"Yes? And just what is thatrole, if I may be so bold as to ask?" You, my dear, shall be our flirt!" FLIRT?!? ME?!??!"*Lord, the look on her face is ...priceless! I don't know whethershe is shocked or terrified. . . likely both.* "Well, itcertainly won't be *Karl*, and I, though I must admit I am a finefigure of a woman for my age, am just a bit past the age of thetrue femme fatale. By process of elimination, my dear, thatleaves you. Sweet 16, just out of the school room, and anincorrigible. Richard hovered his camera pen over my belly. Frank told me to look at the screen. ‘See this. Watch this baby coming through!’ He pushed and wriggled the dildo until it bulged in my lower belly. ‘God no,’ I said to myself. He is destroying me. I was helpless. Frank started to push some more and again told me to watch. I saw him angle the dildo upwards until it pushed my belly up, just under the navel. Up and down it went, Frank laughing all the while. I felt as though I was going to shit my. For some of them it was the first time they had seen other men’s cocks sexualized that way. It stirred strange feelings inside them.”He paused for a minute to gather his thoughts and said, “You see, Ed, most men have seen other men naked in the showers in high school, college, or in the military services. But there an unspoken code that men don’t look at other men’s genitals in those situations, and rarely see another man with a hard cock. When they see men’s hard cocks in the pictures and. “Master, may this girl … count for her, please?” What the hell was I thinking? From his look I was fully expecting to be placed beside her for the same dose she was getting. “So be it.” I was almost too shocked as I stammered out my appreciation before the cane resumed its slow measured beat across Mistress Julia’s backside, easily visible welts raising themselves angrily. I counted loudly, choking back my own sobs, wanting to rush over to her, to comfort her pain, her distress. Finally, I.