“You can bet your sweet little ass we are going to do this again, even if I have to rape you,” She told me and hugged me.I left the gym with mixed...feelings about today, not knowing if I would get a good training or a good fucking for my efforts.I grabbed my bike and folded the papers and stuck then inside the waist band of my shorts, then headed home.I called Ben as soon as I got home, to let him know that I was back. He told me that he was ready, and his mom had made some snacks for us to eat.. She simply nodded her head. Mike handed me the tape and I put it in the player and turned the TV on. The tape started with Jenny dancing topless with the black men. Her big breasts bounced and swayed with the beat of the drums. "Did you know we made you a member of our tribe?" Mike asked Jenny. "You are our Little Sister." Jenny looked startled then smiled slightly. i****t apparently wasn’t a problem with their tribe. The video, obviously edited, next showed Jenny being sandwiched between Mike. ..we have made great progress during the past few treatments, and I would love to continue your molding in the unique world of sensory abuse ejaculation...but I'm afraid you are to be taken from my special care unit to another location. You will serve the lovely technicians in nurse training and medical research where I'm sure your body will be used to optimum advantage."Should you return here at a future date before you are released from Journey's End we will continue the work that I've done. She remembered our first discussion about wearing a collar. I'd told her that though anyone can wear a collar for someone else that doesn't make them a pet. Being a pet is about patience and submitting oneself to another however the Master chooses them to serve. A collar can be taken off whenever and without regard by someone who is not seriously dedicated to their craft and those type of people are definitely not pets, just someone with a fancy for imitation of a specific lifestyle. Likewise.