“Now the final lesson. When I am done with you, I am going to kill you”. She grabbed the end of the collar around submissive Rachel’s neck and p...lled it tight through the roller buckle. The spikes ate into the soft flesh. The wide flare at the front of the collar pushed her chin up forcing her to roll her whole head back. Her mouth was now in perfect alignment with her constricted throat. Dominant Rachel pushed her back to the ground. She fastened a large strap on dildo above her own pelvis. "Leanne looked at me and said, "Oh, so you two..."I glanced at Jordan who was smiling. She said, "We're not."Personally, I would have needed a more defining confirmation. I looked at Leanne and noticed how she tugged at the hem of her blouse, pulling it tight against her breasts.Danielle and Jordan had told me how much everyone liked being noticed. I didn't fully understand the need, but I realized that whenever they commented on something I wore or did, I felt good. More recently, I commented. I remember seeing Borg's old wizened face come closer to my own upturned face, his smell filling my nostrils, as his tongue prized my lips open and he stuck his tongue into my mouth, washing my mouth cavity with his saliva.My legs were high over his shoulders and I could feel my crotch being prodded with his huge thick cock, the fact his hands were holding my legs open, meant the probing must have been my mother feeding his cock into me, and I remember gasping as he opened me wide and sank down. Not until we're all done," I gasp, still adjusting to therestriction of the corset. Still, it's a small price to pay to see thatlook in your eyes that says "She's mine. Completely."Since I'm going with the corset, Natalie tosses the cami aside, and says,"Sit here, at the vanity, and let's do your nails." Now, normally, I'dhave done the nails first, particularly if I had help, but I didn't knowhow much time we'd have, and I knew Natalie was a wiz with nails, so herewe go: "Do we have time to do.