Aww she said your little pee pee couldn't hold it all. Then she worked that big plug into my pee opening, it hurt like hell as it stretched my urethra... she had to work hard to get it all the way in and I had broken out in a sweat. As soon as the cage reached the ring she gradded the locking pin and in a flash she slide it in and jerked the key out. She sat back on her knees to admire her work. Does it hurt she asked. I said yes, it feels like my penis is being ripped open. She said it will. Her desperation still hung in air.How in the fuck should I compute this?Growing up, girls laughed at me. Kicked me in the nuts. I was the epitome of a scrawny geek.And now, this gorgeous woman, eyeing me like a Thanksgiving feast, was overflowing with need. Desperation. For me!?If my mind wasn't so used to being blown lately, it would have just seized functioning.I would never have a woman this beautiful again. I knew that. She was a once-in-a-lifetime wet dream come to life.Beth and I were. At the same time, his balls began to hurt. If felt as if tremendous pressure was building up, squeezing them, pressing them. He gasped, and grunted. The pain was severe, but not overwhelming; he looked at Mother Teresa, who had continued stroking his cock. ?Refocus? separate yourself from the pain? it is nothing. Your only hope of escape is to focus on the pleasure, embrace the pain as part of the pleasure?? The Reverend Mother Teresa continued stroking his cock, adding some lube, increasing. ."Just wanna see how you're doing, Beth," he said in that half-courteousway that brothers didn't address sisters with, and that warmed medouble because it meant that he still saw someone behind my doe-largecoffee- brown eyes other than a bratty kid sister."I'm feeling great! I mean, I'm coming along alright," I said,sheepishly muting my delight while feeling weirdly choked up withgratitude and newfound regard. "Thanks again for saving me from thatjerk, Tim. You probably saved my life -- or at.