“At the very least you may have just sacrificed the ability to ever climax again, either here or in the afterlife with that appallingly egregious sin! We’ll just have to see. It depends on how much other pleasure – and recompense – I can extract from of you this evening. Besides punishing you extensively and draining you of everything of mortal value, I have at least one other particularly rewarding use for a disgustingly weak and sinful piece of s**t like you. There’s more than one way to f**k a man after all. So you just wait here and think about what you’ve gotten yourself into. I’ll be back in a bit. I need to coke back up and get properly outfitted for this action!”
Seething with fury, Goddess Julia rose above me. She climbed off her enormous, cloud-soft bed and disappeared through a nearby door – probably a closet. Still gasping, weeping, and broiling with a sweat of nauseated agony, I was left alone to follow orders and contemplate my suddenly hideously precarious situation.