I didnt know how, but i knew i had to seperate her from the others, i certainly couldn't go over there, that would've been too obvious, so i decided t... bide my time. I finished my drink and headed for the bar, knowing they'd soon head up for their first round and hoping it was Debbies first. no luck, it was Jennifer's round first.This did give me an opportunity however, away from my ex Jennifer was perfectly nice to me, she just couldn't show it in her presence. As she neared the bar i yelled. Once she was happy with her position, she paused and held the brush in her right hand, and looked over at Jessica, who smiled at her before lifting the bath brush from Peter’s bottom and landing her first smack.“Smack!”The heavy, long-handled brush connected loudly with his already sore right buttock.The dense, wooden brush ignited a fire in his bottom, and he began to wriggle and squirm around on Jessica’s lap. Peter’s head was buried deep in the red cushion which he held against his face and. When I was finished, “Good girl” was all he said.He had turned the vibrations down to a setting that kept me wet and wanting but did not over empower my ability to concentrate on not walking into the millions of people crowding the mall walkways. Again self conscious and convinced that everyone could hear it, he whispered in my ear, “wow I don’t only hear the vibrations but I hear the squishy wetness sound as well.” I went a shade of scarlet, considering begging him to take me home at this. How could I explain to her that I was just the opposite of her? It excited me when men dominated me. I knew that Damien would never let it go to the point where I was hurt or abused. But at the same time, I knew I couldn't live like this any longer. My self-respect and sense of worth had been all but shattered as Damien had molded me into a walking, breathing sex object.Tears streamed down my face as I finally told her about seeing myself in the mirror and looking not at the beautiful strong.