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It had been a battle of wills to get me to put the chastity tube on my d**k, but after she’d nearly paralyzed me by holding the button down, I had caved in. I had tried to resist again when she wanted me in the trunk of her car with the same result. When she opened the trunk two hours later the random zaps she had given me along the way had reduced me to a quivering mass of jelly. I was putty in her hands. I tumbled out of the trunk and crouched at her feet, my tongue licking her boots while my mind pleaded for her to not hurt me anymore. I didn’t dare speak.
“Well, my little pet, here we are,” she said sweetly. “This is your new home for the next three months or so while these lovely people train you.”
I looked around. We were in some rural setting. All I could see was a house and
