On the fifth day, I rolled out of bed, making sure that he was well-tucked in, and went to the kitchen to make a coffee for myself and a nice big thic... steak for him.It was while the steak was sizzling that I heard a sort of thump from the bedroom upstairs. I quickly put the frying pan off the heat, turned off the stove, and rushed upstairs.Inside, as my night-adapted eyes adjusted to the dark, I could barely make out the pile of blankets beside the bed. He’d rolled off, I assumed.He wasn’t in. He gripped the park bench and lent into the 8-inch monster destroying his hole. The pink walls of his gape clung to the rod that pounded tears from his eyes. He gasped and bent down further, worshiping the rod that was striking him down."Get over here now!" He heard the voice behind the rod say into the phone, "I've got an extra hole for you!"He salivated. He knew what to expect. Strong hands gripped his waist as his pants slid down to his ankles. He pulled his shirt off and flung it on the. Juneand May were arrested and taken to the police station, the two mentreated as witnesses and taken there as well to make statements. Usingher car registration number that he'd taken, they tracked down Leanne,and added her to the growing number of women in the cells.It was gratifying for him to learn of each development, but what heurgently needed to know was what had been done to him. It turned outthat he was in luck."Your penis and testicles are still there," the Doctor told him, "but. Then I noticed that the strokes were not all the same, that those on my inner thigh were different, they seemed to slap more, my skin there felt different, tingling, stinging, but ... Oh fuck... !!! I was wet, dripping, aroused, fuckin' hot... !! For a moment I felt betrayed, my wanton cunt dripping, coating my inner thighs, all because I was in pain, my cunt was a traitor... !!Often when I sit and sketch I find my body and mind separate, my mind immersed in the sketch, unaware of my bodies.