”Nathan was torn. There was no way he could go another day without cumming, but he was finally living out his fantasy. He thought for a few minutes ...bout what to do.“The keys are in my pants,” said Nathan with a sigh.“No they’re not,” winked Ryan as he unlocked the stocks imprisoning Nathan.Nathan stood up and stretched. His hands instantly went to touch his cock. He shook and rubbed to try and get some sensation, but his cock had no room for movement inside the small cage. His balls, filled. If things went well we didn’t have far to go, my bedroom was only about 75 feet away. For the next four years, I never had to buy any booze, snacks, and not a lot of food. After almost every party the brothers would usually leave behind any extra food and alcohol that they had brought with them. Mainly they forgot because they were too drunk to think about taking their stuff with them. I usually could eat free for a couple of days after a party and there was a cornucopia of soft drinks, mixers,. I can feel the hairs on the back of my neck warning me of danger. I’m running through Union Park in Des Moines, Iowa toward the Heritage Carousel. Maybe there will be a Good Samaritan there who can help me. I can see there are people everywhere. Parents and grandparents were standing with their children and grandchildren waiting for a chance to pay their 50 cents for a ride on the turn-of-the-century, hand-carved, hand-painted carousel. As I get closer to the carousel, I notice the people are. I need cum to survive…. A lot of it.”She paused for a moment to get my reaction and formulate her next statements. “Bonnie”, I started, “How much cum is a lot?” After a nervous chuckle, she continued, “Believe it or not, that is always the first question I get asked. My “minimum daily requirement” (using her fingers to form the air quotes) is about one cup a day. As you probably know from cooking, one cup equals 16 tablespoons. Normally, one load of cum is about a tablespoon, unless you.