“Yup,” I said with a nod. “The whole thing. Top to bottom, front and back, as glittery and shiny as you can make it.” He scrubbed a hand over the stubble on his jaw, then took out the large needle from the box. “Well it’s gonna hurt like a motherfucker.” “Can’t you heal it as you do it?” I whinnied in protest. “Nah, not my style. I’ll heal it after.” He smirked cruelly, shoving my legs aside as he sat beside me on the couch and roughly took hold of my cock, making me neigh in alarm. “Ready? On three.”
This is so uncomfy but so unserious
