Those of you who want to read more about my own exhibitionist history should check out my previous story, "Flirting With Exhibitionism and Incest.")So...what was my standard wardrobe around Cheryl during those weeks that Carla was parading her nude body around her friend? Shorts and a t-shirt were what I usually wore around the house. Cheryl and Carla grew closer by the week and Cheryl started spending the night at our place, sometimes even on school nights. Because she and Carla did theatre. “OK David, I’ll see you tomorrow.” They both said goodbye and rang off.“David?” Simon asked.“My husband. He’s staying over in London tonight.”“Another?” he asked again, looking at her now empty glass.“Yes, why not.”“Large?” he said, waving the wine glass.“Oh yes,” she laughed, “the larger the better,” and immediately realised the double-entendre. “Thank you.” Karen cursed herself as she watched Simon from her seat. He walked with a swagger, the confidence oozing out of him. He soon returned. Locked in Chasity, my chastity is a nub because my clitty is so small.Wearing butt plugs and once I got use to a size, I had to go purchase a bigger one to getMy pussy ready for large BBC.I made humiliating and degrading vids and sent them to Mistress.Mistress’s goal was for her to use me and once Mistress had her fun with me I would thenBe ordered to meet with strangers mostly Black men and be a sissy whore for them.I would also be trained to be a glory hole sissy and go to glory holes and. She needed to be fucked. He quickly responded to her pumping hips and eased up onto his elbows. That gave him a better angle to thrust back. Soon he was fully into it, varying the pace from fast to slow and back again. He was wrestling control and Katherine gasped with each variation. She tightened her legs around his back. ‘So good, baby,’ she gasped. Her face was contorted in pleasure. ‘Keep fucking me…’ Desmond took Katherine at her word. He pummelled her like a machine. Her legs flailed in.