“You’re life’s not over!” girlfriend Leveria snarled, “Haven’t I made that clear? You’re going to be here for a long, long time!” “This isn’t life.” I smiled at her, “I died on that hill with Prestira.” Leveria stared at me for a moment, then broke into a wide grin. “You’re very good at this, Elena. Fine, you’ve made your choice. You want to be circumcised.” “That wasn’t the-” “You got to choose what real part came off. You did not get to choose how it came off.” Leveria leveled the scalpel against my foreskin, “Since I’m the medical professional here, I’ll be choosing the best method. We will peel this banana until I can’t slice reality it thin enough, then we’ll cut it off.” She smirked over her shoulder at me, “Of course, I always let my patients consider a second opinion.” I closed my eyes, and took one breath, then another. “Do it.” I whispered. LEVERIA I held the blade against Elena’s tip, the edge pressing gently into her flesh. My hand was shaking again, but it wasn’t from excitement like yesterday. Why couldn’t I do it?! Why did it make a bit of fucking difference?! She’d challenged me when she had everything to lose, and I couldn’t call her bluff. But she’d called mine. She had her eyes closed, her lips parted to yield anticipatory breaths in pairs amateurs of two. One shallow, then one deep, the exhalation of air through her nostrils seeming to decompress the tension within her. I looked at my palsying hand, and took oral one shallow breath, then one deep. Letting both breaths out in succession, I felt the anxiety ebb from me. I was in control. “I think I’m going to make a new rule to our little game.” I said, withdrawing the knife, “If I’m letting you choose which parts to remove, then I get to choose which parts to keep. It only seems fair.” Elena opened her eyes, their azure orbs sparkling teasingly. “If it’s a game we’re playing, I believe I just scored a point.” “Yes, I suppose you did.” I twirled the scalpel in my fingers, “Now pick a part to replace it, and do it quick! Five, four, three, two-” “It’s. A. Treat. Jon carefully put the blanket over most of my body and legs, but not before putting his arm under the blanket. Without that, where was the fun? Now she was flaunting her assets in it for a disgusting old stranger! Brent says " Rent free and he'll pay all of the bills for the rest of our lives? “She wants her daddy's cum,” Mommy purred. I guess Paul went home. You look beautiful and sexy.” he told her. Whatever amateurs the case, she was clearly enjoying the sensations. They said we understand that but there is a book keeping AI here at the club that I have to take over to run the club, I said that is why they are here with me. As soon as he moved off me another took his place and the four of them all fucked me reality before Wes turned me onto my knees and fucked me doggy with his bigger than average cock as I sucked Brian. It was then girlfriend that I realised that heterosexual men don’t look at other naked men. He took his hands off her and opened his pants. Michael flipped her over until she was face down on the couch. I lay there for a minute or so then sat real up and released my legs. “I won’t be a part of oral my homeland’s genocide, and neither will the others. ‘Me and Nick will help you. It being your first time I don’t want to risk one dropping out on the sand; we might never find it again.” The morning of the supposed family picnic, Wiley brought a small carriage to the church and when Merilee showed up with the picnic lunch packed in ice, he was suspicious at its relatively small size in relation to the size of the crowd that was planned to share in it.