2009-10-17, 03:12 PM
In a trickle, the blood of the shaft descended towards my nethers and taint. I disinfected it with rubbing alchohol, which gave me the feeling that I had some horrible, burning, venereal disease. The pain passed as my endorphins skyrocketed; I cracked a smile and slid the jewelry into the fresh wound.
The erection just wouldn't die.
The erection just wouldn't die.

