’ Funny, I didn’t even think to set her up with someone I knew, one of the kind of guys I used to date. I wanted more for her. The afternoon sessi...n gave me a much better idea of what could be accomplished by a program like this. Jen didn’t ask them things like what is the symbolism and how are all the instances tied together to produce a symbolic framework in some book they’d read. That was the kind of stuff that made me nauseous when I had to go to English. She asked if they liked it or not,. I saw a guys approaching me to an injection in hand. The guys were saying , that if that injected to me, I will be in sense, no matter how much pain was inflicted on me. Also they injected another injection which is sex booster, which will keep my cock hard always, no matter how much whipped.. They told me “BITCH, You are horny now, and we do what you deserve” They one by one enjoyed my helpless body, they whipped my all parts of the body, burned my nipples and cock with cigarette and candles. Zoe raised the cane, focussed on her mother’s bottom, and gave her a sharp stroke that must have been as hard at least as the ones I get. Susie gasped, rose on to her toes, but didn’t let go of the chair. She settled back down and waited for her daughter to give her the next stroke. And she did, stroke after stroke, each one seeming to be slightly harder than the one before, and although Susie cried out in pain, bent her legs, rose on tip toes, in fact made all sorts of movements, she never let. With all your hearts. With all your body. Love each other always. Every part." And so Isha kisses me and I kiss him. Our tears mix and make salt in our mouths, our breaths mix and fill up each other's hearts. Isha pets my hair and looks into my eyes. I never felt so much love for him. Isha tells me with a broken voice, "I love you Gabe."Mine is just as broken, "I love you too Isha." Are you ok? Are you okay if I love you and you love me? With hearts, cocks, cum, asses, all of it?"I don't take.