Us party me kuch mazedar nahi tha sirf es music k.Drinks k bad me excited ho chuki thi aur mood fresh ho gae thi.Kafi maza aaya dance karne me aur var...n mujhe pakad k fir se waha se dur apne bank k manager se milwane le gya woh manager bahut jawan aur fit tha.Varun hum dono ko wahi chhor k apne ek dost k saath dur challa gya.Waha bahut sor ho rhi thi to woh manager mujhe pakad k bahar parking k taraf le gya aur hum dono wahi khade ho k baate karne lage.Woh kafi attractive tha aur baato baato me. The next day, day 3, Mistress decided that she wanted to go into town shopping, she dressed herself but then called on me in to kiss her feet, just once on each big toe and then place her shoes on her feet as any foot slave should. She said that although she did not want me to accompany her she had left a special treat for me. With that she produced two black leather wrist cuffs and attached them to my arms and then clasped them to my slave collar, thus limiting any reach I had to just above my. Followed by a hand to hand fight with no weapons. I personally know that they were drinking a bit before they agreed to the races and fight but now, we will see if Rome or Florence wins the day.”The horses and chariots were led to the starting line and then the soldier was introduced. He walked in all rough and tough with a scowl on his face. When Helena was introduced, she was almost skipping and waving to the crowd. Before they got in the chariots, the soldier made a show of checking his. It’s your fault as you know.” She kissed my brow, my lips were still clamped on her tit. “I do know of a solution though!” She grabbed my attention with that remark. “I want you to tit-fuck me.” To say I was in disbelief of what I had just heard was an understatement. Michelle assured me I had heard correctly, as I kneaded her breasts firmly in each hand. “I have been doing some research of my own.” She said, a look of pride at her endeavour crossing her cheeky face. “What sort of research?” I.