"And it sounds like you deserved it!" Coach Madsen yelled back at him."What were you thinking? You don't treat girls like that, Mr. Lumbart." But he....." Jared started, looking at me again."She!" Coach Madsen interrupted. After the way the football team hadtreated me, I wasn't expecting him to be on my side.It looked like Jared wanted to say more, but he wisely shut his mouth.Coach Madsen then turned to me."Are you okay?" he asked. He reached out his hand to help me up."Yeah," I said, taking his. She now had Jessica right where she wanted her.Angela showed Jessica the full tape of her behavior the night before and she could tell the girl was deeply ashamed of her actions on the screen. In fact, she constantly kept asking Angela, “Was that really me doing that?”Once she got the aspiring actress calmed down, she opened her knees to her and the girl signed and surrendered to her orders licking her from stem to stern and even venturing her tiny tongue into her backside for some dirt-hole. ‘Oh, sweetness. Thank you, thank you, thank you,’ he kept murmuring as she slowly pumped on his cock . . . to his ejaculation. ‘There, I love you, and it’s me who thanks you,’ Sylvia murmured after he had come. But he didn’t answer. And he had gone limp. As Sylvia pushed away from him, still straddling him, his now-flaccid cock still inside her, she saw that he, in fact, was gone. She stayed there, embracing him for several minutes, crying for him, for her, for them, for their time that had. .. I was fucking pissed off!“What the fuck is this shit huh?!” I yelled as I stormed towards him.“Stop!” he commanded “I am your new Master and you will never harm me in any way, do you understand... me slave?” he continued.I stopped dead in my tracks and my eyes widened.Everything he just said, was replaying over and over in my head, each time it was travelling deeper and deeper into my sub-conscious.He was right! How stupid was I to have wanted to harm my master?!“My apologizes, Master” I.