"Nah, never gave it a second thought."Nah, never gave it a second thought. You were just a quick roll in the hay. Something to enjoy and forget," he replied honestly. "Why am I saying this?" he asked in uncertain surprise. "Because darling, the first and most immediate effects of the vaccine is the inability to say anything but the absolute truth." I smiled. "But don't worry. In a few more minutes, that phase will pass, and you'll go on to phase two." "Phase two? Please Sheila. I really didn't mean what I said." John seemed to sigh inwardly, he was regaining the ability to lie. "What have you done to me?" I sat on the edge of the bed, reached over and began to fondle him. "Rather than tell you, I think that the best way is to show you. Look at me!" I commanded, "not at what I'm doing." I began to flick the end of his penis with my finger tip. Staring into his eyes, I saw no reaction. "So what's the next phase?" he asked me calmly, totally unaware that I was now pinching the end of his penis with the sharp ends of my fingernails. I stopped just short of drawing blood. "A total lack of feeling below your neck." I smiled knowingly, adding, "and shortly after that, total paralysis for about half an hour. You will be unable to speak, move, or feel a thing." I began to stroke his penis. "See? You couldn't get a hard on right now if your life depended on it." He looked downward, horrified. I was stroking him in a manner that would have, and had, nearly driven him wild not more than ten minutes ago. Now, there was nothing, in fact, if he hadn't seen my hand on him, he wouldn't have known it was there. He was totally without feeling. |