When Madame Marissa ties her slave to the bar stool, he might've thought that he'll get some tete-a-tete with his beloved mistress, but what the hell gives him the permission to think that?! In fact, he receives her attention. But maybe not the way he was wishing for. Marissa starts to bite his chest, his shoulders and his back so hard, that the wounds surely will stay for a week or two! Isn't that enough honor?