She had come to accept it and the collar looked natural on her as the sole adornment to her nakedness."Jennifer," I said, "show Brittany your leash."S...e gave me a quick look then jumped up and ran to the nearby palm to fetch the shiny chain. She handed it to me and I motioned for her to bend over. I brushed her hair aside and clipped the leash to her collar. Jennifer stood up and looked at her friend sheepishly."This is what all proper slave girls wear," I said smiling at Brittany. I tugged the. She walked down the sidewalk toward the train station.' It got her here, now it can take her back, ' she thought. She hoped to catch the latest one going by and hoped it wasn't too late at night otherwise she'd have to sit in the station all night and wait for the first one out in the morning.The cool air on her face was sobering. Her head was filled with all the images of the night'What had gone wrong? It had all started out so well.'She was almost at the big glass, old fashioned door of the. It seemed that they had found each other, with an instant attraction and desire. Mark, young as he was at only thirty-two, was head of the town council. When she had seen him, addressing the audience at the council meeting with such style and personal grace, her heart had immediately begun to melt in a way they she had never experienced before. For the first time in her life she had felt a burning in her cheeks, a tingling in her tight pink nipples on those big, round breasts she kept carefully. “Wow...she brought home a real stud...he is still going at it” said Lys.Just then the noise stopped from next door, suddenly a long high moan was let out, and then the couple heard “oh no not my ass...it’s to tight………..AHHHH” screamed Kat. “shut up and take it bitch” said the strangers voice in a deep strong tone. This was the first time the couple heard the man speak to Kat.He was taking her ass, Lys only let Alan do this once in the past on his birthday. Suddenly the pounding sounds started.