I’m tired and just want to go to bed.” “It wasn’t me.” Pissed off at Lancelot’s stubbornness, I placed the whip back into the cupboard. ...orture is a results business and I needed a quick finish. I picked up a branding iron and smiled at Lance and shoved the iron in the hot coals. “You have one last chance.” “You can’t brand me with a red hot poker?” “You should have thought that before doing the same to my wife.” “At first you might appear to be a shit torturer, but your innuendos are. It was the compulsion of a fetish. This was a physical necessity, shopping for the "women's" juice. If I picked up women's supplies for my wife, I can always say it's for my wife, without lying. This was different. I felt strange that I was physically having women's problems, and had to buy products for them. The trip to the grocery store sent it all home. Why is my body manifesting womanly symptoms? What's going on with me? Are all these illnesses psychosomatic in origin? Was I developing. More

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