I shall give her a special collar that is made of bronze and comes with a leash.“Once collared, Marla shall be unable to disobey you ever again. She... shall desire nothing more than to please you in all things, whatever that takes. The collar shall prevent any return to independence forever, or even the desire for her lost liberty. Marla shall be happy to be your slut forever, as in eternity. However, there is a price to pay for Nigella as well. She must wear a silver collar, with another leash. Without any further ado she just popped her mouth over the top of my cock then slid her tongue around the rim and then began to suck me of in a most efficient and competent manner. I just lay back in my chair and let her have her way with me. She used her hand to stroke me as she used her lips to rub me up and obviously I was not the first guy she had done this too and whoever she had done it with before had trained her well. The other hand fondled my balls perfectly. For the next four or five. Stop staring... It's beautiful..." She stammered out, eyes wide open, getting an eyeful of the rotating spirals.Still gently massaging her soldiers, I spoke again, calmly. "They will make you forget all of your troubles. Just pay attention to them, not me, not my words. Simply let my words wash over you." No..." She stated. "No, please stop. I don't want... to watch them." Why not? They are so pretty."Mouth still open, she let out a little smile and cocked her head to the side a bit. "They. Andrews and her warmth and patience and the support she'd given me during the whole Sex Ed thing last year, and it felt like a spring was being unwound inside me. What could it hurt? I heaved a sigh of relief. "Okay." May I come along? To the swimming, I mean," Elaine asked.My gloom was lifting. Swimming is so totally distracting. "Okay. Yeah! Sure! But I wanna get there early."I ate the last bite of my breakfast, relieved to see some of the worry lines fade from Mom's face."Then you'd better.