The Collar 5_(1)

Totally unbeknownst to either Brian or Lilly, the only reason she had been able to send any files to her home computer was because Chinese hackers had been exploiting that very weakness to steal Maycorp’s data for months. Project Freedom was well known to the Chinese but they regarded it as a meaningless waste of money, one of many such projects Maycorps was responsible for.

Brian awoke the next morning with Lisa (that was her name now, Brian told himself, I’ve given her a new life) sucking his cock, and as he groaned out loud and came, she deftly moved her head away and let the spurts shoot up onto his belly.

She was astonished to see Lilly licking it up with an obvious smile at the taste. She made a purring sound as she swallowed it down.

“You really like it, that much?” Lisa asked, seeing the smile on the other woman’s face. Lilly nodded at the younger girl and nodded.

“Brian told me to enjoy the taste of it while I was wearing the Collar, and now it’s my very favorite flavor,” she said. “I can’t wait until he let’s me suck him off again. I can only hope I’ve learned good enough.”

“Well, I showed you everything I know about it. You just have to have fun with him in your mouth. You know, like being a slut?”

“Yeah, that’s what he really wants from me, for some reason. He wants me to be a slut.” Lilly said, a note of sadness in her voice. “I just don’t know if I can let go of enough of my strict parenting to become what he wants me to be.”

“Good morning, ladies.” Brian said, opening his eyes and smiling at them.

Lisa laughed. “I’ve never been a lady, not once in my whole life.” She looked at Brian hopefully. “You want me to teach your wife how to suck you off properly, like a slut. Are you going to have her to teach me how to be a lady?”

“Not today, but tomorrow, sure.” Brian said. “Is that something you would WANT to learn? I mean, to me, it sounds like Lilly doesn’t really want to learn how to be a slut for me.”

“Being a slut isn’t something one can learn.” Lisa said, grinning. “It’s something one is born with, or not. Lots of girls are sluts, but many are not. The ones who aren’t, well, they can be good actresses, but they’ll never really be sluts, no matter what kind of things they do with their bodies.”

“You mean there’s no hope for me?” Lilly asked, tears brimming. “I’ll do anything to make Brian love me again. I thought making slaves out of two other girls who could give him the children I can’t would be enough, but now you say… I can never become the slut he wants me to be?”

“You were born with it, Lilly.” Brian said, kissing his wife on the mouth. “Don’t worry; I wouldn’t have married you if you weren’t already a slut. You proved yourself back in college.” He kissed her again. “I love you.”

“You do? Does that mean I can suck you again? Please, I know I used to hate the taste of it, but it’s different now. EVERYTHING is different now, and I want to do it. I really do, Brian, there isn’t anything you can ask of me I won’t give you. Not anymore. Please? Your my Master as well as my husband, and I’ll do anything you want. Anything, I promise! Just name it, and it’s yours. Please let me kneel for you, Master? It’s all I really want.”

“You can suck it again, Lilly, but not right now. Lisa and I are going over to her pimp’s house and “explain” some things to him.” Brian told her. “Please stay here and keep Cindy and Amber occupied, okay? I’ll be back in a little while.”

He got up and held his hand out to Lisa, wordlessly inviting her to join him. She obeyed without a word of protest, even though going to see Dwayne was the very last thing she wanted to do, now that she had found a life with Brian and his family. She loved it here, because she’d never felt a part of anything.

Once they were back in Brian’s car, Lisa took the Collar he had brought with them. He’d charged it overnight, but it was still set to high power. All three of his latest girls had worn it there, with no apparent ill effects, and for today’s use, he wanted, no, he NEEDED it to be fully functioning. He had plans for Dwayne, and he wasn’t going to be as kind of a Master to him as he was with his girls.

“Tell me about Dwayne.” Brian commanded. “Start at the beginning. When did you first meet him?”


“Well, I was in Foster care since I was a baby, and this couple took me in when I was nine. Mr. and Mrs. Fuller, but they brought me to Dwayne when I was ten, because I guess I had a tendency to act out sometimes, and she couldn’t deal with it. Dwayne gets of lots of “troubled” girls like I was, I guess, because I’ve met quite a few of them over the years.
He teaches us how to please men, then sends us out to work the streets for him, and takes almost all of the money. He’s the one who showed me the drugs and how to do them, too. It’s our reward for earning enough money for him.”

“You’ve been a hooker since you were ten?” Brian asked, in disbelief. “No wonder you can suck cock so good!”

“That’s when I started getting paid for it, but the first time I ever did it was back in the home, when I was six,” she told him. “I don’t mind doing it, really, but Lilly said you made her like the taste of your come.