The alcohol makes me flirt even more, and he’s open to it. I’m back up and past my starting stash, with about a thousand dollars when Jeff says he...��s had enough. He gathers his chips, wishes me luck, kisses my cheek, and heads off. A little disappointed, I decide to stay at the table. Three hands later, he comes back and asks if I’d accompany him for a drink and maybe a bite to eat. Of course I say yes. We decide to skip the food. We sit at the bar and order drinks. He refuses to dance with me.. I made all sorts of futile threats until Dave no longer found it amusing and pushed the button on the fob that controlled my collar.This time the shock wasn't quite as powerful as the last shock he gave me. I didn't lose consciousness. Instead it was an excruciatingly painful, slightly less powerful, long lasting shock that I didn't think would ever stop. My vocal chords froze in an instant. From that moment on I was only capable of such intelligent comments as "gack" and "awk" and "grk." The. ’I was flattered and thrilled, blushing and mumbling back something inane like: ‘Oh, really? Do you think so?’‘Mmm, yes!’ she said, and followed with a certain emphasis: ‘I’m quite sure – I know what I like’.Without saying anything more, she held the dress against my body, her hands lingering far longer than could ever have been necessary in an innocent encounter. Seeing that I made no complaint or resistance, her touch became firmer and bolder, cupping and stroking my breasts through the. He went deeper with every thrust, his dick elongating inside her mouth as her tongue pressed against the sensitive underside. Gripping her breasts, he squeezed them roughly, using them as leverage to pull her against his crotch, making sure that her lips pressed against his groin with every thrust. Her continued slight struggles annoyed him though, and he found himself getting angry at her. She’d been so cooperative otherwise, not even needing enhanced pleasure in order to get off… he began to.