It had a matching leash. I shook my head no, my heart pounding. He stepped toward me swiftly and grabbed my hair."I own you for the next 24 hours. You...are my little bitch. Bitches wear collars and leashes. " He fastened the collar around my neck and clipped the leash to it. He walked over to the couch yanking me along. He sat down with a flop and snapped his fingers. "Get on your knees." I found myself obeying him. Partly from fear and partly because I wanted to.He pulled his cock out of his. He hadn’t got fresh, still looked sleepy. I guessed when he didn’t find me next to him, he started looking for me. “Good morning,” I said, as he was stood at the kitchen door. “Good morning,” he replied. “Breakfast is ready, sit down.” I asked him to take a seat at the table. Just like a good boy, Adam sat down at the table; he was still looking at me. “When did you come to my room?” I asked. “Did you come last night, and do something with me when I was sleeping?” I asked something very stupid.. However, it daily became more and more difficult.By the end of the second week, the walks came to an end. They had returned from a short walk. The darkness of a damp and dreary November had not helped his spirits. When they returned he walked past her into the living room, where he sank into his chair and for once spoke to her without her request for an answer."Well, that's it." He looked at his hands, then folded them into his lap. "Cassie, they'll never get better. I'm finished as a. I wasn’t sure what she meant at first, but when she heldup an oversized blue dildo that was plenty thick and had huge equally thick rings up and down the shaft, and a bottle of lube, it didn’t take a genius to figure out the rest! She then told me how she was going to really work over my hole with this toy and how it would really stretch me open now as she fucked my hole with it, popping my stretched sphincter over each thick rib that Katie said she would be determined to work it all the way.