plunger and the anesthetic flows into my arm. I go under in less than 10 seconds and my mom waits five minutes to ensure I'm under before taking a scalpel and cutting into my scrotum. When I wake up I can barely walk. That night my mom gives me strong painkillers and I sleep until noon the next day. When I wake up I shower, have breakfast and thank my mom for castrating me.

RoonSan | May 13, 2025
You were lucky that you underwent the castration under anesthesia. I was in agony, but it was for my daughters pleasure. And their pleasure only increased when my wife put the noose around my neck when I stood naked on a stool. In what way and by whom did you meet your end?

matthewcv | May 13, 2025
Shortly after my castration my mom and sister took me to the voluntary disposal center. A black female doctor had me strip naked and looked me over. Then my mom said "Matthew on your 18'th birthday you are condemned to death at this disposal center. As your mother I will step up and perform as your executrix. Do you have any last words?" I told my mom I was ready to be her snuff boy. My little sister (2 years younger) clapped and then I was told I would be executed by lethal gas. The doctor led me into the execution room and I saw the chamber. She told me to enter and take a seat. Straps to my arms and legs were applied along with a waste strap. A chest piece put over my heart and a cord that ran out the side of the chamber was attached. The doctor explained she would listen from outside and know when my execution was complete and I said--yes ma'am. After that she put a helmet on me and tied my head in place. She slammed the door shut and tightened it. From outside my mom turned a key and the cyanide pellets fell into the bowl of acid. Through the side glass window my sister and mother watched the gas start to form. Soon I took a deep breath. My fate was sealed. After seven minutes the doctor shouted "he's gone, the execution is complete."

RoonSan | May 13, 2025
How beautiful that your mother was also the one who dropped cyanide pellets into the bowl of acid, which directly caused your death. And very good that your younger sister was there to see you die. In your case, you were also castrated before your death, something that is quite absurd if you die soon after. But it turns out to be something that the women in our lives find very important. In my case, an extremely painful process. And now I am standing on the stool, and it has been decided that my youngest daughter will kick the stool under me. She looks me in the eyes, smiles and does the inevitable. I fall, and the noose around my neck tightens and ensures that I get less and less oxygen. I kick with my feet, but can do nothing. Slowly I feel myself getting dizzy and see the big smile on my youngest daughter's face. My other daughter and my wife also look happy. My wife already has a new lover, and she has told me that she does suck his cock. She never sucked my cock. I would have liked to fill her mouth with cum, but she didn't give me that pleasure. My vision becomes blurry, dull, and then it's over.

matthewcv | May 13, 2025
You're oldest daughter walks up and stands on the stool so she can be at your chest level. She puts a stethoscope over your chest. She announces "I just heard his heart stop!" Your wife and younger daughter both cheer out loud. After my body and the gas chamber were sanitized they put my body and my nuts in a casket. The casket was put in an oven at 2,000 degrees for one hour. An urn with my ashes was given to my mother and sister. You were also cremated and the urn was given to your youngest daughter who hoped to execute more males in the future.

matthewcv | Jun 11, 2025
When the doctor used her stethoscope to hear my heart/lungs during my final physical she also let my mom listen and then my little sister got to listen because less than one hour later my heart would be stopped by poison gas. Also I made a vow to my little sister that she could witness my execution. Reading accounts from other teen boys who desired their mothers execute them rubbed off on me. Hanging and beheading were the methods they desired.