You tell me to stroke you and I do and it feels good, and easier to do than anything else you've had me do. Then you say, "come here, sit on me". My e...es go very big. You cannot mean for me to fuck with you on the porch! But evidently you do, because you slap my face and say, Alice that is your fifth hesitation or mistake. You *are* going to be punished, but first do this for me. I come over to you, straddle you facing into the bar. I try to see into the bar, very aware that everyone in the bar. It had been an enjoyable evening, good food, pleasant company and a little bit too much to drink. After the party had wound down the girls from our department had decided to go to a club, at about midnight we all set off, and I found myself going along with them.Much to my surprise the club we arrived at wasn't a normal night club, it was a fetish club, lots of people running around in leather and PVC outfits, whips and chains everywhere. It was a definite eye opener for me.I was in a short,. A washing stand, with bowl and pitcher, even a towel for drying all sat in one corner of the otherwise empty room. A small slit for a window allowed only a dim amount of the remaining winter sun to filter into the room.I sat up groaning. What happened? Where was I? Oh yes, we were attacked. My eyes flew wide open and I rushed to my feet heading for the door. I only got two steps before I gripped the bed post tightly, the room spinning in a dizzy whirl."No." I whispered softly, trying very hard. Ah, long lost love. She turned round to Mykelos and Viola. ‘Lorns’ right. It looks wicked.’ ‘And yummy too,’ Mykelos slyly added. Kainene and Viola turned to look at him askance. Yummy? Kainene started to ask what he meant then noticed what, or rather who he was staring at. There was a very fit, albeit slender looking boy standing next to the punch table. ‘You’re such an unapologetic whore, Mykelos.’ Kainene shook her head and cuffed his head playfully. ‘And don’t you forget it, my dear girl..