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The hood had only small holes for breathing so John was begining to become a litle oxygen deprived. By nowhis balls were turning a deep purple and his fully erect cock continued to ooze clear precum. I covered his cock and balls with his robe and slowly massaged them thru the slick fabric. I could tell John was feeling intense pleasure. After a few minutes I exposed the balls, took a pack of piercing needles from the table and began to work them thru the swollen scrotum. John moaned and thrashed a bit as the sharp needles pierced his engorged balls.
There was no turning back now. I had agreed to follow the script to the letter. From the side table I took a nylon plastic bag, lifted his black leather hooded head with care and placed it inside the bag. He did not struggle. Using duct tape the bag was sealed to John's neck. As John gasped for air, I caressed his body through his satin robe and stroked his throbbing cock just as he had wanted me to do. When he finally went limp, his cock spurted out it's huge last load and continued to spasm even as his now lifeless body lay upon the table. It was finally over. I covered his swollen genitals with his robe and left him where he lay. Gathering up my tools an anything else I had touched, I placed them in the large gym bag that John had told me to bring. I got dressed; carefully folding the robe and shorts that I had been given. Putting on the cotton gloves that he had so thoughtfully left for me, I went to the cabinet where he had told me to find my reward. Sure enough, there was a large sum of cash just where he said it would be. My watch said 4:15am - still dark outside. I left that beautiful home and drove slowly home in deep thought. I'll never forget that night. It is hard to describe what a wonderful feeling of satisfaction tha comes over me knowing that I was able to help someone to obtain relaeas from his wretched existence. To bad I had not known John before his illness. We might have had some great matches together. I can only hope that someday I may be able to help another unfortunate soul on its way to eternal bliss. Each time I don my satin robe and shorts and take my bander to another job, I remember.
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