I asked her if she could stand these five, torturous bands, she said that she could, and she added,“They are quite painful for now, but in an erotic...way. I am sure that I will get accustomed to them, as Roni is, besides, my pussy is soaking wet from wearing them.”I was amazed at her ability to find pleasure in the face of pain, and quite pleased, seeing her in such lovely torment always made my cock rock hard!Speaking of hard, she told me to, “Take the codpiece off of your leather jeans. I want. By the time she was done, I couldn’t move so much as a millimeter any direction, staring into the blackness straight ahead, feeling like those African women must feel who put rings around their necks stretching it.“Feel okay?” she asked, “breathe okay?”Funny thing was, it wasn’t interfering with breathing at all. “Fine,” I told her after not being able to nod.A moment later, I felt a little tug on the collar, first one side, then the other, then a steady pull down getting harder and harder,. I got good at it - verygood. Using my new muscular body, my endurance and power to pleasure herin the ways I knew she would like, experimenting with positions I hadnever tried before, using muscles I never knew I had. It became myfavourite form of exercise, and she the perfect partner. I came to lovehearing her moan, pant and scream, "Alex! Alex!"One night she rolled over to check a notification on her phone and letout a disappointed sigh."What is it?" I asked cautiously.She took a moment to. Breeding me with all that powerful seed.” I opened wide, wrapping my mouth around that fat knob just in time to hear him yell out, just in time to catch the first spurt of cum as it splashed the roof of my mouth. His load was as enormous as his cock, ten healthy jets of cum. I could see why he was knocking women up left and right. “Thanks, buddy,” he said, packing his python back into his jeans. “I needed that.” I wiped my mouth and swallowed it all. I got out of his car and went back to mine..