If Darcie had not lost her ability to read, she would have seen her name etched in front. As it was, she understood she just needed the collar—felt ...aked without it. Darcie turned like mind-controlled slut she had become, and mounted the stairs, her hips swaying seductively. When the music began its hypnotic beat, and the colored lights began flashing in syncopation to the dazzling flashes in her brain, Darcie began dancing. Her hands slid over her body, squeezed her own breasts. She undulated. “Sure.” I replied. For some reason I was admiring his tan, smooth hairless body. It was almost like watching a female as I followed him into the kitchen. “You know Mark, you're a handsome guy. I bet your wife keeps a string on you so you don't stray.” he said. I just laughed as I began to feel knots in my stomach. Scott handed me a beer, grabbed me by the hand and led me into the largest living room I had ever seen. “Have a seat. Relax a bit.” he said as he practically pushed me onto the couch.. More

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