”I had picked up a selection of salads to go with the hot mains, cannelloni, a beef ravioli and an arrabiata penne with chicken. Finally, I had just...gone with tiramisu for dessert. Kazumi hadn’t had a lot of Italian food beyond pizzas but enjoyed the dinner. I pulled out the sake that we still had leftover and served us.“We need to talk,” I started.The girls told me everything they had discussed when they got to what Kazumi had offered, they both stopped and looked at each other, then at. As the morning went by he and Val both remarked how well they thought I’d performed andwondered if in future I’d be agreeable to taking things a stage or two further ; explaining thatwhilst floggings would be the prime component of the sessions , torture would also play amajor part of things and that in many sessions I would be on display so to speak ; available tobe used ; abused by others ; more often than not they being men not women.Not really understanding what this would entail I. And my friend Peter you sniped at. And my girlfriend. And..." I... Have I really been that bad?" Yes," I said simply. I could have softened it, but this is what she needed to hear.Her hand relaxed, and I let go. "I'm sorry." I'm not the one you need to apologize to." I didn't jump on you?" You took some shots, but I've been tackled by you, I'm not going to get hurt by some words. Do you want to talk about it? Is it the game?" No. I don't want to talk, and it wasn't the game. I'm over that.". How old are you?" I'm eighteen. My birthday just passed," I said."Good. Me too," She said. "I want you to film me." Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait. As in..." I asked."Yes. My boyfriend cheated on me with some ho. She's not even that cute. So..." You want revenge, huh?" I asked, thinking for a few moments. A smile formed on my face. "I'm down."That evening, after school, we actually went to Denise's place of residence."Ok, how are we going to do this?" I said. "Any special scenes?" Oh, I got.