”“I love you, Jacob. I loved you when you were an old man and I love you as a teen. I’m glad you have become who you are.”“Love me, Rachel. ...how me that we are who we are supposed to be.”I’d been limp as a wet noodle. It didn’t take long, though, for Rachel’s loving to bring me back to attention. Yes, after three orgasms that night, I wasn’t shooting a full load, but Rachel brought out the best in me and we spent as much time as possible gently moving together. And when we reached our climax,. ”“You’re a victim.”“Fuck off,” Brian said defensively. They walked on together in silence, and Emily was struggling not to show how uncomfortable she’d become. Brian didn’t swear much, and never at her. Playfully arguing back and forth with Brian over the past few years had become so typical for her, so natural, she could forget that there were still times where she really couldn’t just thoughtlessly run her mouth.“…Look, sorry,” he finally said, reluctance evident in his voice. He’d spoken up. She never told me what I had done wrong but I knew better than to ask, she grabbed my wrist and dragged me over to her reading chair in the corner. She unlocked the chastity belt forced me to lick my cum off it all including the butt plug, she never made me lick the butt plug before it was disgusting and when she pushed my head onto it I gagged. She took the belt and told me to stand kneeling by her chair.She returned with a realistic looking dildo that could be stuck onto the wall she placed. ”I followed Liz like a well trained puppy or something. What choice did I have?Dad stayed sitting in his chair. Angie stood beside him, holding onto his knee, and waved goodbye to Liz – she completely ignored me.In my room, all the furniture was gone. It was an empty room with four walls; walls that were totally covered with paintings.Dan was putting the last screw into bars that blocked my window. He patted them and looked at me with a smile. “These should keep you safely inside!” And then he.