You feel that you have nothing left but what she hadspoken of, what is left of your cock si now the size of a seed. She canlonger hold it between her...fingers, and rubs what's left with inside ofher thumb. She takes her free fingers, and starts rubbing the area belowyour new nub, where your balls used to be. You look down, but seenothing but her hand between your legs. The protrusion you've had yourwhole life is gone. The pleasure continues to build up and she speaksagain:"Dark mother,. Com to translate IP addresses to domain names and vice versa were also instrumental in aiding his investigation. Then, by assembling bits and pieces of the user's publicly available information from those same servers, he was able to obtain the miscreant's real email address. From there, it was a simple matter to query additional services the miscreant was likely to have registered on, such as Literotica, ASSTR, Microsoft, ZZN, AOL, Earthlink, Comcast, and a few others. Finally, the bitch's. . you know… my husband’s not very good at taking care of me. He cheats on me all the time, we don’t’ care about each other.”“Well why don’t you divorce him?” I asked her taking another peek at her boobs.“Too expensive and too time consuming, I think we’re better off living together. You know I just don’t care, he cheats on me all the time, of that I’m sure. I just don’t care anymore, I let him do whatever he wants. Hell, we haven't had sex in months now” She said as she stood up and went. .whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four.