I swallow hard and unfasten my pants, sliding them down in a puddle at my feet. According to Mistress' directions, I am wearing a pair of pouch briefs... and between Her ministrations earlier and my position here, my cock is filling the pouch.The woman, looking bored, takes out a cloth tape measure and runs it around my waist, jots a number down, then wraps it around my hips, sliding the tape across the front of my pouch and catching it under the head of my cock. She writes down another number,. " So spill," he said, "So I made this statement of my own free will."==========================================================A hush fell over the court as the Clerk finished reading the statement."Mr Townsley, is that a signed statement." The Judge asked."No sir," Mr Townley said, "But it was on the deceased body when it was found on the pavement sir." Cause of death?" the Judge asked."Smashed skull consistent with falling from a seven story building at least three times sir,"Townley. Despite its apparent delicacy, it was quite resilient, and it stretched to allow access to the sanitary but nothing else.Roquan paused. Freya was nude, the only clothing she had come with discarded like so many rags in a distant part of the room.The former Overlord lifted her head and actually smiled at him. She swung her legs over the side and sat up. "Finally paying your respects to the prisoner? Or have the other Overlords finally demanded my release?"Roquan's jaw tightened. "Some of the. You lay there still as you can watching agonizingly wanting to touch yourself but knowing full well that if you move or make a sound that you will forced to wait in the other room and not get to enjoy the show...........As you squirm beneath my feet I dig my heel deeper into your chest to remind you that you must remain still or you will regret it. Turning my focus back to her my hands continue to trace all along her her body gently and slowly as goosebumps form along her skin. Taking her hand.