This was painful due to the beating and soar ribs but I did it. She held up a dog choke chain in front of my face and pointed out that it had blunt ...pikes on the inside and by pulling on the lead it would get tighter and the spikes would stick into the neck. The purpose, she went on to tell me, was to use on dogs that would not obey their master. I would wear it all the time and she was having a metal tag with my name made to put on it.The choke chain was put around my neck and a small. We managed to get all that crap out of her system, and more importantly, we’ve been giving her things to do that she could feel proud of. But, she still needs to get some therapy, to deal with the underlying problems. She still has a lot of pain, down deep.”“That makes sense, I guess. I should have probably gotten her to counseling when it happened, but she was young. I thought maybe, if she just had the right environment...”“I come from a very different background, so maybe I’m not the best. I don’t reach out to seek your hardness, I don’t care that much.Your fingers delve into my depths and I welcome them, the slick sounds I make inviting you further.“Yes” I simply utter in encouragement as you work on me, in and out you go, faster and harder each time as my moans, desperate in tone, beg you for more without dignity.You alternate your attention between my swelling clit and the warmth of my sopping hole, I fantasise in my head about a different person, a different scenario as my. Dianna shrugged. ‘Ah…well, the way it’s…it’s snowing, my Dad will probably be out all night,’ she said. ‘And Mom doesn’t get off until seven.’ Rick grinned at her. ‘Then we’re alone, huh?’ he said, moving toward her, reaching for her. ‘Ah…I…’ Dianna couldn’t finish what she was going to say because Rick’s mouth was covering hers and his tongue was thrusting into it. Powerful feelings of need swept over the teenager’s slim body. She didn’t care if her folks came in and caught them. She wanted.