He pressed another button in the middle and a pale yellow light came on. At the same time, the aperture on the circles around my n*****s narrowed until Grigg was able to take his hand away, the toy remaining on. The pressure wasn’t too bad, but I did gasp. My already tender n*****s were being squeezed ever so slightly.
The light changed color to a darker yellow.
“That’s it,” Grigg said, lifting his own shirt up and shucking it to the floor.
Oh my. His chest was massive, and rippling with muscles. His shoulders were broad, twice the width of my own and all that power tapered to a ripped abdomen and, I knew, a huge c**k that I could see was already hard and ready to take me.
“That’s it?” I repeated, looking down at myself. It didn’t hurt, but it wasn’t arousing either. “It’s not much of
