Youth Pastor - you play with him

From Create Your Own Story

"Oh you're not?" You ask as you continue to play with Greg through his underwear and rub his chest with your other hand.

Greg blubbers "please don't do that" he's too weak to fight back and he's not offering any real resistance. While Greg continues to struggle and protest and generally not enjoy what's happening to him Wendy seems to be enjoying it quite a bit.

As you begin to take down his underwear Wendy stops you, "wait Youth Pastor Smith" she comes up behind you and wispers in your ear "No one would be able to tell if something had happened to his underwear," she giggles playfully in your ear. You catch her meaning to be to just rip Greg's underwear off to add to his humiliation.

Greg understanding her meaning too, and gets scared "please don't" Greg begs you not to.

"Do it," Wendy encourages in your ear, as she strokes your hard cock. Greg starts to struggle in vain as Wendy quickly grabs his arms behind his back " ah ah ah, hold still Gregory, it's going to happen so fighting won't do you any good" she scolds at Greg doing a good job of restraining him. Now that Wendy has Greg restrained you move to his front you playfully tease his crotch through his underwear. You grab the flaps of the tight crotch opening, you pull the flaps open exposing his penis, while erect it is small. Greg struggle and makes weak pitiful pleas to stop, but Wendy hold him tightly. You continue to pull the flaps, a ripping sound is made as the fabric gives way. You pull as the fabric tears away until there is nothing left but the waistband. And in one tug rip that off, poor Greg is now completely naked. He has s very small patch of pubic hair just above it. Wendy slaps his bare butt with her free hand then grabs his penis and squeezes and plays with it. "Well little brother what do we have here?" She taunts, as she pulls on the small tuft. Greg screams as she manages to rip quite a bit out, she slaps penis, "oh quit it, this isn't that bad little brother" she yanks a few more pubes out, she plays a little more with his penis "you know what? Are you sure you're boy? I mean this isn't really much of a penis I think it's a overgrown clit" she pinches his penis some more "actually as clits go it's not really that big, and your body is pretty effeminate too"

Greg is sobbing over the humiliation he is enduring. "Please Wendy stop" he pleads and begs

"Why should I stop? I'm just trying to get you to admit the truth" Wendy says in a faux soothing voice.

"What truth?" Greg sobs out.

Wendy giggles and pinches Greg's small testicles and penis together "that you're a girl silly" she slaps his body "come on just admit it" she smacks his butt.

Greg whines and cries "please don't do this" he shrieks pleading for mercy.

Wendy squeezes his poor genitals even more. "Come on Greg im just trying to help it'll fell so much better when you are honest about yourself" she laughs malevolently.

"Ok, I'm a girl, I'm a girl" Greg sobs "I'm a girl" tears stream down his cheeks.

Wendy smiles, "there doesn't that feel better?" She coos as she soothingly rubs his body "so much better" she starts to sit, gently pulling Greg down with her until they are sitting down. She starts to stroke him almost in a petting way. She looks over at you "youth pastor Smith can you hand me my purse" she motions to her purse on a chair. You pick it up and walk it over and hand it to her. She opens it and pulls a lipstick tube, a compact and some small makeup tools and she sets them down she pivots to now face Greg. "Lets make you pretty, won't you like that?" Greg silently nods. Wendy opens the compact and starts to apply a foundation on Greg's face, then a little blush "ok close your eyes" she says and she picks up a brush and starts to apply eyeshadow, then grabs a tube and applies mascara. "There that looks good, just a bit more now pucker your lips" Wendy grabs the lipstick and applies it to Greg's lips, she pulls a piece of tissue out "ok open your mouth" she placed the tissue in Greg's mouth "close" successfully blotting Greg's lips "good you did so good you're so pretty" she grabs a mirror "here look how pretty you are".

"I'm pretty" Greg squeaks out his voice taking an almost effeminate tone.

Wendy strokes Greg's hair "yes pretty" Wendy looks at you, "don't you think Greg's a pretty girl youth pastor Smith?"


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