"You are supposed to be in your room, bitch!"Cicely kicked her square in the nose. "Not as long as you have my daughter. Where is she!?"Sever spat blo...od but grinned. "I don't know. I don't care to know." Then she looked back over her shoulder at me. "I came to find you."I wasn't surprised by that. "And I take it the other Dragons failed to mention how none of them have stopped me yet, just like you?"That seemed to push her buttons. Suddenly her wrists felt like razors in my hand.Instinctively,. I shut my eyes and wait. I hear you chewing the meat, but then you stop, and spit it out. I gulp. I start to feel a wetness between my thighs. In one movement you are out of your seat and pressing me to the wall, your hand around my neck. You KNOW I like my steak rare. What the fuck is that? Thats not fucking rare! You stop crushing my windpipe and move back over to the table. There is a crash as you sweep everything onto the floor. THATS where your cooking belongs. On the fucking FLOOR. You. I know you have a free weekend and you can return even after midnight.” I smiled at him, quite aware of his intentions. I replied, “Ok, Sir. We agree, provided you entertain us the way we want. Is that ok?” He gave a confused look. After a few minutes, he said, “Agreed. The same holds good for you also, I hope!” We nodded our heads, chose the ice cream of our choice. We got them packed deciding to have it later in his house. We walked in silence till we reached his house.Near the steps, Sir was. Take it off me now," were the words out ofmy lips before I had even thought them. "I'll do anything you want,just loosen the corset, please," I continued to beg in short gasps."Alright, Jane, I'll undo it now. Just tell me first that you're myrubber slave-girl and you promise to do everything I tell you," Vanyataunted and my begging, pleading and promising poured out in a jumbleof words. I was kissed lightly on the cheek then Vanya went behind meand I felt the lacing being unknotted. "Just.