AS THE WATER GUSHED THROUGH SHIRLEY'S MALE CUNT, HER CURIOSITY CAUSED HER TO FEEL INSIDE FOR ANY REAL DAMAGE.
Her ring was still very dilated and there was no muscle control what so ever.
Her insides were soft and jelly like. She felt the cleansing hot water running back over her probing fingers. She found it so easy to fist herself in this condition. Her prostrate was a bit bruised but reacted reasonably well to a little massage. She was reassured by her erection.
She played with herself for a while which aided her recovery. Changing the water from hot to cold in five second bursts to stimulate the numbed muscles and fabric of her linings gradually brought on the desired recovery.
She knew that the best way would be to go jogging in the morning. She would go with Zelda around the park and along the Regency canal. They would both wear only track suites over their naked bodies. Sometimes, if Zelda thought Shirley deserved it, she would hang weights from the slut's ball splitter. Shirley would then find difficulty in keeping up with Zelda's demanding pace.
They often had some very sexy times during their jogging! But that's another tale.
She toweled herself dry and dressed. Replacing and inflating the plug and donning her slave bondage, before
presenting her flesh to her Mistress. T.B.C.
