It never quite went all the way toward touching Erin."Erin, you all right?", Megan asked while shifting her book bag.Erin still glanced at the hedge. ...he settled her own backpack and then said, "Yeah, I just thought...", She slowly shook her head as if to clear her vision, or grasp at the last tendril of that vision, but it was gone. Brightly she said, "So, back to the dorm and then on to the Intramural Activity Center?" It wouldn't be Friday night if it didn't include a sweat fest at the IMA,. "What is this all about?" I ask them."You have been a very bad boy," said my mom with that certain tone of voice. "Plus you are an inferior male who must be taught a lesson." Oh, Okay..." I said.So then the two big guys grab me and take me to this machine. It looks like a giant pair of scissors. They stick my cock and balls into the machine and it cuts them off. It hurts a little and/or bleeds."Why did you do that?" I asked."Because we are going to make you into a little sissy girl," says my. That was one of the downsides to railroading, Josh knew from a life of experience; you sometimes found yourself working some pretty wierd hours. With a 0600 OS, Walt had to be checking the engines by 5:30, and that meant getting up at 4:30 AM, to get dressed and head downtown to Rick's Cafe for breakfast. Located right next to the rail yard, Rick's opened at five, but it was usually dead at that hour. With a 0700 OS, Josh could sleep an hour later, but the chance was too good to pass up. He set. Catherine was trying so desperately to not enjoy what was happening to her, but each and every thrust was causing her the slightest bit of pain and a whole lot of pleasure. Catherine's body began to betray her more and more and looking at her face, I could see in her eyes, pleasure was beginning to overtake her and she hated herself for it. She was on the verge of cumming as her pussy continued to get wetter and her breathing began to quicken, however my balls had just about enough of holding.