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Getting on the power/wanker train ! Bitcoin lost something. Now the big players are involved in it and new rules about how it's traded and government controls that made it law on how you could use it. A tradable commodity without owning it. Now threats that 'they'll take your gold' when things turn sour. Investing was a hideous thing. Another wanker got into control of food production. Seeking control over the people that way, not content with the countless billions he'd already screwed from the population. Now the hardworking tax payer had the screws on to squeeze every cent from them. In short I didn't like the World. Maybe only the last remaining places where you could be free. It was looking grim! The doc had got the framework of his machine together and we'd even installed some accessories , that could be useful. Turning it into a mini fortress if necessary. It felt like my fun was coming to an end too. I'd installed a closet type of locked cupboard with the many 'discipline' toolage attached to hooks and things inside. The boy could watch me select an item as he felt the secure bindings holding him in place, maybe the wide heavy belting that would smash into his little ass cheeks. I also took him on another journey and told him about things I'd discovered. About the delights of ball play, how you could get different things from the fabric you used to tie them. I shaved him as I liked then tried a silky soft pair of girls underwear to tie the nuts with. He liked what I was doing so I also showed him how a sash could be tied around his ankles and worked up around his legs. He loved everything I tried on him. He got used to going about his day with his nuts tied. The joy of nut pain was a feeling that soon belonged in your brain. You'd soon feel incomplete without it and I'd noticed with satisfaction that he was wearing it correctly when I got him ready for his daily correction. He moved himself around gaining room for his hardon against the soft crisp bed covering and I took my time working up to visiting the 'closet of pain' unlocking it and throwing the doors open. He was watching which tool I'd select then if it was a 'bad' one he'd shift his focus down and tighten himself, getting himself ready. But I'd decided on something else and and undid him and turned him over. Now his stiff was out in the open and I tied a covering over his head so he couldn't see what was happening. I told him about the clawed bug I had with little nippers and it was a little toy that hung on a thread that I touched against his 'beam' letting him feel the tiny hard claws that that insect had. I told him that they loved to sink their mandible into the soft pad on the end of the shaft and I progressed it slowly as if walking along his hardness towards its goal, the soft tip that it would sink its oversized jaws into. It would be a bloody and painful affair I told him. It made him stiffer than ever, his mind racing a he felt that bug move closer towards its target. It got me hard too, as usual. I pulled on the tie around his balls to give them a mild stretching, I told him about the episode of the stinging flies that I'd been through. She was transferring them from my dark hat that attracted them to the head and I could feel their grip as they moved around looking for their spot to take a firmer grip to offset the force of driving their lance in. I thought about lymes disease and the chance of getting that. Then it was her massaging my balls with her knee. Applying the pressure and watching my reaction. She loved a really hard rub of her cunt through her pants and that was her reward. The best thing for a virgin which she was. Even her past boyfriend respected that. We spoke sharing a knowledge of her secret as we talked about other things. It was a good time. Made me think there really was a God and he was looking after me. But that's another story !         Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!  |
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I'd woken up at 4:30 am ,made coffee and eggs and found an interesting collection given to me by the algorithm.  My favorite time to learn.Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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You know, Bitcoin is just too scary for this investor.
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You know, Bitcoin is just too scary for this investor.  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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