He studies my face for my reaction. I cannot help smiling, stifling a giggle. With the humiliation of my focused gaze his shortened p***s engorges, the round shaft fattens and rises to reveal the glory of my handiwork. I glance to see Danny Boy staring in awe.
“Mr. Applegate’s p***s was partially de-gloved, Danny Boy. He was naughty, so I punished him.”
The once-proud manhood rises to full stand, its girth still impressive but its length not much more than four inches.
“You must admit I did a good job with the suturing, Mr. Applegate. And as intended, the erectile chambers remain functional. Is there much sensation?”
He gloomily shakes his head.
“Oh, tsk, tsk. I guess your masturbatory habits have changed a bit.” Now I outright laugh, no longer able to disguise my deep enjoyment.
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