To most of the other bois on the baseball team, I guess I was intimidating. Living in East Texas made it pretty easy to maintain a tan, and when it en...eloped blonde hair, and blue eyes, well, lets just say I was a devil in disguise :). I had one of those 'surfer boi' haircuts, right at shoulder length. Girls came at me like crazy, and I was smart enough to detect a few glances from the guys as well, 'specially in the locker room. Pussy was easy---I got my first piece last year, at 13. Started. As she struggled to stand up, she pulled on the old oak wardrobe door, andit came off its hinges and almost flattened her. “That would have madea nasty mess on my soft ivory carpet.” she thought to herself. Inside the wardrobe, hanging neatly, are dresses, corsets and catsuits ofall types and of all fabrics, but the main fabrics seem to be latex and rubber,and not one pair of trousers. Most of these outfits were very wacky and odd. “Damn!” she muttered, under her breath, as she grasped onto. ” She giggled and granted me one of her cutest smiles.Standing and walking by me, she kissed me again, went to the guest room where I had taken their bag and came back wearing flannel pajamas. She was cuter than a button. Strawberry Shortcake. That rang a bell. ‘I’m no Strawberry Shortcake’, she said. I’ll bet it was a way for her to try to recover some of the youth that was stolen from her during her abduction. I looked down at two little rabbits on her feet as she approached me on her return.. All of us, with utter humiliation, started to stroke our cocks in an attempt to at least come in top 11 if not in the top 3 positions. The whole arena was echoing with the laughs of all the women. We were stroking our cocks. This went on for some good 2-3 minutes.It was purposely kept for such duration to humiliate us more. Mistress ordered the last 10 seconds and started the countdown. We all placed the coin on our cock. With the count of 1, another bell rang, and the race started. Some.