Some of the creamy cum had pressed into the nylon but not all of it. I was glad I could still make out some of the white strands. I gathered the panty...hose legs and began putting them on. The feeling of the pissed soaked toes was so erotic. I was turned on by the fact that I knew who it was who had pissed and came on my pantyhose and now I was going to wear them. I worked the pantyhose up my legs and then the panty into place. I looked down at my black nyloned legs. I could clearly see white cum. ?It’s itchy if I shave down there, Miss Cole.? ?It’s the mark of a good little slut. It is meant to be a reminder of how you must be an object for the one you love.? ?Please Miss Cole, I hate it, Please don’t make me shave it.??Ok, Slut, just this once I will let you off, but in return you’ll get a second punishment.? ?Second?? I asked angelically.?Third actually, since you failed to remember to call me Miss Cole. Your first came when you failed to strip immediately, but you knew that already. For some, the nastier I am, the more turned on they get.”“Damn, Jordin”, I asked, “what motivates those men to be that way? Are they sick in the fucking head or something?”She replied, “I just barely graduated from high school, sweetie, so I’m not qualified to psychoanalyze them. Although, since I’ve been doing this for almost fifteen years, I know a few things that the men have revealed to me.”I said, “This is all kind of interesting to me now, and I’d like to know more. Please tell me,. God, it was beautiful. Perfectly straight, hard, long, and soft with bulging veins standing out just under it. His testicles were quite round and clung perfectly close to his cock. It wasn't circumcised (yes, I know what that is!) which, not knowing why, I liked. Slowly, I wrapped my hand at the base of his shaft and squeezed. He moaned a little, which meant that I was doing something right. "Not being a virgin," he says, distractedly, brushing my hair back behind my ears. I grab his cock just.