Arthur loved this feeling, the feeling that he got when he walked his girl through a place—any place would do, really—and could feel the eyes of every single man on his woman. Every one of them was jealous—and half the women as well. He held his arm across Katie’s shoulders, his fingers playing with her long red hair.
“You little cumwhore,” Jake said, patting Mindy’s round ass. Thick, hot ropes of semen covered her face and the pale flesh of her rear cheeks were covered with red slap marks. Jake was one of those rare gentlemen that knew that those were the only marks you should leave on a woman; what with the rise of BDSM culture around the city, those people were getting harder to find.
Josh knew that Nikki saw it as a pain, but when he commanded her to spend the entire day naked, in the frigid, snowy cold, there was nothing she could do but obey. Josh made sure that they had lots of places to go: from the subway, they travelled to three different bars, then a skating rink set up in the park to take advantage of the cold weather and take up some ice skating.