One day, LaKeisha had her boyfriend, Tyrone, come into theshop. She made me give him a pedicure. Then, out of the blue, she toldTyrone that I would ...top by his apartment on Monday (my day off) to cleanhis apartment. She said that Tyrone was a typical guy, and was terribleat housework. I would be doing her a great favor by going over there toclean up.Since I did not have a car, LaKeisha picked me up on Monday and dropped meat Tyrone's house. The door would be open, but he would not be. He was nowhere to be seen the day after that either, and Gwen asked the fellow charged for the time being with keeping an eye on them, where the other guard was. The man thus addressed motioned Gwen to stand against a post with her arms over her head. He then proceeded to use his strap on her, starting at her shoulders and working his way methodically down to her bottom. When he had finished he told her to get back to work. As she took up her spade, she turned to the man again."Now that you've. ..”“Oh God, how did you do all that...”“Man, you study with the Batman and Robin or something...”I put up my hand; their voices fell but they kept staring like I was going to disappear right before their eyes for my next trick. This had to stop.“I’m just a guy, a nerd, actually, who’s studied a few martial arts moves and got lucky. I didn’t do anything that any of you couldn’t learn, but it takes a few years of study. Lots of people do it. I just have the build that makes it look easy, but it’s. I am not sure exactly when this realisation hit me. Was it when I was pulling on a pair of tight girly jeans that I would pair with high stilettos and found I was not thinking how I might look in the mirror and how the clothes felt to me, but how sexy my ass would look to him? Or was it when in my day job I could still feel his cum still swimming around in my stomach from the night before, and it gave me a satisfied feeling? Or that through the pain of it, I experienced bursts of pleasure as.