That doesn’t manifest until adolescence. I’d heard these voices since I was born. Throughout my life, I received barely any attention or help as I... suffered from my diseases. The voices in my mind were so intense that I did not have the will to disobey them, making people hate me for the things I did. I was adopted countless times, but no idealist couple with the dreams of rescuing an orphan could withstand the results of my insanity and the crimes that the voices made me commit, not to mention. My head being pulled back and forth, Irealized that the ends of the chain were being pulled in opposite directions backand away from my body, finally being fastened with more locks, probably towhere my arms were previously secured, effectively freezing my head in place. Myflowing mane was pulled out in strips from beneath the straps of the trainer,each tress tied in a knot to the chain above me. After somerustling and clinking at the table, the man?s hands once again massaged myexposed. You begin pushing the large plug in my ass as far as it will go. You hold the plug and make me push my hips and ass back so it will go all the way in. I'm moaning and shivering from you forcing this plug into my hole. You grab the lube and drip it onto the toy and watch my hole stretch open for it to swallow the 7" long and 2.5" wide plug. You continue to pull it in and out listening to my noise it makes every time you push it in or out.You shove the plug back in and untie me. You make me lay. Maybe it was dumb luck, or maybe the inner bowels of the phone system took pity on me, but Ma Bell reacted with a symphony of beeps and bloops, and suddenly I was overhearing someone else's conversation, but apparently they couldn't hear me. I swear on a stack of Lane Bryant catalogs that every word that follows is an accurate transcription of that conversation and the absolute truth...SEXY VOICE: ...meet a girl like you. You must look so pretty. What are you wearing?BASHFUL VOICE: A new green.