That week away when I had handled Ardmen - I remembered how I felt atthat time. How proud I was. How accomplished I felt. And how natural thatfelt - m...king decisions, ordering my team to do my bidding, taking onthat responsibilty, achieving that success. Being fulfilled. Beingpowerful. God, I did like that feeling. This was the masculine sense ofaccomplishment that Mike was talking about. And now I was feeling thatnow.... This must have been what Mike had felt before but now it seemedhe had. The more you do, the greater the swelling until your penis will be stretched real tight, bursting against its skin. I find an increase of about 50% in girth over a normal erection. The sensation is now between pain and pleasure. The nettles hurt, but the penis becomes super sensitive. As you go on the sensitivity will increase. Eventually you will reach the point where the sensitivity takes over from the pain.Now your penis will start throbbing, but each throb will bring you closer and closer. "Anything you say -- anything!" Prove it then." She jerked her head at the bound, nude librarian, with her face averted so that her nephew's limp prick lay across her cheek. "The skinny bitch doesn't want to cooperate. Get that jump-rope over there and liven her up a bit."A blue and white rope a yard long lay on the carpet beside the rowing machine. Chuck looked at it without comprehension. "Well?" Anne snapped. "Get with it. Whip that perverted slut till she obeys and sucks cock like she's. But first she squatted at the foot ofa tree and peed onto the ground. She had been holding it for way too long andwas finally relieved to go. She finished and got up and took a deep breath. Sheglanced at her ankle bracelet. Green. She began to walk up the path, nervouslylooking at her ankle every few seconds. After walking for about an hour she came to a fork. To herright the path seemed to narrow a lot. She took a step into the left path andsaw the red light on her ankle bracelet. She entered.