Chapter 10
Tormented Decision
Hayden hadn’t forgotten about me. Oh, no, far from it.
He used on me the beautifully obscene tools selected by the now in-full-possession-of-the-fear-of-god people who more than anything wanted in to this new “group”. One man-woman couple selected a pair of not your usual tit clips. The ends were round, flat pieces that pressed my n*****s in a vise and adjusted to an even worse tension. Hayden set them on me, then allowed the couple to tighten one each, squeezing my n*****s so hard I thought they would bleed. Through my tear-filled eyes I could see the man’s and woman’s growing sadism. When my first tear spilled out the man’s malicious hunger was sated, but the woman’s was nowhere near satisfied.
“All right, that’s good,” Hayden said.
“But I was just gett
