Not really. But it is very unpleasant. It’s…throbbing.Mark nodded and slowly gave another turn.I gasped my breath and bit my lips. As the vice beg...an to really press my testicle, I felt the first drops of sweat appearing on my body. At this point, the pressing feeling suddenly transformed to heavy pain.I barely managed to hold back my whimpers. The pain was worse than I imagined. It felt like torture. But the torture didn’t even started.For a few seconds I couldn’t speak, only breathe. Then. Unless I missed my guess, this was the large woman in her fifties who had been the first to grab my cock at Bonnie's reception. Her face was turned towards the shower, and her graying hair was matted down her back to just below her shoulder blades. I saw her rolls of fat drooping over her hips, and there were even slight rolls on her back. Three weeks ago, I would have been repulsed, but now, all I felt was a sense of intrigue. I wondered how long it had been since she had had a dick inside. If the judges like you enough, they’ll grant that rematch. But you only get one rematch per stage (so three rematches in total).If you managed to win the Finals, you get a cash prize depending on your bracket (Heavyweight winners get the most, while Lightweight winners get the least).For a tourney about women wrestling in bikinis, this sure had a lot of rules.But I’d cross that bridge when I’d get to it. For now, I needed to head out of the locker room to face my first practice opponent.With. " Ah, I ... I ah, I'm sorry," he stuttered while looking at mom, "You too," he said turning to me."Now, remember what I told you," Bobby warned, "I don't ever want to hear that you made contact with any member of this family again; no calls, no stopping by, no running into you at the mall ... nothing! Do you understand me?"Vic nodded his head then mumbled something under his breath about the whole family being crazy as he turned and made a bee-line for the door."What did you say to him," I.