"You can not cum yet, slave."Stephanie moaned her frustration. Ecstasy was just a touch or two away yet she could not give into it for fear of pain. M...ntally, she tried to force the pending orgasm down deep inside of her, but the more she tried, the more she threatened to boil over into pure heaven.WHACK!Stephanie screamed into her gag at the pain as Jeff slapped her thigh."Cum, slave, and you will endure more pain than you could possibly imagine."Stephanie whimpered into her gag. She couldn't. On the way I called a mechanic (Hakim) who had worked on my cars in the past. His heritage is Middle Eastern, slightly dark complexion with handsome, manly features, piercing almond shaped eyes, large strong hands and wavy jet black hair. In his mechanic shirt he has noticeable black chest hair, but not overwhelming. As a part-time CD, I am 49, 5’11”, 180 in decent shape, smooth all over, great legs and ass, fat nipples and about an A cup. I only wear sexy short dresses, sometimes thigh. I had tried to keep count of the steps but my mind wasn’t functioning good enough to keep up. Suddenly I heard a voice from down the walk teasing me about what a pretty ass I had. I waved at them and turned to go to my apartment.Trying to get my key into the lock I gave up and turned toward the gay bar. Figuring a few catcalls and comments from some old drunk men was a lot better than the ten thousandth round of my on hand. Taking a deep breath I pushed the door open and almost stepped back as. " Oh hell," Kitty exclaimed, "You never said nude!" You never asked, are you backing out." Tim asked."Oh hell, oh bloody hell," Kitty said uncertainly, as she thought of the humilliation of being naked in public and then thought of the money she might make."You're behind glass," Tim reassured her, "And they can't see your face." All right, I'll do it," Kitty agreed reluctantly."Good girl," Tim reassured her and added "We think every journo is going to want to screw Kitty," he explained, "So.