I felt the driver connect with my testicles. In my mind, I begged for him to stop. He also told me that he thought I had a nice penis, but that I never deserved to have one that nice. He was wearing a green striped button down shirt, and that’s it. I looked down at my penis and saw it was covered in blood. Sometime later, I awoke again. I felt his tongue run up and down my penis, from the bottom of my scrotum, to the top of my penis head. But, I quickly came. I wanted him so badly at that moment despite what he had done to me in the previous many hours. Despite the lacerations to my penis, his tone turned me on. Between the punches to my face, and whatever he was doing to my scrotum, I fell limp and passed out. I had been left tied up, standing, blindfolded, my ears covered, my mouth stuffed, and incredibly horny.
