A few seconds later, the blonde exited the shower and started drying off as she walked over and sat down on the bench in front of her locker. By now, ...Sharon and the blonde were the only two people left in the locker room, and the blonde looked over at Sharon and said, "I hate showering with all those other girls watching, don't you?!?" Not expecting any conversation, Sharon mumbled, "Uh, yeah, me too," and then looked away and continued dressing! Much to Sharon's consternation, the blonde. ” I said, sadly, “I know.” I watched her walk back to the sink when it dawned on me that she was wearing a skirt. I knew the access was easier than it would normally be. I decided in that moment, I was going to take a chance. I saw her carrying some of the serving platters over to the big pantry closet they have and said, “That’s my chance.” I followed her over there and stood at the door as she was on her tiptoes putting the platters on a shelf. As soon as they were placed, I grabbed her. I heard a soft chuckle and the words “very good, stand up”, and I rose back to my feet to stand before the man who had claimed me as his slave several months ago, and just now arrived to collect me. He’d had me get into the truck, where he’d removed the collar he’d had me get myself, replacing it with one he had brought with him and the instructions that it was to be worn at all times. Since he changed the collars from behind me, I had still not seen his face, and was fighting the natural. Tegan forced it against me -- hard. Then surprisingly after only a short period of time she turned it off, but continued to push it against me. "Oh my god, she is going to put it into my cunt!" I thought to myself and I was right. "Stay still and open your legs fuckin' properly," she commanded. My cunt strained but finally accepted the well lubricated round head of the magic wand, one of the most intense vibrators on the market. Tegan switched it on and instantly my cunt felt like it was on.