Payback completed!

“Care to release me anytime soon?!” Martin asked slightly annoyed, rattling his wrists against the pipe. He still sat on the closed toilet, still restrained as he had watched Jessica quickly wash the traces of their fuck off in the restroom’s sink and re-dress in her panties, hot pants and top. Now she was working on her hair, once more wearing it open. It looked good he had to admit.

Jessica looked at him via the mirror, a grin on her face. After their session his dick had softened and now lay limply between his legs. Not as menacing as before… “We’re not even yet…”

“What do you… oh no! No, you don’t!” Martin’s eyes widened as he realized her intentions, yanking fruitlessly at his binds, “You’ll untie me now, bitch! Untie me or you’ll… You can’t do this!”

She just smiled sweetly, grabbing her purse from where she had left it on the washing table. “I can!” she informed him, “I’m a bad-ass bitch!” Sure, that was not what Beezy had meant, but to her it was still funny.

His face went red with anger and he began shouting at her in Dutch.

Jessica smirked playfully. The waitress had put on a cd in the café and now Carlos Santana was playing loud enough so she did not worry about being heard. “You reap what you sow, asshole!” she winked. She grabbed Martin’s shorts and waved them at the angry man before turning to the door. “Thanks for paying for my breakfast!”

“Jessica!” Just as her hand was on the doorknob the change in his voice caused her to stop. He suddenly sounded… calm. She turned back towards him.

Martin smiled at her. “Next time I see you… I will fuck you in the ass!”

Jessica smiled back. “I am looking forward to it!” With that she turned back and opened the door. Just as she walked through she reached back and slapped her own hot-pants-clad butt for his benefit. A moment later the door closed behind her.

Grinning to herself she removed the “Out of Order”-sign and tossed the shorts into a nearby trashcan. She assumed that sooner or later somebody would release Martin… She was just sorry she would not be there to witness any of it.

On her way out she smiled at the waitress before she left the café. This city was quite addictive…