He seemed anxious to wait what my actions were to bring in the situation. “Undo your belt slowly. Do not lose eye contact.” “But, Lyric—“ ...“Do not respond to me. Do not utter a syllable,” I said softly. He gave a silent gesture indicating he was in agreement to what was mentioned. “Slowly remove your cock from your pants. Do not remove your pants.” Jake bit his lower lip. The long, golden brown, juicy, plump cock was at least 10 inches long. Hmmmm. I wanted to taste. Just one simple taste. With great effort I took off my bra, stockings, sandals and the black, tight body that did not want to be able to slip off because of the streams of sweat that came down from my whole body. It took me an endless time to take off my clothes, make-up, wig and give me a male semblance wearing an acetate suit. My brain was completely gone, I was looking in the maze of the mind for a possible explanation of what she had seen, maybe looking for an excuse to blame her since she had kept me in forced. "Mum's not back till 5" said Pauline "what shall we do?" Let's get out of these wet things" Anne stated " You go into the bathroom and throw your wet things on the landing and Pauline will bring you some dry ones from her brother's room"I stripped off and threw my uniform onto the landing. Soon Pauline knocked on the door "They're here"I opened the door and saw bra , panties , kneesox and a white blouse and pleated skirt on the landing"I can't wear these ..." Oh go on for the laugh" said. He just imagined cum flowing over those full, firm tits... His cum. If he was a good boy. If he obeyed.Quietly, he began to moan at the thought. Yes. That was what this was all about. That he had to obey. Only then would he be able to cum. And there was nothing he wanted more at that moment than to finally find release. He increased the pressure on his cock, increased the pace, and yet... he just couldn't come."No... I... am... Batman!" he growled as he jerked off, aware that someone was about.