Nikolay's hand froze, and his ears sharpened listening to the monotone voice. It was a strange cold voice, robotic and unsympathetic. It had a sharp tone that screeched in his ears. His former slap had definitely not complied with the definition of beat. 'Punish her? For what? he thought to himself. This whole situation was sick.<br/><br/>After having heard the definition of beat, he returned to the woman bending over in front of him, as if waiting for new orders. Was the only way of getting out of this room becoming a psychopath that beats women to orgasm? Nikolay didn't like the idea of that. He just wished he wasn't here. He didn't even know the Asian woman that was bending over for him. And now he was supposed to beat her to an orgasm?<br/><br/>But after streaming through the same familiar thoughts, he came to the conclusion that there was no other way out of here. They had no other ideas than to go with the strange voice. After all... It was not like she was going to get permanently scared of some hard slapping. Suddenly, it seemed like a good idea. Nikolay looked down hearing the girl speak again.<br/><br/>"As you wish..." he answered, before lifting his hand once again. This time, he knew what he had to do and he was going to go through with it. Even the motion of the way he moved his hand, indicated that this was going to hurt a lot more than the last slap. And then, suddenly, he lashed down his hand, punding a hard slap against the previous area. Removing his hand again, he could see how her skin turned from porcelain white, to pink red. The slap was hard and ruthless. He had really done what he was told, slapped her as hard as he could. Before the pain would be able to retreat again, he lifted his hand for another slap.<br/><br/>Continuing the motion until told otherwise. After all, he needed to bring her to an orgasm doing this. He had no idea how, but he was expecting her advice in how to do it... Right now he needed to do exactly what the voice had told him, and what she had told him. So that was what he did. Slap her repeatably. The blows were hard, and aimed towards the same place, causing her skin to grow more red for each strike.<br/><br/>