I hoped I got it all right, and assuming my best guess, I think I may have fucked over 100+ times in a row. Who knows; there truly was no limit to how...much gizem I could expel. Each turn was no more than three strokes and accomplished so that the din of ejaculation sounds was almost steady and weird.Note: For safety’s sake, to avoid ejaculating full measure into a human, I managed my quick decisions based on which recipients had ass holes ~ a quick inspection probe searched by sliding my finger. He must have heard. Through the sheer curtains Wendy could see a grin on his face. That quenched any thought of embarrassment that she may have had. Wendy quickly realized that she liked the idea that Jerrod must have correctly interpreted what he had heard. Later Wendy was down in the kitchen checking the pot that she had simmering for the past several hours. She gave it a gentle stir and then grabbed a book and proceeded to the front porch. She sat there holding the book looking over it. "You'll have to do there as well," Sara said, gesturing toward my groinarea, "I want you smooth all over."I couldn't believe this! No way was I going to remove my pubic hair."C'mon Sara." I pleaded, "it's that really necessary?" Not really," she replied with a slight smirk, "but you are beingpunished, don't forget."I could live with losing my leg and underarm hair - there wasn't muchto worry about after all - but asking me to remove my pubic hair seemeda step too far and it made me angry."This. " My body was rocked by the electric shock. He then jabbed it into my other breast. The shock drained the fight from me. I hung there defeated.I watched him set up the camera before he went and closed the door. He then went to a bench and inspected some items. I looked around the room. It looked like a medieval torture chamber. There was a wooden stocks and a bed with no mattress or springs against one wall. Hanging from another wall was a collection of whips, canes and other items I didn't.