I may not be able to tell the others about this but I’m learning.” He joked.“In that case you can examine me. How would you like me?”He looked...around. “Lay on the bed, please.”I laid down and opened my legs. He sat on the end of my bed and carefully drew every detail of my vagina in his notebook.“It looks completely human.”“Really?”“Yes. May I touch it and would you allow me to put my finger inside?”I nodded. He slowly spread the lips and touched every inch. I could feel it getting moist as he. ." In that moment, his virtues flooded her trauma addled mind. Rogesh would be her savior. All she needed to do was to make him happy. She needed to touch him and to be touched, as she wanted to do with other boys. Was not kind, sweet, brave Rogesh as worthy as any man she had ever thought of in this way? Was not this a price she was not only willing to pay, but a payment she was longing to make?Last night, after Sandra had left the room, Ranna had eagerly repaid Rogesh for everything he had. I felt like a young girl showing my pussy , something I had never actually done."Cute little pussy Louise," he said, "and so wet you naughty girl."I was a naughty girl, wasn't I? But it did feel deliciously slutty. All this was new to me, a man talking to me like that, I hope he does it again. I keep giggling when I think about it. I have never felt like this before after sex. I feel like a silly schoolgirl.OK, I don't have the body I once had but my tits have held up better than most. My legs. Then a lid was added so Ilay immobile, trapped in darkness. The inflatable device could still bepumped and over time had caused my hips to spread further. The waiststock was adjustable and could be screwed progressively down to forcemy waist even smaller. So, I would be thus secured and then oncecompletely immobile Miss Lilliput would tighten my waist and inflatethe device further. She would read me stories about young ladies andalso about fashion. She would find advice about fashion and.