My muscles went weak and I flopped to the ground, writhing around like a fish out of water, gulping for air. As such, it’s likely that my perspective on the matter was an issue of self confidence rather than a reality of how striking others found me. XXX “Who am I? I fell hard to the floor, landing awkwardly on my shoulder before my entire body thrashed about out of control; arms and legs moving in all directions while another round of salty tears and sticky saliva mixed upon my face. It’s not like they truly mattered. Instantly I felt blinding pain. My arms instinctively moved to cover my bare breasts and I found myself fighting to keep them firmly planted at my sides lest I experience another unbearable punishment. Your collar can go up to level twenty for as long as I like, though I suspect if I did that it would surely fry your
