Factory 2
*** Day 48 On the cot, the only furnishing in my room, I took a beating. A furious beating that had been commonplace lately. It seems like an eternity yet an instant all at once. Day after day it’s the same routine over and over. Its hard to determine exactly how long. When so many days are exactly the same, after a while it becomes hard to separate what happened when. Suddenly torn away from my thoughts by a sudden need in my balls I was brought back to reality, back to my beating. On top of...
Erotic Fiction