“It’s an antiseptic.”
The end of the probe was a cotton or cloth like substance. It reminded me of the cleaning swab that I used to clean my shotgun. She held onto my c**k and pushed it in all the way.
“Ah - h – h – h… it burns. Please stop.”
She didn’t. Besides the swab was rather rough and raked the inside of my d**k. It felt more like a cleaning brush than a soft cotton swab. Up and down her hand went, thoroughly scraping the entire inside of my c**k. The antiseptic burned as she continued the destruction.
Finally it was time. Everyone had abused me, but it was time for the grand finale. The two guys with their slave still kneeling in the corner were ready to take their turn.
“Why don’t we get our special birthday girl ready for the Grand Finally, and then we’ll take a fifteen
