Outside a Flashy club that catered to those with an exotic taste.A Red Lamborghini stopped. The man opened the door, reaching out to a woman to help her down.She slid her hand into his and entered the club."Are you ready?" He whispered in her ear.The woman nodded. She, with long and perfectly curled jet black hair, wearing a deep v neck of the sleeveless black jumpsuit, gold ta.s.sel earrings looked elegant and poise. But her face covered with a red face mask.A sound of techno beat which was so deafening that would pierce ears was heard.

　　s.e.xy masked dancers in the skimpiest of outfits seductively danced in iron cages on either side of the stage.

　　Moans and groans were heard on top of tech beat.

　　Looking at the craziness around her the woman held the man's hand tightly. Her outfit was conservative compared to the people entering the club.A woman on the main stage was teased and caressed by a man.

　　Watching the beautiful show of lost inhibitions the woman's face was as red as a tomato.

　　"Do you wish it were you, sweetheart?" He softly kissed right behind her ear."Do you wish to die by my hands tonight?" she gritted her teeth.

　　The woman was Ira, with her was Viv.

　　Scanning the room she found out her target.A loud snap of the flogger hitting the bound man's a.s.s echoed in the large hall.

　　A blonde wearing only a black g string, black stilettos, and Catwoman mask was the one flogging.

　　The man wore a teddy bear costume head!

　　He looked funny with his hands bound to pole and bare a.s.s raised in the air.

　　"You are quite evil, aren't you?" Viv said giving a smug smile.

　　"The Evil Queen, that's what many call me."

　　"My Queen," he said kissing her earlobe.

　　The atmosphere was arousing his desires.

　　Ira ignored him and went to the seat near the bound man.

　　She was secretly Recording!

　　To look inconspicuous, Viv made her sit on his lap. A man in a nearby seat was caressing himself looking at the show.

　　Embarra.s.sed by the situation around, she ducked her head into Viv's neck.

　　"Relax, I will handle the rest." he patted her head gently. However, he sure was more aroused.

　　They stayed this way. In the wee hours of the night, the bound man was freed. He was about to leave.

　　They followed him to a nearby alley

　　 where he took off his bear head.

　　It was the Professor!

　　 Richard, Professor of economics.

　　Ha! He got caught this time!

　　Sensing someone following him he raised his head in her direction.

　　Suddenly, Viv's lips came on her and his hand slowly making its way down to her a.s.s.

　　Their lips entangled, with excitement and arousal running in their veins.

　　When they separated Professor was gone.

　　Her nerves were still unsettled, yet she asked in a mosquito voice.

　　"Did we get it!"

　　"Yes," he said.