Today all he wanted to do was get himself off.I was in a trance, hypnotized by his domineering cock, and it wasn't long before my slender arms could n... longer hold my body up. I collapsed forward and the dog collar around my neck dug sharply into my skin. I began to suffocate as my master pulled back on the collar. It took every ounce of willpower I had to push my body back up so that I could breathe again. And once the oxygen flow returned a surprising orgasm racked my small frame. My master. His men were all vetted by the constabulary for carrying a handgun properly registered and they were all fingerprinted for offense records to assure their lack of criminal intent. In fact, most of them were former military types and ex- police members who had tired of the thankless task of defending an ungrateful public.Of course, he had never included his own name for the issuance of a sidearm not wanting his name to come under scrutiny of any kind. The fact his name and credentials were all. . and the rest of their day was far from the spring-like romance it had been before. They had driven back to the city in near silence, speaking only as necessary, and then only in monosyllabic utterances, her with an uncomfortable wetness between her legs that soaked her panties and threatened to stain through her dress. And Phillip with that bulging hardness under his trousers that she could see so clearly in the light from the automobile dash gauges.And now this! How could she reconcile all. The catch of the morning returned to the cabin. Bewildered they looked. Hair messed up, and not just because of the rain. ‘They wouldn’t even let us clean up,’ Judith complained. ‘They said the rain would take care of that,’ Sarah added. ‘But look at me, my hair is still all sticky! The bastards. They may be paying us big money but they’re supposed to treat us with some dignity, not as total trash. Damn. Gotta go have a quick swim in the pond I guess. Just enough time for that.’ Ashley and.