? Why was I whipping her?? It seemed so quaint – like something out of a romantic story from the nineteenth century.I stopped after three.? I did no... have the heart for whipping.? I picked up my scissors again and cut through the delicate, white material of her bra, which immediately released her breasts fully.? I moved my hand over them, slowly (as if there was any other way to do it).? I was exploring, but even then, I was not sure what I was trying to find.? She complained, she gasped, she. Congratulations." Shegot up and went and gave her father a hug. "Thank you sweetie," herfather said."Now I know this comes as a bit of a shock," Michelle stated, "but yourfather and I have been thinking about it for a while and we decided thatnow that we are all settled in her in America. Now is a good time to doit. There will be a lot of changes when the baby comes so I expect you tohelp out your father when he needs it," she said looking at Laura.Laura nodded "of course mum. I'll help out. They’ve ... had me ... for some time. I didn’t have a choice.”At least I had a name now. Although you’d think they would have gone with something a little less of a cliché.“How did they force you?”“I’ve done stuff for them in the past, and they have proof. If I went against them, I would be disbarred. Probably put in prison.”“I’m a little lost here, Judge. Start from the beginning.”“It seemed so innocent when it started. They’d ask for little favors. The name of a witness that wasn’t exactly. “It’s my pleasure,” I said, taking his hand. God I was already wet. I tried to concentrate as we made small talk on the ride. He asked me about my k**s and if I was dating anyone. I tried to tell him about Jammer and how I was a collared submissive to him. He seemed somewhat taken aback when I told him I could have sex with anyone I wanted as long as there was no sneaking around.“But you’re his property right?”“Yes, but he guides me. I obey any request he gives me without question. He never.