Laxmi was not at all ready to accept the same. I called up Neepa and told her that it’s raining heavily, and Laxmi’s clothes are not yet dry, and ...f she is drenched again, she will fall sick and will stop coming to work.Neepa understood my views and called Laxmi’s brother up to inform that Laxmi will be staying with them that night.But the problem came from a different front. Neepa’s mother in law was dead against Laxmi staying with them that night. Neepa tried to convince but it fell on deaf. I think the hunkybartender had loaded us up, discerning when he heard Donna's teasingthat we would be that night's floorshow.I put them on, realizing too late that my deft handling of the wires andholes was more revealing than I wanted to be with this crowd of volatilestrangers.A woman's drunk and brassy voice said, "Oh My God, his ears are pierced,and those earrings look so cute!"A man's voice said, "Hell, I'm not surprised. He's probably wearing atampon too." Fuckit! I knew she was a drag. The slave screaming with each needle piercing her skin. Standing back to admire her work she handed me 2 nipple clamps with small teeth in them which I quickly applied to each nipple. He hung limply from her shackles until Jodie gave her a few stokes on her already welp covered body. No sleeping while I punish you bitch, Jodie said. Now tell be how you were a bad girl since I last saw you. I dated a man from my work Mistress she paused before saying and I tried my hand at dominating him. You. Those who are a part of it and know it, need not fear it.Margot and Elizabet are two veteran London City whores of as little conscience as myself, who know well how to provoke my appetites. More importantly they are most efficient at procuring for me a constant supply of pretty young maidens, abandoned urchins of no consequence ‘saved’ from the streets. They shall not be missed. These women have an excellent eye for pulchritude and know well the milieu of the desperate back streets of East.