“Well,” he spits with contempt. “It matters not. You are a slave now, nothing more. Your god and your faith cannot help you here. You are a thin... lower and more contemptable than my dog’s droppings.” He now fetches an object which I at first take to be another rope but I see it is one of the dog’s collars with a lead. He quickly straps this to my throat. It is a choking collar. I feel him pull upon it and the leather slides easily around my windpipe. I tense my muscles but relax them again. It felt amazing.Denny put his big hands on my ass and helped me lower myself slowly. I couldn’t take all of it at first but with a little time, it was almost completely in me. I could feel his cock opening me like I’ve never felt before. I was on the verge of cumming when I felt it fill me to the hilt.I closed my eyes and gasped for air. Letting out a little moan, I leaned into Denny’s chest. He put his arms around me and held me there for a moment while I slowly pumped my hips on him. “You’ve. Wednesday am - LisaWell, it's Wednesday. According to the published statistics on the OANIS (that's the Online Annals of NIS), Wednesday is when more virgins lose it than any other day. I considered my prospects: dim at best.I buttered my English Muffin can drank my juice. It didn't seem very likely that my "romantic partner" and I would hook up. I wondered what the statistics were for meathead narcissist and sexually retarded, confused girl who could beat up anybody.That was depressing. I was. " Cassie replied as she took his hand and he led her to the middle of the dance floor. Her heart was racing."I don't fucking believe this!" she thought to herself as he placed his right hand on her hip and started to sway his hips to the rhythm.The two shots Cassie had done when they first got to the club were kicking in and she started to rotate her hips and crotch against Paul. He smiled and took her lead spinning her around so that he was behind her. He placed both of his hands on her hips.