What do I have to say about the day that came next? I was so sore, I was black and blue, covered in bruises, and my ball felt like they had been in a foodprocessor. That chasing through the troop, with Herrin Sisusing me will be long remembered. But the whole scene had something magic, to be wanted to so much. To be a source of pleasure for someone in this way. That was what it was all about, my Herrin was to amuse herself, enjoy herself, and I had to give her that. And for her it was easy, just hit me where it hurts and enjoy my response. And the rape scene had been very confronting, not as exciting as I expected it to be. It was more about the shift in balance, who is on top, in control. I was not I the position to enjoy it fully, it was more about surviving. And I was astonished to see my erection diminish, how can that be. But afterwards it came back, in such a way she needed ice for 5 minutes to get it into shape again, for its little coffin! And back home I suffered unbearable pain, my balls, my body. I could not avoid thinking back of this experience, and have an erection that I had to regret! I went into the bathroom and opened the shower for a proper cool down. LOL! How could she do this to me? I was about to go crazy, my balls did hurt so much, from the beating, from the failed orgasm, the trapped semen inside my body.
When I came at her house that evening all was dark, but I saw the flashing of the cars headlights. At first I did not understand it was for me, I walked over and the door swung open. “Pants on your ankles, I want to see your dick”. I panicked, here, in the street? It was dark, the car was parked in a dark spot. I obeyed. I could not see her, her hand grabbed my balls and pulled me tight to the car. My foot at the bottom, my head looking over the roof, and my tender parts all for her. She pushed something in my hands it felt soft. Lace fabric, her knickers. They were moist, I could smell her.
“Put them in your mouth, not a sound!”
I felt something in my waist, my body was pulled inside and trapped. A belt attached to the chair. Well, it make a point, nowhere to go now!
“well C, how is my little toy. How is it to be locked, getting used to the idea Herrin Sicha is here to set you free and enjoy. At least, when she feels like it. I must admit this is real fun. I see how you are growing and there is no where to go, your veins look like they are about to explode, and you gat so horny from your balls being touched.
And she was right, of course. I was about to explode, my cock did hurt sooo much, it did not recover yet, was still covered in bruises. But it wasn’t fair either, my balls where under extreme pressure from three days of extreme excitement, extreme torture, without any relieve. Just that was terrible, but Herrin Sicha was ready to add some to that. She was kneading my balls, and then I felt the relieve, my dick was being released, and my erection grew to its normal size. And there, OMG, I felt her hot mouth on my soft flesh, the warmth, the moist, it was heaven. But she would not be my Herrin if it would stay like thjis. She knew I needed little encouragement in this condition, so there was a tight ribbon around my balls, trapping them again.
“I have been looking forward to tonight! We are going to try something new, and I promise to be careful. But we are going to electrocute you, ain’t that fun”