Commanded in her husky voice. Without hesitation eager to comply, I inhaled deeply. As I did this, my head began to spin, as if in a vortex. ‘Very g...od slave,’ I heard Mistress D. say. I felt the container on my left nostril next. ‘Again slave, sniff deeply,’ she commanded. My mind continued to spin, and my body began to react to what my Owner had just made me inhale. Even though I was locked up tightly in the CB3000 by her, nevertheless, my penis strained, trying to get hard, albeit. Mr. B runs his hands over all over my chest from my neck down to my pubic hair. He runs in his hands mostly through the chest hair that is growing on my upper chest. His cock is close enough to my face that I easily take in my mouth and suck on it. After several minutes Mr. B straddles my head and puts his cock into my mouth. He leans over just enough that he can thrust his pelvis. He fucks my mouth for several minutes while Mr. J continues to suck on my cock. “Let’s switch” Mr. B tells. I honestly thought she was a prostitute and everybody was going home happy”. “That is his full statement” the Detective concluded.Molchester United are a very powerful rich club so publicity like this about their supporters was a badly inflicted self wound. The club made statements of how they want to distance themselves from supporters like these and pay the unknown victim a huge amount of money even though it was nothing at all to do with them. There were different stories everyday in the. My heart was still beating rapidly but my heart and breathing began to slow as I continued to relax. I was covered with perspiration. My relaxation seemed to continue until I fell into a deep sleep.In the morning during breakfast my thoughts went back to that intense feeling that I had experienced. Suddenly I was brought back from my reverie when mommy asked, “What’s wrong Carly? Don’t you feel like eating?”“No, I’m okay,” I said as I spooned my mouth full.“She zoned out like all girls do,”.