Then, startled, she realized he was replacing it with a thick leather collar that was much firmer and less comfortable. She protested silently and sh...ok her head. Her resistance was greeted by a firm slap to her right thigh. The stinging blow startled her and she stopped moving to allow him to finish buckling the collar. She should have stood up, then and there, and ended this game. But she sat silently and allowed him to complete his task. She felt slight pressure and heard a clicking. I plugged up the TV, and attached the DVD player to it. I popped in my favorite movie and popped a bag of popcorn. I tried to forget about what I had just seen. After the movie, my fiancé called. I suddenly felt safe. "Hey babe," he said on the other line. "How is everything? Are you alright?" "You know," I paused, "I think there was someone in the house." I said. "What do you mean there is someone in the house? Are you sure? Did they take anything? Did they try to hurt you?" he asked,. She restrained herself and sat quietly and tried to stop her thighs from quivering. "You're welcome. Back to your tasks then." "Yes, m'am." Stacy smiled and this time it was clear she curtsied, a slight one. She had grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it so more flesh was visible. The pulsating heat, the familiar sign of lust breaking through inhibitions, grew stronger between Claire's legs. Around 3 p.m. the force was so strong that Claire took a break and went for a walk around the block.. So I shut my computer down and headed for a supermarket with a pharmacy. Then I drove over to Tina and Barry's terraced house in the suburbs and parked outside. The kitchen light was on, but that was all. I rang on the door bell and waited, then I rang on the door bell and waited some more. Looking though the glass door I could see Tina coming down the stairs wrapped in a towel. “Oh, it's you,” she said, “I was having a bath, but if you had made any more noise the kids would be awake.” .