ITALIAN SPEAKING Today’s game is cute. My young friend and I are holding our slave tight between us. And we’re having fun with his useless cock. We’ve nicknamed him “Ball-Squeezer.” His balls, of course. We do pretty much whatever we feel like doing to them: squeeze them until they turn bright red, tease them with our hands or better yet, with our feet clad in our elegant shoes yank them as if to rip them off, hit them, scratch them. The best part is that he’s hoping for a final handjob. He’s hard and ready. But he doesn’t know that we decide the ending: when we get bored, we’ll leave him alone with his aching balls. No grand finale we need his balls to have fun. It’s not like he’s supposed to come, is it?