NIGHT TWO: The Friends Arrive

Mia stepped out of the elevator at 8:00 p.m. sharp again, this time wearing only a thin white silk robe and the bruises Victor had left on her hips the night before.

Victor was waiting with four other men. As expected, they were all big, stripped to the waist and all already hard.

He didn’t bother with names.

He just untied her robe, let it fall, and turned her slowly so every man could see the faint handprints on her ass and the red marks still flaking ...