The choker decides to teach Cara a lesson about her future.

"You will be my new bitch, and it is about time that you start getting acclimated to your new life." Cara started to fell building pressure inside her pants, near her pussy and ass. Cara's eyes went wide and tears streamed to the floor as dildos seemingly started pumping into her orifices.

"Do you like that, slut?" The cursed choker obviously meant to cause Cara much harm. Inside the holes, the objects moved back and forth, side to side, and grew both large and small. As she neared her climax, the choker around her neck started to tighten. Due to the asphyxiation, the most mind blowing orgasm of her life surged through her body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! AHHHHHHHHHH!" Cara's moans of pleasure escaped her open mouth.

"You really are a slut. I think you're ready for your first gang bang."

At those word's, panicked thoughts filled Cara's head. How could this be happening? Had she just been **** by a cursed choker? And a gang bang? That's disgusting!

"Get up and go to your computer. Enter a local bondage chat room." Fearing the reprisal of the choker, Cara complied, logging onto the net and entering the chat room.

"Now, tell them that your address and that you are looking for a good time. Invite as many of them as possible." Why was the choker asking this of her? Could it not physically **** her to do anything? This might be her chance to escape this ordeal.