My cock was pleasantly sore from the Mistress’ attentions, fucking Alex and from the ministrations of Charlie at the Gym. Her face was now so close...I reached up and give her a languid French kiss. She responded in kind, whispering in my ear “I know Johnny, you are very hot, but we will have to play next time! We must get to the office by 9am or the Director will have your ass!”I needed a shower and to clean up. I leapt out of bed, I was naked, well no problem Charlie had seen me like that. Work had been stressful. We’d had to let a couple of people go a month before, just prior to Christmas and we didn’t have the money to replace them, so at the moment, I was doing the job of three.“Well,” she said, presenting me with a much-needed cup of coffee. “I’ll try to make it better. I could run you a nice bath, let you relax, then maybe I can give you a nice massage later. Rub all that stress away.”I wasn’t going to say no to such an offer and gratefully let my lovely wife take care of. .oh my god, Nadine!" say it again ...", she demands, slapping your face hard, your head held firmly by her grip in your hair meaning you cannot roll from the slap, it hurts, "Say my name again", followed by another slap just as vicioussobbingly, you stutter "n-n-n-nadine" say it with some respect", you receive 3 slaps in rapid succession, each hitting exactly the same spot as before, your cheeks starting to swell, tears streaming from your eyes, "get control of yourself girl, have you not been. “Tell you what. Take some tokens,” he swept like ten dollars worth of video tokens into my hands from where they were stacked by the register. “Go sit. Watch a movie. On the house. Take booth number twelve. It says closed, but don’t worry about that. I’ll… I’ll come knock when I have something for you. Could be a while. Relax. Take a load… off.”“Um. Yeah, okay. Sure. Um. Thanks. Thanks a lot.”“Sure, chicka. My pleasure.”I walked down a dark hallway in back, looking for booth twelve. There was a.