Well I wasn’t on my own long, people just came over and sat by me or stood and spoke to me. Some told me how much they had enjoyed hearing us and ho... talented I was, could they have my autograph and so on. Its a drug performing and I never realized it at the time. I had been intoxicated by the applause, its one thing to sing well, its another thing entirely to feel the response from the audience and this was the other part, hearing people tell you what they thought and I could feel the. Us ny mjy bitha k woh mery honto mein diany lga mien ny nien kha to us ny zabrdasti mery moon mien dal dia ajeeb sa zaiqa tha mien ny thori diar bhad bahir nikal dia. Us ny kaha k abi yeh tmari chut mien jaye ga mein ny no kaha k yeh nein ja sakta bot mota hai but us ny mujy mana lia aur mery chut par zuban sy krny laga ab mien waqia cha rahi thi k us ka lund meri chut mein jaye us ny mujy razamand diakha to apna lund meri chut par pahirty yakdam thora sa daba dia aur us ki top meri chut k andr. “Grab your wrist.” As you clasp your left wrist in your right hand behind your back, your head is yanked upright by a firm a tug on your hair. A little yelp escapes your lips as you were caught unaware. As you look up to the ceiling you feel your master’s warm breath on your face. You feel your leather collar being secured around your neck.As I move back to my seat, your head drops down again. “Look at me Phoenix.” Your head shoots up to meet your master’s eyes. As you look into my green/brown. She noted as she did, her hands shook slightly. How does she DO that, she asked herself as she picked up the phone again. She glanced over her shoulder and was taken aback to see she had left the curtains open; anyone passing by on the sidewalk could see her nudity. It was at once both exhilarating and scary. “The curtains are open. May I please go close them?” she asked into the phone. “No just sit there and listen to me.” Carla sat silently, breathing shallowly into the phone. “Good girl,”.