“Bring me, slave, or I’ll crush your nuts.”
I did as she wanted. Several times she howled in pleasure and gave me my tasty reward. I savored it all and wanted more. But she didn’t move. She just pushed that damn button again and twisted the nobs on the crusher another quarter of a turn.
And so it continued. After what seemed like another hour, my joints were about to be ripped apart. My skin was stretched tightly over my rib cage and dipped down severely to my stomach. My balls were twice as round as they were when we first started and substantially thinner. My screams and howls excited her even more. Her multiple orgasms seemed to never end, as I worked her c**t to a frenzied rage.
As she turned those thumb screws the last time, I figured they were going to burst, but while my mind was
