"There's a good girl, come on," said the man. He clipped the leash onto her collar. Jane looked down at the chain dangling from the man's hand all the... way down to her neck, and tentatively touched her collar. Sure enough, there was a semicircular ring fixed to it, like a big, metal letter D."Come on, I'm not kidding." The man tugged at the leash, pulling her towards the door.It was all Jane could do not to fall over, tripping over the cage. She tried to step over it, but the chain between her. As I shifted I felt a sharp tug on my nipples. The chain from the bar to my collar was under the chain that connected my nipples. Every time I moved my legs, the chain would pull my nipples one way or another, depending on my movement. Again, silence as he planned his next move. The anticipation was agonizing. I felt my pussy get moist as I waited for him to decide. Whatever he planned, I knew would be wonderful. Soon, I felt him climb onto the foot of the bed. I heard the buzz of my vibrator. Shopping was a lot better than I had anticipated. They both modeled everything for me from tiny skirts to tight T-shirts, from bras to panties, and from see through nighties to see through blouses. In the end it cost me about three hundred dollars…each.I followed them back to their apartment. Once inside Melody kissed me and my sister removed her clothes. I’ll tell you that at thirty-four my sister is still one fantastic woman. She is in her prime. I soon found out that she was at her sexual. For Steve's sake I hid the bottle and went to observe. Some people I knew, mostly just in passing, but some seemed older. Noticing Steve's older sister I realised there must have been some of her college friends. And by some I mean a lot.Someone had tapped my shoulder and I turned around, only to see a couple of metres behind me free of people. Once I felt anoter tapp on my shoulder I knew. I knew who it was. Turning quickly this time I landed a punch in his ribcage. “You never understood a.