The next few days passed uneventfully, although I could think of little other than my new experiences in slavery. I was too frightened to call Cristin..., sure that our relationship had changed and that she could now only accept me as an utter, abject slut and slave. I had taken to wearing the collar Cristina had left me whenever I was alone at home, and even sleeping in it, the leash tied around the headboard of my bed, my body otherwise nude under the covers.It was on such a night, when I had. Lori yelled at mary to fuck the girls ass. "Ram that strap on all the way in her and fuck her hard. Make her our ass bitch while I let her lick my ass." Mary then fucked the girl in the ass with the big strap on. Mary yelled "untie her and let's get her on her knees so we can really fuck her ass and spank her till she is raw." They untied her and got her on her knees and Mary shoved the strap on back in her ass all the way and continued to fuck her hard and deep. Lori and Lacee then began to. “You fucking bitch” Mike pulled her to her feet and with his free hand slapped Melissa’s tits several times causing them to turn bright red.The pain of having her tits slapped repeatedly brought tears to her eyes. Melissa bit her bottom lip trying to squelch any sound. “I’m sorry please forgive me. I’ll gladly clean it off please.”“I’m sorry? What the fuck is that shit. I’m sorry? And I’ll gladly clean it up? You better learn your place bitch, and you better do it quickly.”Melissa felt him grip. It should give you a tiny thrill every time you do it."She wagged a finger at us. "A practical matter. All the restrooms hereare for girls. There are no urinals." She waited for the nervous tittersto die out. "Any student found standing up to urinate, or leaving theseat up afterwards, will be spanked and dressed as a baby girl indiapers and won't be allowed to use the toilet for a week. Don't makethat mistake, girls! Always sit, and never forget to wipe afterwards,front to back." More.