The only thing was I couldn’t find any toilet paper. How sweet Kim looked tied up the way he did with twenty clothes pegs attached to him – five through his perineum, five to each of his testicles and still five more clamped firmly to his foreskin. XXX “I tell you what,” she added. “Time for that coffee, I think. Asking Liz to hand her nine more pins, Lorraine gently pushed a pin through each of the holes in the head of the clothes pegs, deliberately taking her time to ease the pin through the flesh of Kim’s perineum so as to maximise the pain it caused him. “OK,” Sally said. His punishment is his reward and his reward is to be punished.
