Every time, I think the pain is too much. Amateur porn I puzzle over the presence of them, but I have no memory or experience to draw on. I need it to end, even if I have to torture myself to do it. I realize that the pain has stopped. The table tilts forward. A voice in the darkness, metallic and inhuman: “Hello,” it intones. I don’t know how much time passes, but my screams turn to gasps and hoarse exclamations. My memory remains elusive. The words come, but I cannot identify their font. I pull out again. I’m panicking. My dick twitches and I feel the cum spilling out of it. Everything pales in comparison to me need. I need to end the pain, but the voice said I have to pleasure myself for that. I pull out as fast as I can. I thrust one last time and I feel it come to fruition. I can’t bear to be shocked again. I can’t help but scream with it. I can’t get away from it. With an effort, I calm my racing breath. I thrust one last time and I feel it come to fruition. Who am I?”
My own voice is raspy.
