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... lmost drove me mad.
"Holy shit... If I keep this up, I'm going to end up pulling my dick out," I muttered through my teeth, my hand working with desperate fury. Seven days in this hell. My arms begged for rest, the blood pulsing too hot in my veins. My whole body felt like it was short-circuiting, with crusts of dried blood sticking to my face - blood that gushed from my eyes, nose and ears. My penis was so sensitive that, even under the effect of that dense pink mist, any touch brought ...
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