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Chapter 10 by dangerslut dangerslut

Al leans over us smiling from ear to ear.

"Don't worry, puppy. I got one for you too."

I don't move, don't try to resist. I can see the points inside Emma's collar digging into her flesh and hear her whimpering.

He gently runs his hand over my face, picking up my glasses and putting them in his pocket. I close my eyes as he undoes the top buttons of my shirt. The collar is sold metal and way heavier than it looked.

I slip to the side as Emma is pulled trough the muddy grass on her hands and knees towards the back of the house.

"You gonna walk or crawl?"

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