Her ankles had a spreader bar tied to them keeping her legs open, a pillow was under her stomach forcing her ass high in the air. A cloth gag was stuf...ed in her mouth, silencing her screams, Dad’s back was to me, and then I saw he had a thick leather belt in his hand. He raised it over his shoulder bringing it across Mom’s ass, with every strike mom moaned louder though her gag. “Mom’s face was looking towards the door; I noticed her eyes grow wide when she saw me there. She did not stop Dad. "I think I broke his jaw. Are you ok? Did he hurt you?" I hit my head on the door frame and I think I cut my forehead," she said. "I'm a little dizzy actually. Who are you?" It's Mike Stewart," I told her. "You're safe now. Can you stand up?"I held my hand for her and she grabbed it with both of hers and pulled herself up and out of the car. She was dizzy and I had to hold her steady as she grabbed for my arms."Easy now, just stay still for a minute," I told her."Wow, everything is spinning. He kisses her softly behind her ear then turns her around and smiles as he runs his index finger across the little X’s on the front. Daniel takes Amanda’s hand and they walk quietly to his car. He opens the passenger side door and helps her in. She watches him slowly walk around to the driver’s side and climb in. As he settles in his seat he reaches over and picks up a clasp that lies on the center seat. Amanda watches as he leans over and attaches the clasp to her collar. She notices that. There I was, scared shitless, but still had to mark my territory with my urine. It took the best part of an hour for my body to recover from the aftermath of my insane act. Just one swipe of her paw and I would have been turned into lunch.I was lucky. I was given another chance. After three years of running away, trying to hide from my past, I was still as vulnerable as Clarisse was. Being naked and defenseless turned every moment into an act of oneness. The two-legged “hyenas” could still find.