Chapter Four
Once I rejoined the living, I luxuriated there as Hattie resumed what she always does when she’s not causing me erotic pain, which is generously dispensing affectionate pleasure. She was crooning, “Such a handsome boy, and so brave in how he takes his medicine, and so manly and potent, with that gorgeous big c**k that always gets and stays hard and comes so spectacularly! And I love how sensitive he is, that he can cry just like a little boy when his poor heinie is getting spanked very hard...It takes such courage for grown men, especially big important Appellate Court Justices, to show such vulnerability...it just makes me want to love him forever and always take extra special care of him in every possible way!”
Her effusiveness was unimaginably soothing to me in my post-pu
