He held the door for her. She was positively dyingwith pleasure as every gentlemanly thing she ever dreamed a man would doon a date, Jack did. She n...arly swooned when he guided her to the maitred' with his hand at the small of her back.He could feel the bones of the corset under his touch, teasingly heasked, "What are you wearing, body armor?" You have no idea, honey. It's a tough world," she replied to his jest."Reservation for O'Donnell?" Jack asked."Ah yes sir," came the replay, "Miss, if. "Poor Denise, a gorgeous creature in silk and lace, so tormented withlongings that she has not been allowed to satisfy. Those tight corsets,those silken stockings, those dainty high heels, those beautiful dresses..."I began moaning with desire, my whole being consumed by hot passion, myhelpless genitals growing, hardening in her delightful grasp. Helen workedon them expertly, bringing my longings to fever-pitch."And the punishments we inflict on you while you are so beautifully dressed.You are. A small voice in my head was telling me no but a loud voice in my head was telling me yes.I slowly unbutton the pants then carefully slowly pull down the zipper. What I saw almost made me scream. It was a monster cock. Apparently Professor Parker did not like wearing underwear. His huge meaty cock pointed to the sky. This Behemoth had to be every bit of 11 inches already dripping precum.As I was staring at the wonderful creation I Heard a Voice say "well well well glad to see you really like. No, no one else knows you're the father. Yes, I'll kill you if you tell anyone you're the father. Yes, I know you're sorry. Yes, I know it's not your fault. Yes, I know I was the one who asked you for sex. Yes, I know I supplied the condoms. Yes, I know you're not legally responsible. No, I don't expect any help from you. No, I don't know if I'll have to quit school. No, I don't know how I'll support the baby. Yes, my mom has threatened to kick me out if I don't name the father. No, I'm not.