She made a firm resolve to bear through it all, tight-lipped, and once this ordeal was all over, she was going to run away from here, and permanently out of Dominikov's life, take the nearest flight back to Philadelphia, and sue every single one of them down to the nice bouncer who'd greeted them outside. Rape, human trafficking and assaulting a federal judge, ha! The least punishment they could ever get was five years in maximum security, and that was the least. She'd personally touch this place to the ground. Then she was going to come back to kill the Italian.

She visibly tensed up, as she felt hands rubbing her nipples through her lacy bra and another hands parting her panties.

More hands had come to join, and she refused to give them the satisfaction of even a moan.

Dominikov sat on a chair with Mistress Rita beside him, processing the whole scene before him, expressionless.

"I know you want to rush in there and save her Dominikov, but think about why you brought her here in the first place. To accept this side of you.. and of herself. This will be good for her" Rita said softly, enjoying her glass of champagne

Dominikov didn't reply, just kept watching, with his piercing blue yes. As men touched his wife. The rage within him, had to be tampered down, or he was going to kill someone. Reminding himself, that he was the one who'd planned this to happen all along. So he was going to watch through this, even if it very well killed him.

Rita continued her speech, when she saw that Dominikov had visibly calmed.

"What I don't get Dominikov, is why her face is so emotionless. There are five pairs of hands on your wife right now, meanwhile the only thing she could perfectly be likened to, is a dry wood. She hasn't even done the most basic thing as..moaning"

"She's resisting. Fighting it" he muttered

"Why ever would anyone resist this sort of pleasure?"

"Because she's Vivienne Fitzman"

"And just who is Vivienne Fitzman?" Rita asked cocking an eyebrow

"A woman with more pride than the Queen of England"

"You do know that the present queen of England, Katherine Mikaelson is her elder sister, related by blood, right?" Rita asked smiling.

"Yes I know, Mistress. I've had a not-so-funny encounter with her before" he said, not once taking his eyes from the whole scene playing out before him.

He'd ordered that they not take her bra and panties off; the last thing he needed, was sexually depraved men seeing his wife naked.

He stood up then. "I think it's time I show my wife that pleasure can't be controlled".

"Go ahead elder brother. I'll be right here watching" Rita replied, using her wine glass to give him a silent salute

This was good. If this was all it was, they were going to do, just groping, then she could survive through it, without as much as a sound. She was going to be the deadly silent weapon that destroyed them, Vivienne thought.

And then she felt it. A change in pattern. The painful icy-chill of a new set of hands on her. Other hands were still on her, but this was different. This one had a goal. Then the musky cologne hit her nostrils. Dominikov. The vibrations began. Oh no! no! no! no! no! no way! That was cheating.

A standing vibrator. It was adjusted and placed directly on her clit. It'd been placed in its lowest vibration, and so only a deep sigh escaped from her lips.

"Vivienne. I'm going to ask you some trifling questions. Answer them correctly, and you get rewarded. Answer them wrongly, and would be punished." Dominkov said after a few seconds.

"What is the reward Dominikov? You let me go?" she bit out harshly

"I might" he retorted back.

The vibrations started increasing then. Steadily. But increasing nonetheless.

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