She turned and faced Rhiannon. "I told you yesterday, that I did all of the processes for creating the girls' cocks around here. Well, when it came ...time to create Jordan's, we knew full well what kind of a spitfire and troublemaker she was. So I installed some extra features. One of those is an emergency shut-off switch." "It looks like there really is more to you than meets the eye," muttered Rhiannon as she rubbed her chin. "I always thought I might have to use this to discipline. !” I was speechless at the sight of a black bra, perfect for her magnificent jewels which was backless with laces running at the back. The panty was also black which covered her ass enough not to spoil the suspense. She advanced towards me, caught hold of the towel and pulled at it, making me completely naked, with a giant well-endowed throbbing dick ready for showcase.She grabbed my dick and pulled me towards her, just to whisper in my ear, “Shiv, Tumhaare mamaji bahar rehte hain aur unhe mere. As I recall it was something about: I'm sorry forblaming mommy for my perversions. I love panties. Does that soundfamiliar, Justie? I get so turned on by the feel of silky panties that Ican barely stand it. I crave being humiliated by women. Hmmmm? Some ofthis ringing a bell sweetie?"I hate it when she spits my own words back at me.Mommy doesn't let up. "Well, I'm going to be a good mommy. The verybest mommy I can be for my little boy. So which is it? What will fillthat craving for. I guess you can say its a weird thing once you get caught. You never know what to expect, what theyd do, how would they act. It all comes as a big shock to you, like getting hit in the stomach with a bowling ball. But, its worse than that. I suppose I should tell you why Im writing my own story. You could say its because Im trying to figure out what happened myself, or that Im trying to clear my name. Well, to me, its both. It began when I was sixteen. It was January and Summer in Australia,.