Simon looked at his hands that, to his surprise, were trembling slightly. His famed calmness seemed to have deserted him. He moved closer to the bed...and stared at the bare foot protruding from the cast. His attention was focused entirely on it. He bent down and sniffed the short plump toes. Pleasant leathery smell tickled his nostrils. His nose followed the graceful arch of the foot, then lingered over the round, pinkish heel. He could see the delicate ankle and the padded edge of the. I was transfixed watching how my soon-to-be little bitch took out theblue dress first. Holding it by the straps he looked at it indisbelief. Then his awe turned to anger and range as he threw it onthe ground. And started smashing at the glass as if his arms werehammers. I put the zapper on again and he crumbled to the floor. He'dlearn.I turned on the intercom once more, "I'm going to go do.. I dunno;sumthin'. I'll be back sooner or later, and if you are dressed, I'llstop the zapper until. ‘What pretty little panties. It’s such a shame I’ll have to rip them.’ And with that I feel something cold that I can only guess is a knife on my skin as he cuts them away. I feel my panic start in again and begin squirming about, trying to get away from the hands that hold me but I go nowhere. Instead I feel a sharp slap on my ass and a voice behind me ‘Hold still, bitch. I don’t want to use this knife for anything else, but I will.’ I guess this broke the ice because all of the men, I think. He quickly spoke with the bartender, I paid the tab, left a nice tip and we were on our way. It was about 11 pm but I wasn’t ready for sleep in any way. On the way up in the elevator Shahram put his arm around my shoulders and asked me how I got to be so “big and strong.” I reached around and grabbed him and complimented his rugged and strong build. He pulled me tight against him and I could feel his hard body against mine. The elevator doors opened and we made our way to my room laughing.