Jiggety-jig

The last month was a worldwind in your mind. Your stay at the hospital, your mom explaining everything that'd happened, why she'd put a collar on you, what it meant, and what was going to happen in the future.

Even though you tried to relax in the hospital it hadn't been easy for you, everytime a doctor or nurse entered your room you couldn't help but tense up, and immediatly immagine them coming to **** and **** you. The worst thing was that you did everything they said without complain or resistance, like saying No or resisting them in any way had just been broken inside you. You knew they could've done anything to you and you would've just let them.

But they were all kind, caring and professional. Nothing happened, and you were glad nothing did. But there was no escaping your nightmares and dreams.

Even as you ate well, was properly clean for the first time in months and was sleeping in a soft bed, you felt that at any moment it was all going to be taken away from you like some sick joke and you were just going to be abused again.

When she visited, you told your mom all of it, but she just smiled and held you, telling you no one was going to do anything of the sort to you, not as long as you were wearing the collar.

That was one of the biggest things you had to get used to and take in. Males were now second class in the city, and any male of legal age could be collared and were basically slaves. First come first serve. It how your **** had gotten away with it for so long.

If it wasn't for your mom kicking up a fuss and making sure you weren't collared, you most likely would lived the rest of your life as her personal **** and **** toy.

You were happy when you got to see Sarah and Crystal again, both of them overjoyed to see their brother again, recovering and going to come home soon. They weren't allowed to tell you much about home life, under orders of your mom, but Crystal did let slip you'd all moved into a bigger home and were were all enjoying the 'Privalages' of your moms new position.

Time flew by as you stayed in the hospital and you healed up and got your strength back, and eventually it was time for you to go home. Since you arrived with nothing, the only things you left with were the few things your family had brought you, which all fit easily in a small bag.

You sat between Crystal and Sarah in the back on the car as Lisa drove you all home, your were a little tense having them so close to you but you did your best to stay calm. Which was less easy to do once you saw your new home.

Your previous home had enough room for all of you to have their own bedrooms, several bathrooms and lots of living space. but this home, it was almost twice as big to say nothing of the garden and the property line

"Mom... how can you afford this?" you asked, speaking without being asked something for the first time in days

"Don't worry about it Dougie," Lisa smiled back at you as she parked the car "You're safe now, that's all that matters"

"Come on Doug, I need to show you around!" Sarah said excitedly as she jumped out the care and started pulling you along with her as she walked up to the house that was now going to be your home.

"Sarah, Wait!" Lisa ordered before your little sister could open the door, herself and Crystal joining you before she said anything else "We need to tell you this before we go in Doug." she said seriously as she looked at you tenderly "we do have our own slaves, all three of us, and they do live with us."

Seeing the scared and shocked looked on your face she quickly added "We don't mistreet them! They're more our... our butler and maids than actual slaves. I won't deny we have our... fun with them, but please try and stay calm Dougie. You're my precious baby boy and we won't let any hurt you, but you'll have to accept things as they are, okay?"

Looking from your mom to your sisters, who held a slight worried look on their faces, you nodded slightly but said nothing. Getting pulled into a hug by your mom, your felt your sisters join in, all three their bodies hugging you tight, and you could feel their...

An image flashed through your head of your mom holding a leash attatched to your collar, laughing loud and cruel as Crystal and Sarah fucked your ass at the same time, stretching your hole around both their thick dicks as Sarah kissed your hard, her tongue wrestling roughly with your own stopping you from begging them to slow down as Crystal scratched out back harshly, all your bodies sweaty and covered in cum and other fluids.

As quickly as it came the image went from your mind as the family hug was broken, you stood still for a moment as you felt your own dick hard, for the first time in months, at the thought of your own family treating you.... like that.

"Now, time for the tour and to meet everyone else" Lisa smiled brightly as Sarah took your arm with her own.