She moved slowly toward me, "Do you remember yet, you piece of shit?" "No, let me go! This is a mistake!" I yelled back. Before I finished my senten...e, she whipped my chest hard. She repeated this all over my chest and stomach before getting on her knees, eye level to my crotch. Smiling, she took my balls (I am now quivering in anticipation/fear of pain) and stuffed them painfully into the metal ring. It only hurt at first when she stuffed them roughly through. Then the ring just hung as. Even though I ate and slept there was something in me that never truly replenished. The energies that had made me able to endure hours of pleasure now felt like they seeped away with each day. Skuld explained this to me and called it “the starving”. Every nymph felt it from time to time. Trolls believed it to be similar to their taste for human flesh, but this was something deeper. Something more rooted in the very essence of the underworld. Just like every being need to kill in order to. David came back, with another friend, Prie, they just smiled to each other as they watched. David suggested they went back to his place when they had finished their drinks, apparently the drive back would have been sexy enough for most, Jenny sat in the back with Prie and Chris and even though it was only a ten minute drive, they both had their fingers in Jenny's pussy.It was respectable chatting at first when they got back to David's place a few drinks and listening to some music, Jenny was. She knew what was in that manila envelope. ‘Open it,’ he suggested. ‘No,’ she answered. As sense of foreboding gripped her. ‘Open it,’ he said in a more commanding voice. She unclasped the envelope and began sifting through the pictures. She could hardly see them through the tears. The figure of Greg between her legs made her want to vomit now. She held the pictures at her side and looked straight down at the floor. Her marriage was over. The man that she’d genuinely loved for the past decade.