My father sighed. “I was so worried about you.”“I’m so sorry dad. I didn’t mean to freak out like that. Let’s just go home ok?”He nodded...“I-Is Jack still there?” I asked nervously.“Yes and so is Debbie.”I felt my hands begin to shake. How in the world was I going to react when I got back home? My father finally turned on the car and drove back home. Once we arrived I saw Jack’s Camaro parked in front of my house. He’d brought Debbie in his car.Once we walked in my mom, Debbie and Jack all. Now I know that wonderful bond. I survived my collaring and my nipple piercing humiliated and in pain, but what came next blew my mind. I even could accept my rape by him and somehow my base-being even enjoyed it, immensely enjoyed it, though at the time he could have pulled out my tongue and I would have denied my pleasure. The most strange and foreign aspect of the collaring which I likened to a marriage was when I walked out of the bathroom ushered by him. There lounging in the family room. More

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