February, 1987-5

701 Words

And with that I gave him the most powerful slap of all. And right on cue Boy cried out with the most wonderfully tortured, conflicted sound imaginable. His legs pulled up and apart, his flagellations turned absolutely manic, he writhed and twisted, shuddered all over and started spouting scalding-hot semen all over himself. Long, sticky streamers of it leaped out of him to splat across his chest, his neck, and even the underside of his chin. Even with all of my careful planning and preparation I was amazed by the strength and duration of this his first (as far as he knew), and last ever orgasm. Still he shuddered and pumped away at himself, even after every last drop had oozed out of him, stopping only when I finally ordered him to. 4. And thus it was done. That was how I achieved tota

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