``Yes,'' she sighed with a longing look in her eye.``Yes,'' she sighed with a longing look in her eye. ``All good things will come.'' The next evening, Jerry showed up about 10 minutes before seven. There were 12 students, all women, in the studio, and Veronica. She introduced him to the class --- he figured most of the students were about 21 or 22 --- then told him to get undressed. Nobody payed him the least bit of attention when he came out from behind the screen wrapped in a loose bathrobe Veronica had provided. Veronica led him up to the little stage where she had positioned sort of a bench with poles sticking up vertically about three-and-half feet in the air from one end. They had stirrup-like hookups attached to them. This end faced the class, which was busy readying their oils, brushes and canvases. Veronica told Jerry to disrobe and lie on the bench with his legs, penis and ass cleft facing the class. She then instructed him to hook his feet in the stirrups, which pulled his legs up and apart from his body, giving the students a wide open view of his genitals and virgin brown bunghole. She hooked his feet into the stirrups with velcro straps. Next she put a pillow under the small of his back so his naked pelvis was slanted at just the right angle to afford all the women a very graphic view of his already hardening cock, his cum-laden balls and his puckered tight asshole. She then took both his wrists and tied them to the sides of the bench. In effect, Jerry was helpless. ``This is just for effect Jerry,'' Veronica reassured him. Jerry wondered. ``Class,'' Veronica said. ``This is Jerry, our new model. Please accept him as you would anyone else. Tonight, we're going to concentrate on human humility, which is why Jerry is posed like this. |