Ten inches.

Though you are very well endowed, it hasn’t been since junior high school since you actually measured your manhood. You take your best guess and say, “10 inches.”

Ashley looks you over, “that seems to be right, but I would like to verify the evidence.” She reaches over and goes through the bag she brought from her bedroom and takes out an 18 inch wooden ruler. She stands up and walks over to you and looks down at your penis. “Ten inches huh? We will see.”

You stand almost at attention as Ashley smacks the ruler in her hand a few times. “We should make sure you are at full size, just to be fair.” She grins. She takes the tip of the ruler and places it underneath your penis and beings to gently slap it so it bounces up and down.

“Does this help?” She asks with a fake innocent voice.

“The strong and silent type, I see.” She continues when you don’t respond. After a few more slaps she takes your penis in her other hand and your dick immediately pulsates with excitement. She puts the ruler to it and measures you. “10 inches,” She says.

That evil grin returns and Ashley confesses. “To tell you the truth, I have planned from the beginning to have you masturbate for the camera. One of my friends from the gym is having a bachelorette party and I am supposed to bring the entertainment for the evening. I think an mpeg file of you striping, jerking off and cuming will really amuse the girls, don’t you?”

Not thrilled by her wicked plan you remain silent.

Beaming with gratification, Ashley continues, “Since you have been so honorable, and honest, however, I will give a choice. Do you want to give yourself a hand job, or do you want me to help? Either way little man, you will be masturbating for the camera.”