I quickly went upstairs, although not too keenly, divested myself of my manly attire and slid the silky teddy up my body. Having selected a pair of b...lack sheen stockings from the infamous second drawer down and donned the toe crushing thigh high boots I headed back downstairs.On re-entering the lounge I was greeted by a chorus of wolf whistles and an instruction from Stephanie to "come over hear gorgeous, a promise is a promise". Needing no further encouragement I tottered over to the sofa. The hospital attendant, a young man called Simon, had just finished mopping the corridor and was now resting on a wooden couch. Born in Eastern Europe, he moved to the US a year ago, because he realized he won't be able to raise a family with a teacher's salary. The life was hard but he could at least pay his bills, which was very important to him.Simon didn't like the night shifts, though there wasn't much work then. Leisure allowed loneliness to creep in.After cleaning the toilet, Simon. She may have screamed, if she could. The gag prevented that. But just as the pain began to increase, she felt a softer touch. A gentle caress of his fingers on her reddening skin. Lightly, so lightly, running up and down. He kissed her inner thigh where he pinched, then blew on the wetness he left there. It was an incredible sensation, one that she wanted more of.He soon began raking his fingernails over her more roughly now. Along her sides, down her hips, on her inner thighs. It was painful,. " Okay let me get this thing on."…."I think you can take a bigger one so I put this one on." Whoa…the fuck is that?" It's okay." No way, that's fucking way too big, untie me." You want something smaller?" You think?" I have a fleshy one, probably nine and a half…ten" Sounds good." No knobs either." Even better, let's do it." Okay, hang on." Who are you calling?" The guy who rented the room." Why?" He's ten inches." What?!" Don't worry, I'll keep my promise, you can hit me from the back still.".