My balls!!
"Alright, it's set then. Now that your talent is revealed to be excellent, and you're willing to partner up with one of the leaders, the normal procedure will commence. Prepare yourself…"
Such a sentence was said to me by the lady that had strangled me a few minutes ago… Surely, it seems that the procedure just now was something that is not normally done. I'm definitely scared about what the actual procedure will be then… Like, what if it's coc and ball torture? I mean… You might be into that, but honestly, I don't think I am…
"Prepare myself…" I muttered a few seconds after hearing the woman's words.
While muttering to myself, I could think of no other things than coc and ball torture. What do I have to prepare myself for then if it isn't that?
The woman choked me a few seconds ago, so, it has to be another kinky sh*t, won't it?!
Cough Cough
I know… I know… Getting choked is definitely not something to be turned on for. But I can't help it, you know! Especially when it's a hot lady like her! I wonder if I would enjoy some painful ball treatment as well… Hmm… Nah, I don't want to be cooming blood in the future. I'd rather have some vanilla. Please?
*Bonk*
'Ooohhh! I, f*cking, knew it…' My thoughts were screaming, just as loud as my mouth was.
'Where did that bat even come from?!' I thought again, outraged by the audacity of this b*tch.
That's right! The damn hot woman was hiding a bat behind her. Not the animal! The f*cking bat that you bonked balls with! Actual balls!
Why is there even a baseball bat in this world?! Do they play baseball or something? Or did some sick freak come up with the idea to create a baseball bat, but instead of it being for baseball, it's for my damn nut sack!
Ahhh!! My stomach hurts and my balls feel like they have internal bleeding!! I definitely do not enjoy coc and ball torture, and this is certainly my last session!
No more!
"Yes… Embrace the rage within your heart and lungs. Feel the demonic energy swirling inside of you… Now, control it. Or else, I'll kill you…"
'This syndicate is a group of mentally ill people! Help!' I couldn't help having such panicked thoughts after hearing what the woman had told me. How am I even talking to you all when my balls are seriously hurting… Strange. I have quite the strong mind I guess…
Anyway. It was explanatory for me to have such panicked thoughts, because, yeah… I just got hit on my nut sack, and this hot but crazy woman is telling me to be angry as I want to, but that I should also control my anger. If not, she'll kill me.
Like… How the f*ck does that even make sense?! She's definitely crazy for saying such words!
'Or… Am I just dumb…'
'Wait… Why was I swearing so much?'
'It's because I'm angry, obviously, dumbass!' I replied to my self, aggressively.
Strangely, those words of mine that I was aware of, brought me to an enlightenment. At that moment of realizing how there could be literally different spikes of my emotions, I finally began to realize what the woman was trying to indicate with her crazy sounding sentence.
Like, let me explain about the different spikes of emotions that I was enlightened of.
You see…
Because my balls hurt horrendously, I was pissed at the fact that someone abruptly decided to hit my balls for no reason. The wonderful thing however, is that there was still a slight conscious piece of mine, that regularly talked to you random omnipotent being.
Well, not that I talked to you for a long period of time, of course. That is exactly the point though…
Within all that rage of mine, there was a neutral state of mine hidden in my subconscious mind. A state that is activating my conscious mind, no matter how irrational I seemed to have become. It is a state of mind that people should normally have, but often can not control, because of the rage that is automatically more important…
To embrace the anger, but still be able to control it… To be as angry as you want, but to be rational… To split your thoughts into two, with one being the one of limitless anger, and the other being the one in control, or the one to be aware…
Damn… What kind of philosophical stuff is this even…
The hot woman is right though. Phew… It seems that in the future, I won't be pushing my P in crazy then.
Thinking about it, I can actually see that she's actually quite caring and helpful. I mean, of course threatening to kill someone isn't really the best way to teach someone, but still… It works.
"Awee… You're so sweet. I'm starting to like you even more now, hot beauty." I said to the woman while still lying on the ground. I'm sure that compliment of mine must have come off quite sudden. Hehehe… I can't help it though. The beauty in front of me truly deserved such a compliment.
"You're… Okay?" The woman asked, and based on the tone in her voice, she seemed to be very surprised by my lack of anger. After all, my change of emotions was so quick, which is truly something that someone would not be able to take in easily, especially after expecting something different.
What I did was nothing special though… I'm sure that many men, and perhaps also women, can do the same. I'm more certain of men though, because generally, they can easily hide their emotions, and even bottle it up. Like crying about a situation perhaps... They are so saddened, yet they don't cry, because they are aware that it is to no use, and that they would only embarrass themselves. Not all men of course. Some are actually crybabies…
"Oho~ Did I not hit it properly?" While being in my fourth dimensional thoughts, my ears didn't miss those words that she uttered.
Of course it did not miss those words! How dare she thinks of hitting my balls again!
I should definitely teach her a lesson for the fact that she thinks that she can easily have her ways without facing any consequences!