Our school was small. There were only about 300students and there was only one black family in thedistrict. They lived in the same small town as my an...Don’s families. James, the oldest boy, was a year aheadof me, in Don’s class and his sister was a year behindme. James was a starting linebacker and running back onthe football team, alongside Don. I always felt alittle sorry for James because there weren’t any blackgirls for him to date and no self-respecting white girlin my. I am sitting at the little makeup desk in my office. I pick up the black leather collar and buckle it around my neck. I love the way it feels, just snug enough that if my owner tugs, it bites a bit. I like that. Pain is a good reminder, a good teacher.Are you going to watch me? Here, sit here in my dressing room and watch the television. See, you can see my master there. He can wait a few moments, it only makes it better.What? Wow, you don't have to be so judgmental. You have no idea who I am. “I may be naive about some things, Chad, but I’m not a fucking moron. This place is spotless! Not a speck of dust anywhere. For a place that hasn’t been used for over a year, it sure as fuck is clean!” Reina screamed.She was hurt and humiliated. How could she have been so fucking stupid! She ran out of the room and grabbed a blanket to wrap around herself and started to cry.Chad moved to put his arm around her and she jerked away, screaming, “Don’t fucking touch me! Find me something to wear. Mujhe samajh mein nahin aa raha tha ke woh us bare mein kuch kyun nahin boli? Toh is liye mera sahas Badh gaya.Toh maine sacha ke jitne din ke liye yahan hun utne din tak woh sone ke baad mera breast pakd ne ka kosis karun.Tab mein intezar karta raha kab woh so jaye.akhir woh ghadi ahi gayi.Meine check karne ke liye uske naam se pukara .Magar koi harkat usse nahin aya.Toh meine Dhire se uske dahine doodh ko chooa aur aur dhire se dabane laga kya mulayam the uske stan.Dhire dhire dabate dabate.