http://www.mrdouble.com INEZ5-1.TXT What a beautiful world it is. I have recently moved to a new house, new school, etc. All my old haunts and memories are left behind. I think that I am starting to be able to control my body. It has been months since I had any sexual activity. All of the swelling is gone and my body seems to be completely healed. My large breasts seem to have firmed up some. My dark areas around my nipples still protrude significantly because of Carl's suckers, but the effect is not entirely bad. My mother, Helen, and I are very close. We have the same terrible/wonderful secret. Our clitorises are extreemly large and sensitive. If anyone, boy or girl, strokes me there, I become putty in their hands. I will literally do anything to reach orgasm and release. It is for this reason that I have stayed away from boys since I started in my new school. Other than that, I am enjoying school very much. I am even a member of the school council. I was elected in my home room by one vote. Gloria Pushnell worked very hard to be elected. Gloria even tried dirty tricks. She told lies about me and I heard that she promised herself to several boys if she won. Gloria has a great figure, but mine is better and I am much prettier. Anyway I won and so I get to attend the weekly council meetings. Gloria is my alternate in case I am unable to attend the meeting. Gloria hates me. I can feel it every time she is near me. With that one excetpion, I have many friends at school. In general, it is a ball. I am pretty good too. Mother has settled down some too. She limits herself to one date per week. We understand each other perfectly. When she comes home crying, I generally know what has happened. She lost control of herself when her date got his hands onto her pussy. We fight our bodies, but they always win. We usually feel bad afterward, because we lost control, but during the stroking we are so high that we can see the stars. I guess this is what dope addicts go thru. The twins leave me alone. We hardly speak. They have new boyfriends again. I have warned them, but they ignore me. Ted Baxter, Grant Toone, and Hank Turney come to the house every time mother is gone on a date. Mother leaves me in charge, but I cannot control the twins. They call the boys over and they have a sexual party. I usually have to clean up after them. I hate it when they come, because it means extra work for me and I have to lie to Helen. To be completely honest, however, I envy the twins a little. They are laughing and touching and shareing each other while I just listen and stroke myself to orgasm. It is good when I do myself, but nothing like having someone else do it. I cannot join them, because of my secret. If one of the boys touched me there I would melt and beg for more till I had my fill. I know. I have been there many times. It is the best feeling in the world. Because of my super large clitoris, I enjoy it more than anyone else, but I am also more easily taken advantage of. Therefore, since I have been there many times before, I stay away from all boys. Mother has the same problem, but she has more willpower than I. I stroke myself often, but only after I have locked my door and braced a chair against the doorhandle. Tonight is another one of those nights when the boys are here. I have tiptoed up to the twins door to listen. I can hear giggles and when I put my ear to the door, I can hear them. "...We can both share. You suck his penis, and I'll suck his balls." "OK, but leave some for me." My hand slips into my pants and I stroke myself while I listen. "Don't bite me again Ted." I am breathing hard when I notice with a start that Hank is watching me. "Can I help you do that?" 'What?...Oh, No.' I pull my hand out of my pants and hurry away. Hank watches me leave and smiles as he rubs the bulge in his pants. Hank is naked except for his pants. His body is the sexiest thing that I have seen. I hurry into my room and lock the door. I push the chair againt the doorknob and back against the wall. My heart is beating wildly. I quickly remove my clothes and open my legs. I find my giant clitoris easily as always and stroke it while my other hand works on my breasts. I slowly build until I am ready. I pinch my breast and clitoris hard as I come. I hear a screem and realize that it is my own. My screams die out and are followed by loud laughing from the twins room. I feel shame at being found out. How can I look them in the eye again. When I settle down enough to walk, I walk to my dresser and lift my leg onto the chair. I open myself and examine my secret place carefully. The constant stroking causes me to start in again. I watch myself closely as I get higher and higher. Finally, I lose control and throw my head back while I pinch and rub myself to orgasm. By exerting all of my will power, I hold the noise down to loud moans, but I still hear loud giggles from the twins room. I examine myself closely again and then look up. Something caught my eye. Something moved in the tree outside of my window. My dresser is next to the window and my secret places have been open and exposed for a long time to anyone outside my window. I dress and hurry downstairs in time to catch Del Keeting climbing out of the tree. Del is carrying an expensive night camera and a bag full of camera equipment and film. 'What are you doing in my tree?' "Photographing you." 'Please give me the film' Del grins and shakes his head. "Come with me now, do everything that I ask, and noone will ever see or even know of these pictures. I cannot hold back the tears as I stand there considering the possibilities. Del is the school's pervert. He is handsome and gentle, but I have heard that he likes to pull the wings off of flies, etc. Noone will date him. I know that he will sell my pictures to my school friends. I cannot live with that. 'OK You win.' I follow Del out to his car and we drive away. "Come over and sit by me." I slide over to the middle of the seat and we drive silently. I cannot believe my eyes when we pull into Carl's driveway. "I work for this guy. He has some neat toys." Del takes my hand and pulls me out of the car. I am in a daze and Del has to pull me into the house. We go into the front room and Del sets up his camera. Del has me step into the powder room and make myself beautiful. Del insists that I leave the door open so that he can keep an eye on me. Everything that I could possibly want is available. I don't use much makeup, but I clean up and do my hair. When I am finished, Del looks at me and takes me back in for more lipstick and face color. "I want more color for the camera." When Del is happy with my face, he hands me a razor and tells me to shave my ass and pussy. When my mouth opens to protest, Del tells me that he just wants me to shave from the top of my clit down around my ass. Del insists on watching me. I feel cheap and dirty somehow as I pull my pants and panties off. I make myself wet and apply shaving cream. As I shave myself, I look up and see a strange look on Del's face as he stares at my pussy and crotch area. Maybe Del is a little crazy. Finally, I am done and Del has me strip naked. Again the cheap and dirty feeling as Del examines me from head to toe. The next hour is spent with me posing for Del in every position possible. Del has me wear costumes and elaborate bondage chains and leather for special shots. Del does not make a pass at me for the whole hour. When Del is satisfied that he has what he wanted, we take a break. "Inez, there is just one more thing I want. I want closeups of that special spot that you like to rub. We need to have you step into one of Carl's machines downstairs for that." My heart stops for a second. 'All you want is pictures?' "Of course, what did you think that I wanted?" I shrug, strip, and we go downstairs.