Loki shrugged. “instagram is boring. Tik-Tok is better.” he admitted. “and there are a number of Tik-Tok’s featuring you at the bar tonight.” he admitted. There was no stopping a loyal fan and all that. “I can think of many things to tie a bow around.” Loki agreed before grinning. “but why should I not approve of my punishment? It makes me feel…” she hesitated a moment and then. “safe.” because this wasn’t a real punishment. She could say no any time. She trusted them to know when she was okay to continue and when she wasn’t. Trusted them to stop if she asked them to… and trusted them to keep going eve if she asked them to stop. If she needed it. She hadn’t yet. Needed that sort of thing, but she knew if it happened, they would be there for her.<br/><br/>“he’s not the only one who likes my soft hands.” Loki teased. He’d given Steph enough foot massages to know how much she liked Loki’s soft hands. She moaned into the hands on her breasts, shivering into the mouth at her neck, arching into the sting and pleasure. “Johnny.” she whined softly, squirming for him. “please. You know I don’t need that.” Loki loved to be teased as much as she hated it. Being a shapeshifter, foreplay was a tease, she didn’t need it to be instantly ready for Johnny’s cock.