Danielle

Morbid fascination drew Ashley's attention to Danielle's collar, unsure if she wanted to hear the truth behind it.

"Danielle?" Ashley said.

"Yes?"

"Daddy's girl. It doesn't mean your actual father, does it."

"No silly. He's just my stepdad, but to me he has always been just daddy. I don't know my real dad, he left mom before I can remember. Then she got together with my stepdad shortly after that."

Shortly after?

"So, is your stepdad your owner?"

"Yes, Daddy is my owner, don't worry it's okay." Danielle took Ashley's hand and squeesed it reassuringly.

"Then how did you end up a **** to him, from what I had gathered so far it sounded like a very average family."

"Oh, that. It was mostly my own fault. I have always had these sudden urges that I don't know how to control. There are times when I just had to have sex even if I didn't exactly want to and it was one of these episodes led to the events where I ended up a ****. Me and a few friends of mine had celebrated one of their birthday's abroad in Iran. In the beginning it was such an amazin trip, it was warm, the hotel was amazing and everything was just perfect. We mostly stayed at the hotel, but one night we decided to go out to a club a bit further from where were staying. That night we partied hard and I got this uncontrollable urge to ride some cock. We were one of the few white women there so we were constantly being courted by thirsty men wanting to get some western action. Needless to say it wasn't hard to get one of them to take me home, hell i pretty much threw myself at the first guy that seemed promising." Danielle made a little nervous laughter at the latest part of her story.

"Anyways, I woke up in his hotel room barely remembering what I had done the night before and I coldn't ask him either for he was gone by the time I woke, so I just packed up my things and left. Down in the lobby I was stopped by a police who asked my name. I told the policeman who I was, he then said they had taken my one night stand into custody and now had to take me as well. There had been noice complaints from neighboring rooms and when they saw me they suspected that we weren't married.

Danielle sighed, her eyes glossy from remembering the hardest part of her life. Gone was her bubbly charm that Ashley had felt uneasy about, her voice carrying the tang of seriousness that the subject demanded.

"When I got down to the police station they took me into an examination room where they collected a seminal samples from inside me. I had to wait in a holding cell untill they could run their tests that they eventually were able to match to him. Before I knew what was going on they charged the both of us for having sex outside wedlock. I didn't even know that was illegal there. I thought that was it untill I got to meet our... his lawyer, in hindsight I shouldn't have trusted that horrid man, I still remember his bad breath." Danielle shuddered. "He presented us with a solution to how we would get out of it and we were both eager to listen. His plan as he explained it was to backdate our marriage to before our one night stand. That way we would not have broken any laws. It's not how I imagined my wedding but I didn't want to go to prison in a foreign country so I agreed to go along with the plan. It took the lawyer half a day to finalize the documents that had to be signed in secrecy so that we could show that they had existed before we were arrested. I wasn't allowed to se my would be husband since our first meeting with the lawyer. Not even when the lawyer gave me the documents he had prepared, showing me where i needed to place my name since I understand the launguage. Once everything had been signed I was left to wait alone in that holding cell for four more days untill I finally got to see my husband, or so I thought at the time."

Ashley sat paralysed her mouth agape by what she was hearing. How is she this fine with being a **** after something like that? Danielle's story was far worse than what she would have been able to come up with herself. This poor girl, I never would have guessed by how she acts.

"He didn't even talk to me while he ripped my clothes off. I kept screaming for help but there was nobody there to come to my rescue. He proceeded to push me down on the floor and put his weight on me as he bound my hands behind my back, I remeber trying to struggle but it must have been a futile attempt, even if I had any energy left, which I don't think I had, it wouldn't have mattered. He was so much stronger than me. By the he had placed a ball gag in my mouth to muffle my screams and a collar that he put a leash on. The first thing he said to me was to follow him and when I refused to do as he said he threatened me with a cattle prod. I still get panic attacks whenever I hear electricity like that. I had **** but to follow him out into the streets, naked and dirty from lying on the floor."

Danielle paused to gather herself some more, tears were now streaking down her face. Her breathing had grown heavy and the other girls were now visibly upset by her tale. Danielle had dropped her guard and let them all in behind the curtain.

"I later found out that he didn't want to marry a 'western whore' so they had made other arragements to get the charges dropped. You see, its not illegal to fuck a **** outside marriage, just like its not illegal to use a fleshlight without marrying it first. He had been released with a formal appology the same day I signed what I thought was our marriage certificate. I lived under the harsh rules of that man for six months untill daddy eventually found me. Daddy had blown their savings to find and and buy me from my owner. Daddy saved me, I love him so much. Things never got back to normal after this, we had no savings left and my parents were living much more sparingly than we were used to. My mannerism from living with my master was so ingrained in me at the time that they had to constantly tell me to stop and it took a long while for that to finally subside, my mom could barely look at me when I instantly knelt down on the floor and opened my mouth when a man walked into the room I was in. Even after they did manage to bring me back to some normality they were uanble to undo my social staus and seeing me walk around with a collar, even the most discrete they could find, was a constant reminder that it was my fault that their lives were turned upside down. Mom tried her best to hide me away, too ashamed to be seen wtih me, her **** daughter. But that didn't stop my urges, not being allowed out to meet men she found me masturbating with any phallic object I could get my hands on. Eventually I guess she couldn't stand it anymore and simply left us in the night.

"She left her child." Tatiana growled menacingly.

Danielle nodded

"She couldn't accept me for who I was. Daddy was devastated and cried for days. I tried to cheer him up in whatever way I could but nothing seemed to work, I was disdraught to see him like that. Not being able to make him happy however hard I tried I began spiraling downward and my urges became more frequent. It didn't take long before I began to secretly suck him off when he was sleeping untill he eventually caught me in the act. He got so angry with me but he couldn't leave me alone, not with how I was. Beside him cursing me for how wrong this was I saw happyness in him before he knew who it was, I had finally made daddy happy and I couldn't stop, daddy needed me to pleasure him just as I needed to get a release for my urges. I grew bolder with it after that and became addicted to his pleasurable moans before he was awake enough to register who it was that was sucking him. It took some time for daddy to come to terms with what I needed from him and It probably didn't hurt that he was able to get a promotion at his firm because of them finding out how his stepdaughter was his **** and 'that kind of balls were what they were looking for in management'. Even if I know he loves it I don't yet think he is fully comfortable with it, you know, like he feels guilty for deriving pleasure from fucking me." She is the driving **** behind this debauchery?! Ashley noted the sudden shift back in Danielle's personality, donning her armor of bubbly and exageratedly charming exterior who was unphased by any degenerate act demanded by her. "Which works out perfectly for me because daddy lets me have whatever I want, hihi" Danielle shook her chest to show off her impressive breasts.

So that's how she dealt with her trauma.

Ashley couldn't help but feel bad for the deeply damaged girl. She would have to be nice to Danielle, even if she felt uncomfortable by her demeanor. After this freight train of emotions that went from happy, to scary and eventually to downright disturbing Ashley hoped one of the other girl's story was less gloomy.