Chapter Six
I finally woke up about noon. As I lay there for a moment and finally tried to focus. I realized that besides the hood and the fuckin’ huge gag that was wedging my jaws apart, there was a dull ache between my legs. I had a morning woody that was not very pleasant. After finally sitting up, I looked at the medieval steel device that was locked onto my c**k. It was just a bit too small to be comfortable by any means. I quickly realized that the spikes on the outside had corresponding nubs on the inside. They weren’t that sharp but they made a hard-on a little distasteful.
Slowly I got up and struggled to the bathroom in all my previous night’s regalia. I stopped at the full-length mirror and looked at the sorry fool that it reflected. Only my eyes could be seen in the black lea
