Punishment is as much psychological as it is physical. Look at your slave now."She ran her hand over her breasts, the stiff nipples rigid. She pinched...one lightly and Marcia gasped. "The vulnerability probably has her as hot as a firecracker right now. She doesn't know what's going to happen. It could be painful, pleasurable, she doesn't know, but she's helpless and unable to resist, she can't run or hide." Olivia ran her hand down Marcia's stomach, over her mound and through her slit. Her. I am wearing a dark suit, neither of us are wearing underwear. I watch guys trying to chat you up but you ignore their advances. I move to the seat next to you and offer to buy you a drink. You look at me, check me out and agree. The guys watch in disbelief as we get closer and flirting more and more. I suggest we take our drinks upstairs so we head for the lift.Once inside the lift you jump on top of me, tongue halfway down my throat. The lift seems to take an eternity but soon enough we are. I can find a date. I just want to help one person tonight. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe for all tomorrows. I can’t fix everything, but maybe I can fix one thing tonight. Just one. Then someone else can fix another, until everything wrong in the world is fixed.”She smiled. “You are crazy American. Promise not to hurt me. Look in my eyes and say you not hurt Zvezda Orlov or make whore for you.”“Zvezda Orlov, I will not hurt you and I will kill the man who tries to make you his whore, even if. Alle drei amüsieren sich prächtig. Sie scherzen herum und nach dem Dessert wechseln sie an die Bar für ein paar Drinks. Ein DJ legt Platten auf. Bald schon bewegen sich Mara und Stefan auf der Tanzfläche, während Tina das Geschehen von ihrem Barhocker aus verfolgt. Maras Hände liegen dabei auf Stefans Gesäß. Einmal mehr spürt Stefan Maras heißen Schoß an seinem und knutscht sie wild vor allen anderen Gästen.Nachdem Mara und Stefan wieder an die Bar zurückkehren, schlägt Tina vor, den Abend in.