In some ways, I’m reluctant to do it. It’s an unpleasant task involving the woman who gave birth to me, my mother, but it’s something I need to ...o, for the benefit of both myself and her.”She’s on a roll. Stopping her might be dangerous. “I’ve recently figured out that there’s a large difference between the words “mother” and “Mom”. They’re NOT the same. My mother isn’t as concerned about MY well-being as she is about her own. Briefly, she needs to grow up and become independent.”“By contrast,. I sat there and cringed as I watched and listened to this male wither in pain. His balls were being crushed and it was my wife doing the crushing. I looked towards her face as she turned her foot and dug deeper into his balls. I heard him scream and saw my wife smile ever more. Than the Female beside me asked me how would I like that. How would I like to submit to another. How would I like it if a Female would crush my balls. Strip away my manhood. Make me their slave. Who would you have in. Tammy was trying to use the disciplineaspect of keyholding to help her achieve certain personal goals. Goalslike daily exercises, healthy eating and overall good behaviour as asissy.Rachel was more than happy to set daily or weekly tasks and check-inwith Tammy every once in a while on her progress. Rachel expected Tammyto be frank and truthful about her daily activities. Lapses werepunished by addition in the days of chastity. And good behaviourresulted in release and orgasm. It was a good. Fargo’s lips moved up and down his tender rod. He looked at her kneeling there, huge breasts pendulous, thick erect nipples pointing at the bed. He stroked her back, her lovely firm ass then her legs. He slid his hand lovingly over her soft, smooth skin while her lips slid tenderly up and down his throbbing shaft. ‘I’m so close!’ he gasped, his hips rocking, fucking his penis into Mrs. Fargo’s suctioning mouth. ‘Oh, God, Mrs. Fargo, that feels so good!!! I’m so close!!!’ Reluctantly, Amber took.