His Private Punishment: The Full Book - Parts 1, 2 and 3 by S.J. Barrellstalk

Author:S.J. Barrellstalk
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2011-05-29T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8: Thames Manor

Tommy was discharged from the Institute into the custody of Agnes Thames. Agnes had requested that he be fully sheathed for the trip to Thames Manor. The staff of the Institute explained to her that he would not be able to urinate if fully sheathed.

They also explained to her that, even when unsheathed, he would need assistance in passing water since his prostate had been injected with a special blue serum that complemented the blue sheath. That serum swelled and irritated the prostate. It made Tommy very sexually sensitive. It was like a deeply embedded sexual itch that never went away for the lad. But, a swollen prostate will not allow urine to pass. For Tommy to urinate, he would have to have the blue serum drawn out of his prostate. All of this would require medical expertise that Agnes did not possess.

Tommy hated being fully sheathed. The sheath sexually tormented him. It was as if he were being given an unending blow-job or a feathery light, eternal hand-job. It was maddening. It was sexy. It was indescribably diabolical.

The sheath refused to accept a pinnacle to his arousal. There was always a higher level. More desire for a woman. More ache in his dick. And the sheath strived for all of that. As if it had a mind of its own and a purpose fully independent of the poor convicted male criminal.

The sheath forced him to get and stay hard. And, it fully frustrated any fruition of his lust. He simply could not climax while sheathed. No emission was possible. No relief could be had. It was an endless loop of tease, arousal and denial.

Moreover, a full sheathing made him swell to unbelievable proportions. Not only his shaft but his balls as well. The blue serum so crudely injected into his testicles had stimulated a large production of semen. Semen which demanded release but had no place to go.

The sheath, when fully covering his manhood, physically extended down Tommy’s urethra and touched his prostate. Blocking the exit of any liquid whatsoever. Frustrating any attempt at a release of semen or urine.

The wicked science visited upon him by the Institute transformed his desire for female intimacy into massively swollen testicles and a phallic erection that could please even the most discerning of women. It had turned him into a sexual Adonis. But, one that was a slave to his desire.

Indeed, Agnes Thames herself – her breath, her smell, her hormones – inflamed him. Her essence interacted with the biomechanics of the sheath and made an already hot situation hotter.

Her lithe form and beauty together with her unique chemistry as a Thames woman goaded his arousal. Causing the ache of the sheath to transform itself into sexual agony. He simply erected. Like a balloon being inflated. Involuntarily. Automatically. The sheath had awakened Neanderthal instincts for mating that could neither be denied nor controlled. Tommy was in heat, and he had the erection to prove it.

A penis so stiff that Tommy was not sure that he could walk.

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