It's not so bad." Yes it is, I thought."Stand up, Jim," she said. He looked up at her but didn't move. "Stand up!" more insistent this time. He reluct...ntly stood up, still holding his clothes to cover himself. "Bit late for modesty now isn't it?" she laughed, "let's see what you got then, drop your clothes." He paused for a second, his eyes widening in surprise at this, then did as she asked and was standing naked in front of her, looking a bit self conscious, his cock soft and limp. Stepping. The pole jutted up from the floor, gleaming metal. Its end, a dildo, was planted deep in the girl's cunt. It was thick and stretched the lips of her pussy wide. It was shiny with her juices. If she slumped forward, relaxing her pose, the weight would drop down onto the box, completing an electrical circuit. When the circuit was completed, the box would send a mild shock to the dildo -- just a few volts but enough to make the girl squirm from its fiery bite. If the weight stayed on the box, the. I took them off and there was a white substance all over them and my chest. I just had to stick my tongue out and taste it. My first taste of cum! I took the soiled panties and rubbed the cum on my chest and all over my erect nipples. I had to do it again. And I did daily. I would wank off three or four times a day. I had discovered puberty and I liked it!!!! From there, over time, crossdressing. Back to the lounge chair. Buddy then restrained my hands back and stuck the panties back into my. You used to take pictures of fields of sunflowers. No one wants to see sunflowers in black and white. That’s an abomination. What’s wrong with you?’ He put the folder down and picked up his coffee mug, sipping loudly. When he put down the cup he asked, ‘Are you in depression?’ Despite the seriousness and truthfulness in the question, Caden couldn’t help but bust out laughing. ‘I’m serious, I’m so serious, Cay. Are you depressed?’ ‘No,’ Caden answered still laughing. ‘I think your lying.’ ‘Oh,.