“Well, it’s something you brought on yourself. I warned you about not bothering me and making me mad but you wouldn’t listen to me. You were dis...bedient so this is your punishment. Do you think you learned enough to pay attention to what I tell you from now on?”“Yes, oh yes, I promise. Just make it stop,” she pleaded. “I don’t think I can take it much more.”I reached down and turned off the dildo. “Better?”“Thank you,” she sighed with relief.“That’s okay, sweetie. You look like you are. With a smile, I said, "You're going to have to spread your legs to get this thing in."She giggled and spread her legs wide while bending her knees and holding her legs up as well. I squirted spermicide into the cup of the diaphragm and then squeezed the edges together to form a trough. I reached down and spread Pam's labia with the fingers of my other hand. It was then that I discovered she was absolutely dripping wet. There have been many occasions when she had gotten wet for me, but the state. Soon after my husband died, I became a sex object to all the males around me. It was only you with whom I was comfortable & felt secure with. On seeing you in such a state….”, I sensed she was sad. Without a delay I said, “Mam pls, don’t take it that way. I respected you as a woman all these years. I never lusted on you. But, seeing you in such revealing clothes….turned me on!”. “What do you mean, what did you see??”, she said with her eyes wide open. I just kept my head down & she understood!. To make things worse, the guys told me the dare had now changed. If I wanted them to keep my secret, that I was a panty-wearing slut, then I'd have to do everything they said for the next hour. Being drunk and in quite a shock by all what had just happened, I stupidly agreed. So the dare - to start with we all went upstairs to Dave's sister's bedroom, (she and her parents were all away on holiday, so it was just us there). Ben looked through Dave's sister's wardrobe and lingerie drawer and.