Freeing her mouth from his, Erin instructed Justin to take off his pants.Justin pursed his lips. “Say ‘please,’” he ordered in reply.“Please...take off your pants, Justin,” Erin said, and rolled her eyes. What a dork.Justin stood up and unbuckled his belt. Sliding it off, he folded it in his hands and snapped it loudly, making Erin jump.“Still in the mood for some of that?” Justin asked, and chuckled.Remembering the previous spanking, Erin clenched her thighs together.Might be nice…Justin began. A skin tight suit, in my case custom made, that left tits, in the female, and genitals bare. The face, feet and hands use plastic prosthetics and makeup to finish the look. They allow 5,000 members and you have to play a four hour segment at least twice a month to keep your membership.The entry fee was $15,000 which includes the suit, and then I would pay $150 for each 4 hour segment in game. The game zone was a 500 acre forest and grassland combination owned by the club. There are hilly areas. Feeling so weak, so helpless and so horny, I put my arms around her neck and snuggled in her soft, fragrant hair.She carried me to her bedroom and gently placed me on her huge bed. It was covered with a red velvet blanket that felt like heaven. She went to a drawer and pulled out a strap-on dildo."I've got bigger ones little girl," she said. "But this one will do for a start."She pulled off her skirt and calmly strapped it on. The pink plastic penis jutted out from her groin, looking out of. Jones, there must be some way for me to make the grade. I absolutely couldn't face my parents with anything less than a "B." Speaking very pragmatically, Lynn, I don't think there is a way." But Dr. Jones, I will work hard... I'll do anything for a 'B'. Absolutely anything!"He squirmed in his seat a little, and she could tell that his mind was racing. "Can you combine your determination with absolute discretion, Lynn?" he asked with his eyebrows raised."Oh, Dr. Jones, I can be and would be the.