He lifted me onto the edge of the pool and put my cock into his talented mouth, at this point I couldn't think of a reason why this was wrong, or not ...racticed more. Joe sucked and tongued my cock just enough, never pushing me to far. Slow, sweet, and incredible. But without warning he stopped and got out of the pool, walking inside and out of sight. I went in the house, towel in hand, and found him in his kitchen... I remember his words to this day, “you need to eat, you've drank a lot”, I. Genital torture became part of our daily routine. As well as tying my balls she would spank both my cock and balls using a kitchen spatula with a rubber blade. This caused intense pain and sometimes bruising as the skin of the penis is quite tender.One day she grasped the skin of my scrotum and thrust a safety pin through which was agonising. She released me from my bonds and handed me another 12 pins.’I am leaving you for about 30 minutes and when I return I want to see the skin of your balls. That was annoying. My intended method wouldn't work unless I separated him from the wall. I had to go with option three.I wrapped his head in a 'mask' of solid nitrogen and held it there, and held him still as well by getting a telekinetic grip on his clothes, unable to scream, unable to move, and unable to breath, he was soon unconscious.Target two, on the other side of the warehouse was being a little more vigilant, and thus he became the first person to experience Cobalt's 'dome of death'. I. And though I'venever had any gay feelings before I suddenly felt like it was the mostincredible, exciting, beautiful thing I've ever seen. Obviously I haveseen other guys' cocks sometimes, in porn and so on, but they never hadthis effect on me. I couldn't help staring, though of course I was afraidhe'd wake up and catch me there. He had a curly, black bush and then asmooth, thick, silky-looking shaft. I felt disappointed that he wasn'tcircumcised, but I could see that he had a big, meaty.