And the pain didn’t go away. It remained and, in fact, became worse. It spread to my loins and all around, until everything between my legs groin se...emed to be on fire. Through the haze of pain, I heard Sarah talking to me. ‘That’s called an elastrator,’ she said. ‘That’s a tight little plastic O-ring you have around you, girl. They use it to castrate farm a****ls. It sits at the base of your sack and cuts off the circulation to your balls. In a week or so, they’ll just fall off. A nice, neat,. "And when she said to put a leash on it, she meant his ... um ... penis." His hui ... his how you say ... dick?" Yes." How can he take his dick for a walk? Does she mean to go away with it?" Well ... yeah, sort of. I mean she might have been telling him to go ... um ... do something about it." He realized immediately it was stupid to hint at things, since she had no clue as to such things. "There is this way of touching yourself that is a little bit like sex." Jacking off!" said Nadia proudly.. "And it was. Over the next couple of weeks, at my house after school, at his house after school, over night, in the car at the gas station before school, in the bathroom during classes, I was his cocksucker on demand. He had an insane sex drive, and so did I. I craved his cock. During one cock sucking session, with a porno playing, Ray laying on my bed with me on my knees on the floor, he pulled me up by my hair. He got up and got behind me. "It's time that you truly become my bitch," he said. “Ooops.”As James reached down and picked them up, she grabbed his left ass cheek and squeezed firmly, giggling as he opened the door. They walked into the foyer, Bayonetta tossing her bag on the nearby couch and immediately heading up the long staircase to the second floor. James lingered for a few moments, walking into her living room and taking a quick look around, the pale moonlight dimly illuminating the sparsely furnished area. He scanned the first floor carefully, looking for anything.