Then she turned her attention to the skinhead. "Fuck he looks nice and hurt." She could see that he was in too much pain to register very much surpris...e at the events with the knife, could see that he was having trouble even moving. "You know I reckon you must have broken his back or something."After ordering the other one off the bed I picked up skinhead easily and placed him lengthways on the bed face-up, feet at the top of the bed, head at the bottom and causing him much pain in the process,. They closed the doorbehind them and the hallway was once again deserted."Look around but put everything back exactly as you find it." Rick saidas they moved into the living room, past a small clean well kept kitchenarea. The entire place was clean and well kept but it wasn't anywherenear the top of the line apartment. Tim was just getting by the best hecould. But Rick could tell he had class!He took a picture off a shelf then after a bit of concentrationrecognized the young 20 something man. I sat in the beautician's chair lost in theheavenly feeling. It wasn't at all like the orgasms I knew as a man.It seemed to come from somewhere deep inside me and it went on and on inwaves of pleasure. When it was over I realized that it had only lasteda few seconds. I looked around but no one seemed to have noticed mycondition. Miss Gilda took me by the hand and helped me up from the chair. I wasin a daze as I went into the dressing room to put on my skirt andblouse. I took off my now. As her eyes slowly opened, she realized that she was shivering. Trying to pull her thoughts together, she slowly recalled all that had transpired, the way a mystery coworker had seen her displayed on her desk, the way she had been teased, then hypnotized. The way she had been taken anally, then brought to a sexual frenzy that reduced her to nothing but the need for climax. How she had pleasured a woman that she worked with, but whose identity she didn't know. And then, how that woman had taken.