back in my room ,a kick to Robs already swollen balls sends him into a fury of screams ,shouting no no no more please ,move your hands sissy ,he has them covering his crotch ,,Shaking his head no ,I shrug ok have it your way ,I kick him again ,I think I hear a finger or 2 snap ,the screaming certainly increases ,his hands move to hold each other ,time for the straps ,wrenching his arms I flatten them again ,his legs are are next ,back in the same position ,its to bad Mike intervened ,it gave sissy slut a break ,his nuts might have been crunched ,
The blubbering ,pleading for mercy excited me ,I had never considered myself a sadist but guess what ,I was sure enjoying seeing the slut suffer but then maybe it was because of the way he had treated me at Turks
He was sobbing uncontrollably until I tightened the wing nuts to where thay had been before Mike had interrupted I still had the taste of his cum in my mouth most times I could live with it for some reason it really pissed me off and I was going to take it out on the slut
I stroked his cock ,bending to blow on it again ,even touching it with my tongue ,licking around the head ,no suprise when it sprang to attention ,Mike had forbidden me to use screws but said nothing about nails
I grinned as I put the sharp end of my little finger at the peehole ,hhmm it will take a little stretching ,I had just the thing ,a set of catheters ,starting with a medium one I inserted it in to his cock ,twisting around ,he wasmaking noises again ,should I gag him ,nah i want to hear him scream .Working my way up to teh biggest one ,he was still hard as I continued to stroke ,
He was screaming big time when the last one was firmly in ,his pee hole had split ,I could now get my finger in with its sharp nail twisting ramming ,having to stop every once in a while to wipe the blood off my hand

Aw poor baby passed out ,well we cant have that ,the smelling salts did the trick bringing him back to the horror of reality ,I almost felt sorry ,not for him ,that I didn't have a bigger finger but I was a little concerned my torture would drive him around the bend ,but then smiling I shook it off ,this was fun ,when I wanted to let up all I had to do was think of last week at Turks ,when the slut had held me while Turk branded the initials into me .my tits ,ass and cunt where still hurting .
I cranked down the wing nuts ,his balls where now flattened to about the width of a quarter but still hadn't popped .Oh well back to his dick .Time to brand him .every time he looked at it he would be reminded of me ,he he