In a minute by the time my drink was ready I saw he was besides me to prder a drink and I am sure he was hoping for the same.Since it was a gay party,...things were quite open in the club. He did keep his hand on my back and caressed me and said Hi. I responded too and we had a drink together and the conversation was sufficient to know each other. He was wearing a dark blue jeans and a white shirt. The shirt was out and the first button was also open giving a sneak view of his chest making me. They were 6" high and had a 1" platform sole. They were white and all strappy. She placed them on my feet and asked how they felt. I stood up to try them and to my surprise I had no problems, almost like I was wearing tennis shoes. "Ok I'll wear these home as well as that pair of 51/2" pumps in black."'When will this ever end? Why is this happening to me? I just want to go home and get this over with.' But no, of course that didn't happen. I was so close to the door, the last shop by the door. There was a moment here as I felt my penis burning just as the vagina muscles had gripped my manhood. %%%%% This is a story about an incredible situation I went through four and a half years ago, real story, real facts, names changed so not to hurt others. How do I look like? Well, I’m dark skinned –brown skin- and by the time this happened, say four years ago, my body was different. Of course it has changed. Before, I was slim and single. Well, I don’t mean I’m fat now, but a few pounds. He pleas went completely ignored as Kitten and the domme zapped away at him.A short while and many stinging zaps later, both the domme and Kitten stopped and watched him writhe around against the wall.Kitten then teased him by moving the wand closer to his skin, only to stop as he desperately tried to move out of the way of it, but unable to go anywhere. She did this a few times, enjoying how much he would flinch every time she drew the wand real close to him."Hehehehe... You big baby!"She.