There was a softball league forming where I worked, and we were a few members short so we recruited several players. One of them, Greg, was a tall bla...ck guy, about my size and build. He was pretty good at first base, and pretty shy. I didn't know it at the time, but my gaydar was going off. I didn't consider myself one way or the other, just all ways that felt good.We traveled one Saturday for a double header. It was boiling hot outside, humid, and the sun just cooked us. At the end of the. Actually, I was kind of getting into it. I've always had that exhibitionist streak. I turned and reached up for the blankets. I felt the robe slip up over my ass. I heard someone do a sharp intake of breath. Someone else said "whoa," and someone said, "nice."I got the blankets down. As I turned around I realized that because I was holding the blankets my robe did not fall back into place. The top gapped open and though my nipples weren't showing the robe had opened quite a bit. Greg, one of my. Html).Ross was the latest unwilling contestant on the new hit game show, ThePenal Game. With all of the advances in nano technology in recent years,it wasn't long before the state put those advances to use in pacifyingthe masses and meting out punishments. Now, certain criminals could findthemselves facing drastic changes to their bodies and minds for aduration to be determined by the Judge in a live game show format.Ross didn't think he deserved any kind of punishment, much lesspotentially. “Mr. Orland. please… don’t do… “Again, I couldn’t get the words out. He kissed me. A very deep tongue kiss as he rubbed his finger passed my panties and into my warm pussy lips. He begins to rub me into a moist opening that he knows is the feminine sign for “Welcome”. He got to me. Next thing I know my dress is off. I am fully naked. Mr. Orland is naked from the waist down. His pants are off and he is on top of me. Part of me wanted to fight him off. The other part of me really wanted to be his.