Again, pain and pleasure overwhelmed me. No hand but mine had ever touched my erection. And naturally I’d never dreamed of hurting it so. But as Crystal cruelly crushed it and began slowly pumping it, I gasped and cried out and blessed both the revelation and its deliverer. Like the n****e before, I suddenly found my p***s to be incomprehensibly receptive to pain as a goad to erotic pleasure. Indeed it was the combination – the erotic pleasure of m**********n melded with unprecedented penile pain of crushing – that I found so compelling. I shivered all over and lifted my hips, begging in the only way I dared for this spectacularly wise older woman to up the ante.
Wise she obviously was. Tightening her grip further she pumped me faster. With my hands ordered strictly at my sides I could on
