”Maybe I want you drunk.” Lin smiled as Julia came close, making those seductive eyes that really didn’t come naturally to her, but which were incredibly arousing in combination with how she looked right now. She couldn’t help but give a lusty shiver as Julia’s knowing fingers rubbed her neck; she pulled the sluttily dressed girl close, a hand on her ass…<br/><br/>… and painfully dug her nails into the soft flesh. With her free hand, she grabbed Julia’s face roughly, forcing the brunette to look into her eyes. “We talked about this,” she said in a menacing voice. “The slave doesn’t question her mistress’s orders.” Lin released her submissive lover’s face and gave it a stinging slap instead. “Now, are you going to be a good girl or do I have to make you find a hundred phone numbers instead?”<br/><br/>She eased up on her sharp-nailed grip on Julia’s ass and stepped back, her face a stern mask. She pointed towards the door. “Go.”