pain-slave."
Then the Chinese gentleman turned to Jamie and began his demonstration.
To start it at the proper level and to show his seriousness, he started
out by squeezing Jamie's balls until Jamie had screamed himself out and
nearly fainted from the pain. After squeezing them for a full five
minutes, Jamie was completely red in the face, all the tendons in his
neck stood out as a silent scream was chiseled onto his face. He just
knew that he would never again be able to use his genitals as this
treatment was simply too brutal for them to withstand. As the Chinese
gentleman moved to open one of two suitcases full of torture implements,
Jamie realized what he should have all along; that the squeezing had
only been a mild prelude.
Four hours later the session was finally winding down. Jamie's balls
were about five times their normal size, the skin which was now streaked
bluish welts, stretched in a decidedly unhealthy way. His body was
bruised and beaten and in his ass resided a dildo so monstrous that
Jamie had been reduced to an almost silent scream as the Chinese
gentleman had forced it in. For the final attraction a clear plastic bag
had been pulled down over Jamie's head and the Chinese now made sure
that the seal to Jamie's neck was tight as the poor slave boy struggled
futilely. All the muscles in Jamie's body trembled with effort and lack
of air as real struggling was impossible for him. Not only was he too
tightly tied, but also he simply no longer had the strength. This was
the tenth time in a row that the Chinese had used the plastic bag to
choke him with and as with the other times he carried on until right
before Jamie became unconscious, reducing him to a mass of panic. Panic
and lust that was. Jamie's cock still tried to get hard each time the
bag was pulled over his head, something the Chinese had mercifully not
noticed.
Finally the bag was pulled off and the Chinese turned to new
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