Guiding the wand with his left hand, he refused to allow anything but the barest tip to enter the tube, but moved it away so that the portion between the wand and the wire binding was stretched very taut. I’d forgotten about it in the interim, until the vacuum appeared. XXX “I believe there is more in here, this time. It did not take long for the rapid vibration of the brush to override the pain and bring me once again to a state of pleasure, enhanced now by the soreness I was experiencing as a result of the beatings. SNAP! He quickly replaced the binding, as low and tight as he could force it. OW!” I yelled as the ruler continued to fall. Again he replaced it with a fresh coat. Ow!” I was so mentally focused on the pain in that tiny organ that
