“Listen, you do any stupid shit, and I’m going to slap you silly. Got it?” I nod. “Great, now you can make up for that little shit you made ba...k there.”I blankly stare at her. “Get on your knees.” She demands.I do so, but as soon as I do, she sticks her foot in my face. “Lick it. Now.” It doesn’t smell rank, but it smells like lotion. It was rather pleasing, but I took to long.SLAP!I clasp it with both of my hands, and lick the heel. It was so soft, it felt like silk in my mouth. I kiss it, and. I had fantasized about this so many times the past few weeks. Now with the lights in the auditorium low and no one within ten seats of me I stroked my fingers over my lips and mound, uninhibited by fear, concern, or panties.My curvy, young legs parted under the desk and my middle finger found my nubbin again, that special spot I imagine all girls love. My bright eyes watched Dr. Mallory's buns of steel as he once again wrote on the board as my finger began to slowly rub and stroke and massage. I reached up to take my blindfold off thinking that this was some kind of mistake but I was suddenly pushed to the floor and I was now on my hands and knees. I managed to take the blindfold off and see that I was surrounded by a bunch of large, hairy, naked men. I heard the sound of a padlock clicking shut and I turned around to see that the door had been padlocked shut. I was trapped. As the reality of what was happening set in, one of the guys stepped forward and told me that I was going to. I noted a few exercises on her client sheet, and then worked the floor until my first client arrived. About mid morning I received a text from Tami saying that she was looking forward to the gym tonight and asking if I could pick her up at the house. I replied that I'd be there around 4:15, to get back by her 4:30 workout, which was good with her.I went through two clients in the early morning. They were well into their routine, so I could do two, maybe three at a time. After my first two.