The crowd went crazy. The coach was astounded.When he finally got his wrestler alone, he asked, “How did you ever get out of that hold? No one has e...er done it before!”Ole answered, “Vel, I vas ready to give up ven he got me in dat hold, but at da last moment, I opened my eyes and saw dis pair of testicles right in front of my face ... I had nuttin’ to lose so wid my last ounce of strength I stretched out my neck and bit dose babies just as hard as I could.”So the trainer exclaimed, “That’s. You're right I didn't forbid underwear then.But I said wearing underwear is connected to punishment, so in the future, whenyou go out (you are still allowed to persue an sociallife) you will put rubber bands on your nipples and if you can your clit (notevery woman is physically able to do that, so if you can't it'sokay). By the way, I remember the name Megan from one of yourstories. I didn't find that one online, so you will send it to me. Does sheknow your a slave by heart? I won't set new. You're really hung here, honey," she smiled, continuing to manually stimulate my dick. I leaned my head back, against the cushions.Thud!The noise came from upstairs, and shocked both of us. It became apparent immediately, from the voices, that our parents were home.Early."Shit! Okay, you put that thing away, and I'll head them off," she directed, quickly smoothing her clothes, hair, and wiping her lips. She raced up the stairs, to intercept my parents.Mutherfuckingsonofabitch! I silently. He gently bathed her wound, relieved to find that it wasn’t very deep. He washed away the dried blood and applied a healing ointment before wrapping her head with a neat bandage. He felt for her pulse once more and found it steady and strong. Brian frowned as he scanned her face. Her skin was cold, and her lips were blue. Full of sudden worry, he pulled her slender arm from beneath the covers and felt each of her fingers. He repeated the procedure on her left hand, happy to see the absence of.