The women shared looks and laughed. Grabbing more needles. More needles were stuck though the crying boy's glans, slowly and deliberately, until it looked like a pin cushion. Afterwards, the boy was sobbing piteously, tears flowing down his cheeks. It was precious! The ladies chuckled at his agony. There was still another layer of pain to add. The ladies once again grabbed the electrodes. With the machine humming, they then started to touch the electrodes on the ends of the needles piercing his cock and his nipples. The metal leading the current into his flesh! The gagged shrieking and struggling reached a new height at this latest torture! The electricity invading his sensitive areas, it must have felt to him like a fire was burning him from the inside, interracial running from the top of his head to his toes, the center of it all being his lovely big cock. How the rock-hard organ swell up under what must have been phenomenal amount of pain! His reactions at least were of incredible intensity. The level of agony he was in was getting to be at a maximum level. He would have passed out already, but thanks to alchemy he got to enjoy every little bit of the pain! He then came again. The extremity of his torturegasmic convulsing was some of the most exquisite Reesha had ever had the pleasure to witness. She could feel an orgasm of her own wanting to come, but held it. She would yet draw this out! Needless to say, the torture never ceased for a second. These were some of the most sadistic women in the realm, and that was saying a lot! They enjoyed every bit of his great anguish, the beauty Brunette of his sweaty, struggling muscular body. His keening so beautiful to the ears! He was losing his voice, and the hoarse whimpering was adorable. With the Elixir, it was not only the pain to which the body responded sexually, but the supreme sense of helplessness from cocksucker being tightly bound and relentlessly hurt. This then resulted as increased helplessness and sensitivity gangbang to pain which led to greater arousal and so forth and so on. Torturegasm would follow torturegasm as the session went on and on. The perverse loop, it was called. A wave of fury-filled gangbang heat surged through me as I replied interracial a little too calmly, “Well you probably know a lot about that, don’t you?” “Oh, yes, yes, make him explode,” moaned Pam. He nodded and took the money. Checking his phone during Brunette a pause in the conversation, he told her, "Well, I should probably get going." “Wow!” I’d done it again; Ryan was going to be so proud of me. She whispered in my ear “you left without you pillow mint.” Still holding her hair with one hand, I forced her to her knees and held my rapidly deflating cock in front of her face. It was incredible. If only everyone was as smart and fun as you are she said into my ear. After some spits my cock head is full of spit and the spit is flowing down to my balls. Turns out, she does want more access to me and begins to unzip my fly and fish out my cock, stroking me to full erection. I reached into the box cocksucker and tried to secure a grip around her waist. He was very eager for their taboo morning ritual. "It's so hard."