You were well up for it." I was not. I tried to talk you out of it." You never did. Go on, say it to James. Look James straight in the face and tell h...m about this big argument you put up."Fran looked me squarely in the eye as instructed, but failed to speak. For several moments she seemed to undergo some severe internal struggle. Finally she gave an embarrassed giggle and blushed again. "Well," she confessed, "maybe I didn't argue very hard. And," she added, "Connie's right. Sam was better.". He becomes impatient, holding my head hard onto his cock, he starts to buck his pelvis ramming himself deeper and deeper into my throat. He grunts repeatedly from the sensation, whereas I am making wet choking noises which seems to excite him all the more. My face is scarlet, I cannot breath but still he continues to force me to take his cock, I start to stroke his balls in the hope it will make him cum quicker for fear of passing out. It does seem to help as his balls tighten, I try to relax. ’ The man grins, enjoying my displeasure. I nod slowly, and he gets me down. I get a tight collar around my neck, then a leash. ‘Crawl.’ He demands, but I remain standing. This man can’t order me around! ‘I said DOWN, you little mother fucking bitch!!!!!’ The man slaps me so hard, I get the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. I yelp and get down, staring at the floor. ‘Let’s get one thing clear, slave. I own you. You are property, my property. If I say to crawl, you do so, without. If you are prepared to venture further on the path of discovery l promise you an afternoon unlike any you have experience before and hopefully enjoyable' it was signed Nadia; Angel then noticed a PS which said you only have to say the word 'Sausages' if you don't wish to continue at any stage.Taking a moment to think Angel got up and walked towards the bank of elevators and got in one and pressed the 15th floor button, the elevator seemed to fly up and before she could think she was standing.