I involuntarily arched my back and tried to brace myself, starting to whimper.“That was only a half-turn” Mark said. “Now I will continue. Feel ...free to shout or scream. There’s nothing to be ashamed of.” Mark completed the turn.“Ooooh god!” I was struggling to overcome the pain, and it took almost two full minutes before I was able to speak. “My whole abdomen is throbbing … my ball … oh … it’s getting worse. I think I’m going to be sick!”I blessed Mark’s foresight that I should start this with. Nothing." That's good." For you." Yeah, for me. Look, don't judge. What do you want?" I want to be me again, please. Please!" I want the job, and I don't like how you stole it from me." Stole. Earned, Joe. I earned it. With hard work. I know I'm not aspersonable as you, but I write well and run things smoothly." Look, Arlene - and yeah, I need to call you Arlene, don't protest - I'mnot going to change you back. I've never changed a person back. I'm notsure what would happen, if there would be. ..I wanted it all, and with very little in the way of a gag reflex, I knew I could have it.I placed my hands at the back of Dave's legs and started to increase his rhythm, pulling him deeper into my throat, allowing him to pull almost all the way out before sliding his cock back into my mouth, which was now being stretched at the corners as his width found its way down.I could now taste his pre-cum on my tongue, so briefly stopped to suck the head of Dave's cock, savouring the sweet saltiness. His cock was as hard as it could get in the CB3000 and his balls were full. His mom knew this and was teasing him right along. Paul asked if he could change his mind and select the ballbusting instead. His mom laughed and told him no. He had to stay locked up for the month and to present his balls to his mother for his 10 kicks.Paul protested but his mother cut him off and reminded him if he asked to be released it was 10 kicks and an extra week in chastity. What could Paul do, his mother.