“Come on over, help me. It’s still not fully out!” Andytook Sandy’s hand and guided her to Max’s cock.“Just stroke...it gently, you’ll enjoy it, you’ll see.”Sandy touched the sheath under which she could feel hisdick. Like she was electrified she drew back her hand,but she touched it again right away. She could feel theenormous size of this dick under the sheath. She beganto stroke it softly and she wanted to touch his dickdirectly but she. . I..." My eyes were welling up but I blinked them back. "Thanks." Iwas trying my best to stay strong, but I melted when Stacey went in for ahug."Come on," she pulled back to look me in the eye, "you can tell us."And, well, I spilled. I told them everything. About the fight in therestaurant and the little box and how now I was an idiot and I was goingto start failing my classes because of it, and how I had to leave a goodkisser behind after almost burning a building down, and how all day. Concentrating hard I sent a powerful suggestion of "Obey" through the door and said, "Dan Smith, come out of there."I heard movement inside, followed by a feeble voice."I don't want to. I don't have to listen to you. I'm the boss."I continued to project obedience as strongly as I could."I said that you MUST come out."I heard a whimper then the door unlocked. When it swung open, I was surprised at what I saw. Judging by the weak voice I had expected someone small or slight, but he was neither.I. .. I was mainly thinking it was too big for my butthole, and wishing it was you, instead ... or that I'd found a smaller one."It took long seconds to come up with a reply to that."How did it feel?" It hurt ... a lot at first, then just a little but the hurt felt good." Was that the first time?" No, I've used my finger before." Why?" Because I wanted to know how it felt. I liked how my finger felt ... after a while anyway ... and I wondered how queers felt doing it." Maybe that's just the tomboy.