She was wearing tight black jeans, a baggy sweat-shirt, white tennies and had her hair tied back in a pony-tail. She smiled as she gave me the once-ov...r. I realized I was wearing my sweats and a tee-shirt, but what made it worse, was that that's all I was wearing. "A friend lives in the hall and I thought I'd stop by and see what you were up too?" she had a smooth, husky voice and her eyes smiled mischeviously. A little confused I responded with, "Nothing. Please, have a seat." and offered her. Their venom was not as quick-acting nor as effective as the scorpion venom, so there was nothing they wanted from the wasps.The humans packed up and hurried home, trying to get there before dark. The nights were not as dark as they were in the 21st Century simply because the sky was clearer and the moon appeared to be bigger. Nevertheless, it would have been easy to have a debilitating accident in the dark, so it was better not to travel at night. They just made it in time for a late supper.. As we started conversing I came to know that she has a lot of problems in life and her husband used to beat her for money.I used to console her and talk to her. I had gained sympathy for her but my lust never came down. She said she used to hide money for her kids education but her husband used ti find it and use it on his gambling and drinking. She used to vent out everything to me.One day she came to me and said she wants to ask something but I shouldn’t get angry, I promised her that. She. ?You’re going to hang by the cock and balls, slut—NOW!!?With that, Mistress leaned back, drew her elbows down to her chest and crouched. In one smooth motion my genitals were stretched way beyond what I would have thought possible and my feet left the ground.A cheer went up from the crowd but i barely heard it over my own screams. my whole world was in my cock and balls. The pressure inside them was incredible and they felt as though at any moment they might either explode or be ripped.