Carol Dale

on my hairy armpits, making me ashamed by asking why I don't shave my body. He made me even more ashamed as he commented that I was a masturbating boy because my pointed nipples were betraying that they have been subject to nipple play for a long time. This was bad enough up to now, but the worst was still to come. Now, all the cops had finished with their so called inspection jobs and were staring at me when the commander ordered me to take off my shorts. I had no choice but to follow the command despite my will, while shivering and