It turns out that she’s a physical fitness fanatic into working out five times a week, and it shows.Jasmin and I made small talk for a while. We cha...tted about experiences on Seeking Arrangement, the number of assholes who had stood her up, the women who had ripped me off. Jasmin had just left her job as a retail manager and was looking for something to help pay the rent. She asked what my kink experience was and I filled her in, that it was mostly fantasies aside from some long-ago experiences. But that made me feel more comfortable, so there was no reason not to do it.I threw the bag to the bed as I opened the combination lock keeping my 'secret' closet firmly closed. Nobody except me had seen the contents of this closet, and nobody probably would. This was the closet where I keep all of my bondage equipment. From the lowest shelf, I pulled out the cardboard box that contained my collection of gags.I admired the collection as I took it to the bed. I knew that I'd soon have the. Especially when you slew wealthy ones or cheated at cards.He held out his hand, and I clinked the money into his palm."I want a bill of sale," I said, and he nodded to someone I had not noticed, a small, wizened white man in a black suit of clothes. He shuffled off toward the house."Where are your clothes?" I asked the girl as I helped her to her feet and admired her melon-shaped breasts, her ample hips and slim beauty."You bought me?" she said.I nodded, and she spat in my face. Her father. " She observed blandly, when I stopped shaking. "Explain. What was that?" When I hold back, sometimes, I cum but without the j-" language I reminded myself "-ejaculate." Can you orgasm on command?"Oh shit, now that's uh skill. "No Ma'am. I can't cum - orgasm - without permission. My old Dom wann'd me ta learn control. We didn't know 'bout dry cummin' 'til it started happening." So she told you before hand if you had permission or not?" Sometimes. Sometimes I had ta beg for it." She made you beg.