He got up and went into the bathroom where I heard him brushing his teeth. As he went through some of his morning habits, I slowly awoke. Finishing in...the bathroom, he walked back through the bedroom and then headed out to the kitchen to get some freshly ground coffee brewing for the leisurely Saturday morning we had ahead of us. It wasn’t terribly early, but it was certainly too early for a weekend to get out of bed yet. While he made coffee, I got up and visited the bathroom, also brushing my. “Okay,” she said. “Thank you,” she added. Mandy was surprised. “Is that it?” she asked sounding incredulous. Hayley added, “I’ll be dealing with Jack when we get back to his place anyway, so maybe,” Hayley responded. “He needs it for sure,” Mandy said sternly. Miss Roberts looked up. “Needs what?” she asked. Hayley and Mandy looked at each other and Jack blushed a deep red. “Well?” Miss Roberts asked again sharply. Mandy replied, “Hayley will be giving this man a spanking.” “You are joking,”. Neena looks at me and then glances down at the collar. She smiles but the only way I can respond is with tears in my eyes. This is symbolic, a 'right of passage' – if slaves have one right it is the right to know that they are slaves. I knew that something like this would come in time but I'd hoped it would be later.The collar they have brought for me is horrible. And attractive. And almost stylish. All at once. I wore one all the time I was at IWB and I suppose I was proud to wear it. It. "Mommy needs to ask properly!" Her legs had earlier been moved widely apart, so that he now knelt directly below her. The hand again strolled down her sloppy wet vaginal lips to stop against the hard wrinkled hole between the cheeks of her ass.Sarah tried to relax her anus as the finger firmly pressed into her. She gasped out loudly in surprise and painful pleasure. It was too much, he could have her any way he wished, and they both knew it. He simply wanted to hear those words from her. "Fuck.