"How do you know all this? And noone could have texted you about that as I had your phone?" Seriously?" laughed Tracey. "You think I?m only dangerous ...ith aphone?" There?s Instagram, facebook, snapchat and youtube," said Tracey,shaking her head. "You realize you're already on all of them right?" NO!" yelled Ryan horrified."Ahhh yeah you freaking smooching machine, and keep your voice down,"giggled Tracey, opening a package of makeup wipes. "And people say I?m aslut." You are!" yelled Ryan,. “I asked you a question. What did I just say?”Laurel looked up at him in hatred. She must have thought about attacking him, or trying to seize the remote, because another shock went off.Vice thought she actually looked quite pretty, with this mix of defiance, fear, and pain on her face.“What did I just say, Laurel?” he asked again.“You said the collar will shock me if I try and hurt you or try and remove it,” said Laurel, sullenly.“Good girl,” said Vice. He looked at both girls. “It’s essential. What we really need is to stop you from saying and thinking all those silly, harsh things about yourself just once. If we can do it then, I'm certain, we can manage again. And again. I know that you give me permission to swat your ass and place my thumbs into your neck. To use ties and crops and handcuffs on you. That even though you are so much smaller than me, and I am so much stronger than you, that there is hardly any fear or hesitation of letting me take you, grab you, carry you into the. . . is by fucking me in the ass."Jack smiled as he pulled his dick from her now upturned pussy and positioned it against the entrance to her tight asshole."Don't be gentle, Jack." Summer said, her voice rising in excitement and anticipation. "I want you to fuck my ass real hard. Totally shove that big fucking cock of yours up my little butthole! Cram it all in, as much as you can! Fuck me in the aaaaaaahhh!" she shrieked as Jack did what she wanted him to, pushing most of his cock up her ass in.