Lubricated liberally by the lube between my cheeks, the tip of His finger penetrated my virgin ass easily.And it HURT. Oh, FUCK it hurt… so much, th...at I lifted my hips off the bed (gagging Him with my cock) and said “NO… Please!”It didn’t matter. Once the duct tape was over my eyes, there was no stopping it. He continued to push that big, thick finger into my ass as He blew me. I moaned and begged and pleaded with Him… “Stop it! Please! Oh, fuck… I don’t want it any more! Stop! Don’t!” But it. We gave each other one long, loving kiss and said goodbye. I slowly walked to my car and then equally slowly drove home, head again filled with sensory memories that needed to be processed. I walked like a sleepwalker into my apartment and just barely remembered to shut the door. I then threw myself in the sofa, my body warm and spent, with a satisfied smile on my face. The tension I had been feeling for days was gone and I felt deliciously rumpled and very well loved. The phone rang and I. “Oh,” I said. “Like the ... place just up the street...”My sister-bitch gave me a confused look.“Yep,” the salesclerk said. “I’m sure you’ll find what you need there. Is there anything else you need for your sister-bitch?”“I want to get her name engraved on her tag,” I said, holding up the collar.“Why, just head to the back of the store and we take care of you,” she said. She had such a friendly grin on her lips. She reached out to pet Jane’s head.Jane giggled in delight then darted up and. I’ll be a Senior!”“Are you still planning on Princeton, Rutgers, or Purdue?” I asked.“Yes. I’ve already started working on my applications. I’ll need the recommendation letter in a few weeks.”“Just let me know the format and how deep you want the BS piled!” I chuckled.“Deep enough to get me into Princeton! That’s where Billy is going. He’s the guy I told you about the other day.”I saw Mrs. Vickers roll her eyes and Mr. Vickers stiffen a bit. But Jacqui was almost eighteen, and really, it was.