“Even if true, I could deal with a cheater a lot easier, as long as she isn’t a jealous hypocrite, than with a self-righteous prude or a gaslighti...g manipulator like Jill. Hell, even you were a step up from Jill in hindsight, despite the slap. I think that you’ve learned, shall we say, healthier ways to express your more violent and aggressive urges. Consensual ways, as it were,” I alluded to Nadia’s hotwife lifestyle, of course, and her femdom marriage.“Yeah, some women just need a subbie. I told her it was true, except for the names used. She giggled and said "that will require some proof, it said you have a ten inch dick". I laughed and told her she would have to take my word for it, though I could tell she would not take that for an answer. She said "stand by the door, so no one can see through the little window", so I did. As I did so I could feel my member starting to swell at the prospect of her verifying the facts, so to speak. There was no one in the other break area. Mistress Anne put on a pair of rubber gloves before she tookhis testicles into her hands. She squeezed them until his balls hadpopped back up into his body cavity. She took hold of his shrunken cockand stretched it out as far as it would reach, pulled it back between hislegs and wrapped his empty sacs around it. She slapped tape over it allto hold it in place. With some horror he realized she had used fleshcolored duct tape."Yes," she whispered. "Taking that off will be something of a. This was even worse than my first seizure, a level of pain reserved for the damned souls of Hell. My dad bolted out of his chair and rushed over to me. Within thirty seconds, it was over. I could feel the pain ebbing away, until it was at its normal levels.“Are you all right?”“Yeah, I’m ok.”“We’re taking you to the hospital.”“No.” I declared. My dad looked at me as I picked up the broken shards of the bowl and stood up. “I’m going to be having these seizures for the rest of my life. I can’t go.