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Few days later, Riley's life had already started to fall apart. She lost her job, her boss told her to enjoy her last days as a free woman. The lawyer looked at the case and said it didn't look good. The few friends that knew about the story were ghosting her. And her parents were looking like they already lost her. Riley herself was herself exhausted to try to convince anyone that she didn't do anything.

The trial came and it was quick, within few hours, she was charged with **** and endangering others. Even the other **** witnessed against her. As for the cameras, the one who could have filmed the scene was off-centered. Like she feared, she was condemned to serve the man she hurt, Dylan Forsaw.

"Mom, dad, you have to do something, this is not fair !" Cried Riley.

"I'm sorry baby girl..." Said her dad.

Her mom cried and turned her face to her father. He led her away from Riley who was now alone, discarded by her own parents. A guard came to her and grabbed Riley by the arm. He led her to another room, where a man was waiting with a collar. Riley begged them to not do that, but her heart wasn't in it anymore. Everyone turned their back on her. She got collared despite her pleas and asked to take off her clothes, including her watch.

She then had to wait more than an hour in the room with two guards that looked at her with a smirk. Then the long haired man, Dylan, arrived with a leash. He was smiling to his ears.

"Here is my beautiful **** !" He said.

Riley looked at him like she was going to kill him. "Fuck y... AAAAaaah !!!"

A powerful shock went through her body and all her muscles contracted, making her fall from her chair.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta ! That's not how you look or even speak to your master !"

Riley then heard the click of the leash on her collar.

"Now, stand up ! Only pets lie on the ground, and I don't want a pet... for now."

The girl stood up, covering her crotch and breasts with her hands. But felt another shock thorough her body, not as strong as the first, but strong enough to make her fall on her knees.

"Don't hide your body ! You have nothing to hide ! You're a ****." Dylan told her.

Riley stood up again, trying to keep her arms next to her. She was fighting the shame she was feeling as she was led outside the room, to the crowded corridor of the courthouse. She looked at the ground to avoid the looks of contempt and mockery as she was following her new master. He, himself, was happy to show his new acquisition.

They walked out of the building under laughs and insults at her intention. And he led her to his car, a five years old Honda, and opened the door of the passenger seat. Riley sat there and he walked around to the driver seat. He then drove her to his house, where he was going to train her properly.