Reaching inside my underwear, he took my stiff cock in his hands and squeezed it. I returned a throb. "I can't wait," he said, and got on his knees.... He pulled my pants and underwear down, and my stiff cock sprang up. Reaching around it with one hand, he started to stroke. Damn this felt good, I was getting hot and my cock was so hard. Ted took my balls in his other hand and fondled them, gawddam that felt good. But he had more in mind; I looked down just as he approached my cockhead with. But with such a tease, my balls were going to be totally blue by the end!She gets on the bed and starts face down, as always. I start the music, and the wax scent is starting to set in for her. She is laying there under the sheet and totally limp. I bring the sheet down to her butt and let it stay there. I put oil in my hand and begin to rub it on on her back. I move my hands all the way down to the sheet line and slide under that just a little bit. Things are going as normal. Now and then when. The banks of the Phlegathon were the only place I had ever visited in hell. I had seen them the first time, when I met Depravity and integrated with him where he was bathing there, but I had actually opted to return to that place with him. Every so often, I would feel the urge to experience those terrible sands cooking my flesh. I even started to dip my hand in the boiling blood that made the river, had dared to taste its fury. Wrath had always felt like my own sin, even after I had become so. “I wasn’t even thinking. I thought he said that wasn’t what it was. I was just so scared that my brain had turned off any logical thought.” She added, “Then it didn’t do anything for so long and I almost forgot about it with the fear of not knowing when he was going to make me go up on that stage.”“I felt so out of place, dressed up more like I should have been going to an opera or something formal like that. All the other girls there were wearing what I would have called ‘stripper-clothes’,.