.. go about it?"He cocked his head to one side as if she were a genuine pervert, but a beautiful one of course. He pondered her question for a moment,...then answered forthrightly."I'd like to tie you up."Fawn gulped. God, what have I got myself into? she wondered. "And then what?" she asked, feeling her pulse hammer.His voice was serious, even tender. "Oh, I wouldn't beat you or anything, don't worry." He stared at her for a moment as if to say that not everyone was a kinky as she was. "It's not. She pulled off her rubber gloves and leaves the room then she comes back and says let’s try some impact therapy for that prostate. She puts on a new pair of rubber gloves on. She pulls up her skirt to reviel a large strapon! She adds some lube to both of her hands and gently strokes the shaft of her strapon ensuring it’s properly covered in lube and then put the head on my ass hole. I give a deap moan as it pushes in my ass and she thrust’s it deep and I curl upward in pleasure. She continues. My mind was numbed, five minutes ago I was naked and masturbating on the very floor, now I was confronted by a desperate janitor, cock in hand, ready to fuck me, Bob then spoke, 'It's not **** when you beg for it, is it', he was asking me this question, did he think because he took his cock out I would automatically beg him to fuck me, 'You fucking crazy Bob', my eyes flashing behind him at the exit door, Bob saw me looking, 'If you go, I will show the tape', I froze, suddenly realizing what he. Was he serious?"Go!" he screamed and pointed towards a set of dressing rooms along onewall. Not wanting to spend any more time with him, I hurried toward thedressing rooms. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to change into, but atleast I was away from him.A lady in her late 30's stood up from a chair as I approached. Shesmiled at me. "Sarah?" she asked kindly. I nodded. "It's nice to meet you. My name isAmy and I'll be in charge of your wardrobe today. Your first outfit isinside the dressing.