Chapter Five
Tennis Lessons
It was late when I woke up. I lay there in bed with my Mistress in my arms and never moved. She was still sound asleep. I could hear the birds singing outside the window as the sun shown brightly on the foot of the bed. Her back was to me as we lay there pressed together as one. My arm draped over her side and I lightly grasp her firm breast.
The immense pain in my balls had awaken me. There was a constant throbbing that was far worse than any tooth ache. Every beat of my heart was magnified a hundred fold as it pounded through my c**k and balls. I wasnt hard. I hurt. No, it was worse than that. My once proud manhood had been severely brutalized by my own doings. I had no one to blame but myself.
As I continued to ponder the situation, I decided that my bal
