I think you should always be wearing panties. Maybe your little dick will get hard wearing sexy panties. I only want to see and feel real cocks.” Sp...ead your legs. “See my tight ass and pussy. Because your dick is pathetically small you are never going to cum in either. Prepare my pussy with your tongue for a real cock. Lick my pussy and make me wet.” Hold up the dildo. “This is a real cock.” Compare it next to the slave’s caged dick. “See how tiny your dick is compared to this real cock? Why. I did so and noticed my stockings were clearly visible. Inspecting the job I had done, Mistress told me to roll them up a little further, which I did instantly, thinking everyone would be sure to notice. I wonder what they will think.Mistress then told me that I would follow her out of the hotel – a few steps behind – and follow her back to her apartment a few blocks away. When she finished she stood and started to slowly (very slowly for me) through the hotel and out the glass door with me. First we get a rubber chest strap, which fits just beneath our breasts. This is part of a heart rate monitor and the monitor goes on our wrists. They are obviously taking care of us. Second, we're told to put on a rubber G-string, which is pleasantly firm. Third, we get what looks like a swimming costume for each of us. It almost feels odd to have clothes on again.George explains that these are "triathlon suits". Mine fits firmly rather than tightly and it's definitely snug between the legs on. She was giving me pointers on how to impress and approach girls for a while.While talking, we had moved into her living room and turned on the TV. She was sitting right next to me. She smelled amazing. I wanted her to just get naked already. She asked me if I jerked off. My face probably turned redder than ever before. I just nodded yes, as she reassured me I shouldn't be embarrassed. "I do too, ya know." She told me. I looked up at her in shock. Right then I felt her hand on my leg and jumped.