Or I can give you pain."Jeff twisted one of the clothespins on Stephanie's nipples, causing an all-new torrent of pain to grip her body. She writhed i... her bonds as Jeff released the clothespin."So, slave, what should I do with you?"Stephanie lay there, sobbing silently awaiting her fate. The stranger was right, he could do anything he wanted to her and she could do little about it.After a moment, Jeff continued, "I think, slave, I will forgive you this time. You were very good fuck, slave. I. Since leaving university there were only two things in my life, my wife and my company. Later, of course, came my son and he also formed a prominent part. In less than an hour it had all been taken away. On TV people in my position reach for a bottle, I've never understood that. I drink when I'm having a good time, I certainly wasn't doing that. I sat in the chair trying to decide what to do but no answers came. I got up and walked around the house. I used to love that house. What's not to love. “Oh, Rose,” Merry frowned. “This is bad…very bad,” Fauna agreed. Rose looked from fairy to fairy, confused. Something was amiss; she just knew it. Preparing herself for bad news, she sat down at the table. “What is it?” What’s wrong?” Rose asked. Sighing, they sat down beside her. Rose listened with tears in her eyes. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she was a princess and was betrothed to some stuffy prince. She also found out that her name was not even Rose; it was Aurora.. No eyes were upon her, it appeared, but she noticed something rather peculiar: all the tables in the room contained female patrons. Even the wait staff was female. It seemed that, other than Nick, men only could be found in the main dining room or at the bar.Ella didn't have time to think about it, because she could feel Nora's hand drift further up her leg and disappear under the hem of her dress. I couldn't see what was happening, but I could tell from the expressions on their faces that.