I was given a new collar, one that, once locked on, didn’t come off unless someone cut through the metal due to a clever spring hidden inside. Xxnx I was given my new rules. I tilted my head to where it had come from but before I could form words, could beg him to take pity on me, there was a cock in my mouth. I was picked up, carried into what felt like a car, but not a boot, driven, I think, carried again, and found myself on soft sheets. That truly was a privilege, saved for only the most special occasions. ‘But, you are going to have sex,’Wait…what? But I didn’t. I lost sense of pretty much everything. ‘Well, come on then,’
I stared at him, dumbstruck, for a few moments before my sluggish brain processed his command. I was given my new rules.
