As my orgasm dies out I then give her permission to lap it all up, do a good job, and clean it all up. Well after I have cumm it is now time to turn m... attention back to her. I have her get on her belly and I again lube her ass. I begin to rub her nice and slow getting her all worked up again. I get her juices flowing freely and I stop. I get my lap top out and pull this site up. I pull her page up and have her type into her blog what we have done today and while she is typing she is having. I could tell it hurt, and he tried to buck his hips and after that he was just screaming into his gag. He had a lot of questions of course, and he'd have to figure out the answers on his own. He knew by now we were going to unman him, and he fought and struggled then with a desperation that only a man being castrated can truly understand. Up and down he jerked his body, trying to thrust his hips and somehow shake his bonds. Of course, the tie of rubber that was noosing his nuts was hurting like. I’m on adrenalin now. “DO. NOT. FUCKING. MOVE!” I yelled, then, “JAY! Are you okay?”“I’m fine, babe. You?”“He shot at you.”“Keep your rifle on ‘im. He has a shotgun.”I’m looking at the shotgun on the ground and its previous owner wasn’t moving. In the dim glow of the cab interior light, I can see a puddle of blood growing on the ground.“Mister,” the guy standing in the other door said, almost sobbing. “Wayne’s ... he’s bleedin’.”I am seldom a rude person, but then again, I seldom have somebody. .. Well it was just totally out of place. What was worse, was that this morning he noticed, it was rubbing off on him. Then he realized that she was waiting for him to answer her.He sighed heavily and said, "When I went out to look at them, they were placed in a circular pattern. Once I stepped into the circle I noticed the cards on them, and I was curious. So I grabbed them, and brought them inside. When I opened them there were internet addresses on them, and I was even more curious as to.