You could tell she felt safe in my arms. "Well, what about if we told her its over, and we take this to other places?" "What about if we just end it n...w?" she said regretfully. "Is that what you really want?" I said. "I think it's for the best. Maybe you should go now." I wanted to stay and fight for her, but there was no winning this time. This wasn't like any other relationship I'd ever had. Unconventional to say the least. I got up and left. I was driving home when I felt my phone vibrate.. It was the elaborate kind with a sounding peg inserted into the urethra. “Bend over, bitch! Show them the rest!” Elizabeth’s tone was commanding. Jennifer did as she was told and turned around bending over at the waist, still holding her dress up in front of her. The women saw that the cage encircled Jennifer’s boi clit and sack; a steel rod ran from the base of her sack to her boi pussy making a 90 degree bend right there. “There’s a stainless steel ball about the size of a trailer hitch up. It was dark out, we appeared to be in a abandoned gravel parking lot. Weeds were tall and there was garbage s**ttered around. A single dim streetlight illuminated the van with an orange glow. My captors were still dressed in black and wore ski masks, I could now tell they were two black guys. They were big burly men, each towering over me. They each held one of my arms as they led me through the parking lot, their firm grip hurting my arms. We approached a large abandoned building, it appeared. "Not yet Little One.", as I remove my fingers and clean them off with my mouth followed by a quick deep kiss just as our meal arrives. The waitress notices us and your collar. How your face is flushed and we know she knows the dynamic and gives us a wink. Admiring watching her walk away, you squeeze my cock and say "Not this time Daddy. You are all mine tonight." Our meal was excellent. I pay the check and guide you out to talk a walk around the lake. I love it up here and you immediately.