However, Liza wasn't here. Liza wasn't sitting in front of you, drunk beyond reason and wearing the world's shortest skirt with no panties. Liza wasn't offering you a choice. Nikki was. And, despite your strong fantasies of submission, tease, and denial, you felt like you had lived out all of those fantasies as much as you could stand. Now you were ready for pleasure. You were ready for your reward. You were ready to claim the prize you felt you had earned.
"Goddess Nikki, I want a blowjob."