Superhero Proving Grounds

Pdirk34: Night had rolled in, meaning it was time for our operations to get underway. I had set up our operations in the belly of my father’s manor, running everything from drugs to illegal arms shipments. The old fool wouldn’t object, especially since I made sure he wasn’t here to complain. Standing with my muscular arms crossed over my broad chest, I watched as the last shipment of our new product was loaded onto the back of trucks disguised as food shipment. “Boss, another twenty minutes and we’re good to roll,” my top lieutenant informed me. “Good,” was all I said as I retreated from the distribution center of the compound. Taking the stairs back up towards the main floor, I made my way towards the office, alone. Wearing a pair of cargo pants and a sleeveless top, I looked like a soldier but I was anything but. Used and experimented on by those idiots in Washington, I was a merciless killing machine who didn’t grow tired…and could snap a man in half if I needed to. My attention turned to the computer as I sat alone.

Kara_Spense: Crimson had been keeping a bit of an eye on an old mansion. She'd noticed some suspicious activity going on but didn't really have any firm evidence. But where she couldn't get involved lawfully... her superheroine, and more importantly, vigilante wife was able to go and have a poke around. So one evening, once it has gotten dark, I sneak out to the outskirts of the city and appear in a flash of bright pink hidden around behind it. With my white cape flapping at my heels, I scurry across the open grass and find a rear entrance. I pry it open softly, glancing inside, before sneaking into the mansion...

Pdirk34: My attention was focused solely on the computer, hoping to finalize a few of these deals we had in place with deadlines fast approaching. I could hear the clack of hard, military boots as men moved through the halls of my father’s mansion, either patrolling the grounds or helping to move the last of the shipment before it would take off on its journey. Pushing myself out of my chair, I slowly step towards the window, looking out into the darkening sky where the city lights refracted against the horizon. Being outside of the city limits made it easier to stay out of the crosshairs of those pesky heroes that seemed to pop up like weeds, but never less….id have to be prepared for them. The last of the footsteps retreated into the distance and I was left alone with my thoughts.

Kara_Spense: I'm moving through a darkened part of the mansion so my powers are switched off and shut down so that I don't stick out like a great big pink glowstick. I press myself against the wall, glancing around pillars. Evidence. I think to myself. Evidence is what I need. I hear the sound of footsteps and freeze, ready to trigger my powers and either fight or take flight. But I realise they are coming from below the mansion. Lot's of footsteps. I glance both ways down the long corridor and then race across the luxury carpet, holding my cape behind me with one hand. I see and open hatch to head further down and I peer down it. Metal stairs lead down below. "Hmm... looks like I've found something Crim."

Pdirk34: My attention is peeled away from the skyline by the sound of a faint beeping sound. Swiveling on my heels, I turn around towards the computer to see that it was a motion detector alert. Inserting a few commands into the console, a log of the events pulls up on the screen. Selecting the latest alert, it pulls up footage from one of the numerous cameras hidden throughout the compound. I see the shape of a figure moving through the corridor, a white cape behind the figure. “Fucking capes,” I hiss to myself as I take a swig of bourbon before setting the glass down on the counter. A part of me wanted to alert the guards but no…I wanted to see who this was…and maybe give this intruder a lesson they won’t soon forget. Propping open my office door, I prepared myself, physically and mentally for an inevitable confrontation. “Come then hero…”

Kara_Spense: I squat low, sneaking down a couple of metal steps and peering into the makeshift hanger you've rigged up below the mansion. I can see all your men working and loading heavy looking crates into the back of plain lorries. "Gotcha." I whisper before hearing a slight bit of movement. I look up quickly, back out of the hatch in the carpet and look around. I spot a door ajar and what appears to be a computer. "Ooooh. Now I wonder what secrets you're hiding in there?" I climb out of the hole in the floor and rush quietly across the carpet. I push it open and see an empty room, computers against the wall. I sneak inside and gently push the door shut behind me, rushing across the office space and leaning over the desk. Studying the screens, I tuck some long pink hair over my left ear.

Pdirk34: My eyes watched you the whole time as you methodically move through the compound. You were clearly here to get some evidence to use against me…something that I couldn’t allow to happen. But you wouldn’t be able to stop my operation, it was just too vast now. Even with my bulky, muscular frame…I moved quietly through the darkened room, using your rapt attention against you. You were beautiful with your long pink hair draping over your shoulders, wearing a tight white and pink outfit that outlined your figure perfectly. “Find what you’re looking for?” I ask but quickly, I grab a fistful of your pink hair and slam your head against the counter to stun you! Pressing my foot to your back, I push your body into the computer to send both you and the system crashing to the floor!

Kara_Spense: I gasp in shock as I hear your deep voice. Didn't check the co- My hair is gripped tight, head snapped back, and my face gets smashed down hard onto the keyboard. I grunt, head bouncing up, clearly dazed as I sprawl over the desk and console. Your big boot presses heavily onto my back and a grimace crosses my pretty face, before you send me and the whole system crashing down onto the floor. I end up sprawled in a heap on my stomach, cape draped off my body and to one side, groaning as I lay there in a heap. "Uggghhh..." Shit...

Pdirk34: Keys bounce and clatter to the floor as I watch you tumble to the ground amidst the ruins of my computer. Slowly, I swivel around the station, smirking as I see you slowly writhing on the floor. Your actions making your butt jiggle a bit in the tight outfit, your cape draped off the side of your body. *Thud* *THUD* my heavy boots slammed against the floor as I slowly approached you as you lay on your stomach. “I know you…Kara Spense,” I hiss as I stand over you. Lifting my left leg, I plant my foot down on the back of your neck, turning your face so your cheek was pressed into the floor…the toe of my boot shoved roughly against your cheek. “You’re not the only one who’s managed to steal secrets. So, what did you hope to achieve here tonight Kara?” I ask calmly, keeping you pinned in the degrading position as I tower over you like a giant.

Kara_Spense: I grunt and grimace when your boot presses down on my neck, pressing my face against the carpet and sending a spasm of pain down my body. I immediately start to struggle around, my legs kicking and thrashing about, hip bucking and squirming while my hands immediately reach up and paw at your ankle, frantically trying to shove your foot off my neck. I'm a bit dazed still, I can taste blood on my lip, and I can't trigger my powers. I fight underneath you, refusing to answer your question. "Get... gah... off me..."

Pdirk34: As my foot presses down on your neck, I feel you squirming underneath, desperate to remove yourself from underneath my cruel stomp. “You see, this is the problem with you pathetic supers, you think it’s your responsibility to save the city…save humanity,” I ignore your words as I remove my foot from the back of your neck. Reaching down, I grab a fistful of your long pink hair and roughly guide you back to your feet. My hand was firmly buried in your hair, making it impossible for you to pull away without tearing out your hair. Once I had you up on your feet, I turned you to face me. “Funny though—“ I begin as I clench my fist and I drive it right under your jaw, hoping to snap your head back with the vicious uppercut! WHACKKK!! “You can’t even save yourself.”

Kara_Spense: Your fist slams hard into my jaw and I feel like a mini power cut in my brain. My head snaps back with a cute "ugh!" while my long pink hair flicks out of your grip and flies backwards. I'm sent flailing, staggering, with my stunned face pointed towards the ceiling. As I blackout, my body turns and starts to fall but is interrupted by the hard, closed, door behind me. I thud chest first onto it, jolting awake as I do so. "Nhhh!!" I grunt and shake my head, pink hair covering my punchdrunk expression, and my hands move to peel myself off the wall...

Pdirk34: My knuckles struck under your jaw, sending your face snapping backwards as you looked up at the ceiling, pink hair flying freely! As you spun on your boots, you slammed your breasts into the door, preventing you from collapsing. “You shouldn’t have come here tonight…” I say as I close the distance between the two of us. Reaching forward, I grab your chin, cupping it in my palm as I force you to look up at me. Your hair covered your face, masking the pathetic, punchdrunk expression you bore. “Because now…I’m going to kick your ass,” I whisper quietly. Roughly pulling my hand away from your chin, I lean back as I lift my foot off of the floor. The heel of my boot thrust forward, crushing into your boobs, the force of the kick enough to send you crashing through the door…not just tearing the door off its hinges…sending you THROUGH the wooden frame! “Did you bother to do any research on me Kara Spense?” I ask once I followed through with the kick.

Kara_Spense: My body slams down hard onto the floor as I crash through the wooden door. It comes right off it's hinges with me and explodes onto the luxury carpet outside the office. I whine, groaning, reaching up to hold my bruising chest and cleavage whilst arching my back up. My long, tanned, legs stretch before I roll onto my stomach... taking flight definitely feels like a reasonable course of action. I push up on shaky arms, water blinding my eyes as I try to blink away my blurry vision. I can hear you taunting me from behind but I don't have the mental capacity to fire back at the moment. I start to crawl, weakly and slowly, down the corridor to try and get away, my long white and pink cape dragging across the corridor floor...

Pdirk34: You crash through the door, splinters of wood scattered along the floor as you slam down hard. A smile pulls on my lips as you groan in pain, reaching up to clutch your abused breasts, arching beautifully for me. “Didn’t think this was how your night was going to go huh?” I hiss as I slowly watch you crawl on your hands and knees, trying to make your escape. Outside, a storm had begun to roll in, shaking the manor with a thunderous roar as the rain began to pelt the windows. “I didn’t think so,” I say as I drew up to your side. Drawing my foot back, I slammed it into your side to stun you. But before I let you recover, my hand reached down to grab hold of your throat…feeling the air catch as my fingers squeezed down hard, shutting your airway. With ease, I PULLED you off of the floor and held you suspended in the air with one hand. “You’re not the first heroine I’ve destroyed and you certainly won’t be my last!” My fingers squeezed your neck as I slowly walked you down the corridor.

Kara_Spense: My feet kick and wiggle as they are pried off the carpet, my pristine white boots shaking as my long legs flail in the air. Your grip on my neck is superhuman strong and my soft hands immediately reach up. i paw at your your wrist as I dangle, arched, from your hand. My cape bounces and flicks as I wiggle around. A grimace crosses my face once more, eyes screwed shut as I struggle. "rrrhhhkkkkkk!!" I choke out as I struggle frantically, only slightly aware that I'm being carried down the corridor!

Pdirk34: You writhe in my grip like a fish plucked out of the water, pawing at my wrist with your hands but to no avail. My journey down the corridor remained uninterrupted as I held you high with one arm, smiling as I watched you grimace and gag for me…your face turning red from the lack of oxygen returning to your lungs. Your body bounced for me and I caught myself looking at your cleavage as you did. “Heh…I guess you’ll learn soon enough. I’m not some street thug you can bully,” I say. We make our way out of the corridor and towards the foyer where we were surrounded by glass windows that were pelted by the harsh rain. With a heave, I tossed you down against the smooth floor, letting you slide a bit as I slowly approached again. “If this is all you’ve got, how do you have any right calling yourself a hero?”

Kara_Spense: My body slams hard onto the marble floor and I slide across it, my back slamming hard into the base of a pillar. "Oof!" I grunt with a loud, painful, crack as my back wraps slightly around it. I gasp in pain, feeling a rush of intense agony explode up my back before I crumple and flop onto my front once again. I hear you taunting me and feel another rush, this time of anger, and I grit my teeth. Fine, if that's how you want to play it. I dig my knuckles into the smooth floor and arch my back as I get onto my knees. I flick my long pink hair back and stagger to my feet, wobbling, before throwing a wild, angry, right handed punch up at your jaw!

Pdirk34: Your body slams into a nearby pillar, wrapping your body around it. Listening to your grunts of pain was music to my ears, no matter how many heroines I destroyed, seeing them suffer always brought a smile to my face. You pick yourself up and stagger to your feet, wobbling as you drew closer to me. I watch as you throw a wild punch at my jaw. Reaching forward, I easily catch your strike, crushing your hand in mine. “Impressive…but not good enough,” I hiss as I send your fist straight back into your face! I release your grip and plant my left foot forward. My heavy boot left the floor as I swing it up hard between your legs! Your thin, white leotard looked like it offered no protection at all, and even seemed to produce a visible cameltoe. My boot slammed between your legs to crush your crotch with a brutal kick! WHHHHUUUUUMMMMMMPPPPP!!

Kara_Spense: I squeal loudly as you kick me hard between the legs! "AAAAGGGHHHHH!!" I cry out, my body bouncing, before my hands immediately reach between my thighs to hold my crotch, pain racing through me. I feel sick, my face turns pale, and I drop to my knees. I'm stunned and in agony, my chest and face dropping forwards. I kneel there, face down and arse up, my little white boots going pitter-patter frantically on the floor as I splutter in pain. "Nnhhhh... you... bastard..." I whimper in agony!

Pdirk34: The blow landed perfectly, crushing your pussy and forcing you to reach between your legs to hold your crotch! I watch as you collapse forward on your knees, your face striking the hard marble floor and your ass raised high as you suffered! Lifting my foot, I place it on your ass, smirking as you whimper in agony. The motion of my foot on your ass makes your cheeks bounce obscenely as I watch your hand poke between your legs. “This is all your doing,” I snarl as I remove my foot. Suddenly, I drive my foot into your side to send you flying towards the glass door…and if lucky through it and into the heavy rain! I would follow you through the glass, standing over you while the lightning illuminated my silhouette.

Kara_Spense: I grunt as your boot slams into my side and I'm sent flying. My body smashes through the glass door and I fly through it, little shards of glass cutting at my suit and my skin. I land with a hard THUMP on the very edge of the soaking wet steps leading down to a long widing path leading up to the mansion. My bruised body rolls and I fall down the steps, bouncing off each one until I'm left in a crumpled heap on the floor at the end. My cape is tangled around one smooth thigh, my deep cleavage panting as I stare up at the rain. I wince again, arching my back and reaching one hand gingerly behind my back to hold it. "Ouch..."

Pdirk34: You crash through the glass door and the kaleidoscopic shards of glass as you land in a heap before you tumble down the stairs, bouncing off each one roughly until you land at the bottom! I slowly step out into the night air, feeling the cold droplets of rain running down my chest. As I approach you. I can see your cape is tangled…your suit scratched, torn, and pulled, forming a deep canyon of cleavage that was quite pleasant to look at. You arched your back as you held it with one hand, wincing in pain. As I approached, I said nothing…letting my actions speak for myself as my booted foot tilted your head back. You could feel the rough tracks of my boot press to your throat as I stood over you…the pressure intensifying as I pinned you to the floor by your throat!

Kara_Spense: My ever deepening cleavage heaves as I rasp for air, slowly being choked by the pressure on your boot. My body is slowly getting soaked by the rain as I squirm on the hard floor, moving my hands up to grip your big boot on my throat. My hips lift, squirming and writhing around, while my boots slip and slide on the wet floor. "Rhhhkkkkk!!" I choke, groaning loudly, eyes tight shut again as I refuse to give up, still frantically struggling to get out from underneath you. My hips drop down, writhing slowly on the floor...

Pdirk34: “But look at you…you’re not giving up, that’s admirable,” I say as I look down at you, your hips raising off of the floor as you choke and groan under my foot. You tried to grip my boot but were unable to remove it. Finally, I removed it, allowing you to breathe again! Reaching down, I grabbed at the clasp of your outfit at the base of your throat and pulled, dragging you behind me as I dragged your body back up the stairs. Looking back, I would see your body arch a bit from the angle, but I brought you back inside of the manor. “I bet you think you’re special. You have these gifts and you think you’re better than everyone else huh?” I cruelly taunt as we walk back down the corridors, dragging you behind. The sound of machinery intensified as we drew closer to the distribution center of the compound. Dropping your body at the balcony, I grabbed you and lifted you high over my head. “Well….im here to remind you how wrong you are.” I let your body go…sending you over the balcony and down towards the floor where wooden crates would stop your fall!

Kara_Spense: "No..." I whimper as you let me go... dropping me over the edge of the balcony. My body flails as it falls, arms and legs flailing and kicking as I drop down towards the large stack of heavy wooden crates. My slim body crashes into the top ones, smashing them open, their contents flying out. The boxes then keel over and tumble, crates and Kara falling and crashing onto the hard floor. I roll out, over and over and over again until finally ending up in a crumpled heap on my stomach. I'm spread eagle, dazed, and barely able to do anything other than lift my head with my messy pink hair covering it. "Nh.." I groan as your men all stare at me, startled at my abrupt arrival.

Pdirk34: My men all stop to see what the commotion was about, seeing your dazed body crashing through the crates. My lieutenant just looks at me, like he’s been through this before as he watches me make my way down the steps. “Tonight’s uninvited guest is Kara Spense…she decided to crash our little party,” I say as I drew closer to you as you lay spread eagle upon the floor. My lieutenant handed me a bull whip that I grabbed from him, all eyes on you to see if you were able to get back to your feet. “Don’t worry, she’s harmless!”

Kara_Spense: I lay there motionless in front of you all. I'm in a desperate way and I'm pretty sure my back is broken. I wince as I arch my back, cape draped down it, and I try to push up on shaky arms. I look around at all the men staring at me, before my arms give out from complete exhaustion and I collapse back down onto my chest. I grunt as my pretty face, my hair dishevelled, rests on the hard floor and I tentatively reach for my lower back beneath my cape. "You... won't... get away... with this..." I whimper, unable to do anything but pant for air...

Pdirk34: You tried your best to push yourself back to your feet…but couldn’t as exhaustion overwhelmed you. I drew closer to you. Slipping my foot under your jaw, I tilt your head back, forcing you to look up at me in a degrading manner. “Oh? I won’t? And who is here to stop me….you?” I point the end of the whip at you, the whole crowd of men laughing as you could do nothing to get back to your feet. “This one here thinks we won’t get away with it!”

Kara_Spense: My head gets tilted up and I glare at you, an angry look crossing my tired features. The rain has spoiled my make up and it's smeared, mixed with a little blood and sweat. I'm forced to look up at you before you bring the whip down in front of my face. My eyes widen and a cold shiver runs up my spine. I shake my head in terror, the sound of laughter filling my ears. "N-no... d-don't..."

Pdirk34: I quickly pull my foot away from your face and let it smack back to the floor again. “Get up “hero”!” I cried out as I stood behind you, letting the whip unfurl as I stand a few feet away. Two of my guards reach your side and grab an arm, pulling you off of the ground and keeping your held on your feet! Drawing my arm back, I swing it forward, letting the whip crack and slice across your back, tearing at your cape, but with my strength, it would cut through the cape and slice into suit!

Kara_Spense: "AAAGGGHHHHH!!" I scream out and throw my head back as the whip slices through my cape, the leotard and my skin! I feel the stinging burn as it cuts my soft skin on my back. My hair is thrown back as my head goes up, before I slump forwards and I'm firmly held up by the two men gripping my arms. My eyes water in pain as I lift my head, hair dangling over it, meeting the eyes of a couple of brutes surrounding me. I glare at them, before weakly tugging at the two men holding me...

Pdirk34: The whip sliced into your back, making you scream out in pain and arch your head back! The men laughed out loud as you suffered before them, your outfit ripped and shredded from the beating and the flogging. I let the whip dangle as I prepared for another strike, watching as you tugged at the men holding you. Bringing my arm back, the whip sliced your back again, once more cutting into your back and the cape! “Beg me to stop heroine!”

Kara_Spense: I scream in agony as the whip slashes across my back once more. I arch it, throwing my head back once more, while the two men holding me forcefully keep me stood weakly in place. I'm dangling against them, my feet barely on the floor, I'd collapse immediately if they let go of me. "FUCK YOU!" I screech back at your taunt before my head flops forwards again. I refuse to give you the satisfaction. I feel my eyes watering from the seering pain once more as my damaged cape half dangles from my back, torn and damaged...

Pdirk34: Hoping to give you one more to remember, I followed through the second strike with a third, not giving you any time to recover! Your cape was half torn from your body and I looked to tear it off of you with the flogging! I could see just how weakened you were, if the guys let you go, you’d collapse immediately! With the third stroke slicing through your back, the men looked back and I nodded for them to let you go! They would release your body after the third strike! SLICE!!!

Kara_Spense: "AAAAGGGGHHHHH!!" I screech out, head back and back arching once more. I clench my fists at my sides before feeling my cape fall off my back with only a couple of tatters hanging onto the clips. As the pain stings my back, three bright red cuts are visible on my tight white leotard. Finally, I'm released and I just collapse onto my knees and then flop onto my stomach. I lay there in a crumpled heap, panting and gasping for air, my back bright red and stinging with pain. "rrrhhh..."

Pdirk34: Three red gashes appeared on the back of your outfit from the vicious flogging. Once the men released you, I watched as you collapsed to your knees and fell to your stomach, squishing your boobs. Slowly I approach you, listening to you pant and gasp for air. Slipping my foot under you, I gently roll you onto your back. Lifting a heavy foot, I place it on your chest, flattening your breasts and making your cleavage bulge as I pinned you to the floor by your boobs. “See how useless it is to fight Kara?” I grind my heel into your breasts, smiling at your discomfort and agony from the beating you’ve endured at my hands!

Kara_Spense: I flop onto my back, grunting a little bit as I feel a spasm of pain. Your big boot presses across my chest and squeezes down, cutting off my ability to breathe. I grunt, wincing, looking up at you with desperate eyes. I barely move, my arms lay flat at my sides as I'm barely strong enough to move. I start to choke, coughing and feeling all that pressure on my ribs.

Pdirk34: A few of the men take a good glance at your legs and what lay between them as you lay helplessly before them. But before they could stare too long, I quickly remove my foot before I reach down to grab the clasp of your outfit again, tugging you off of the floor! With a heave, I drew you to your feet, seeing just how weak you were and having to hold you up myself. My arms wrapped around your waist, connecting at the small of your back. Suddenly, I slowly began to squeeeeeeeze, putting pressure on your spine as I had you in a bear hug…your body crushed against mine as I dominated you in front of the men!

Kara_Spense: I just ragdoll helplessly in your grip. My body arches back, dangling in your grip, while I squirm weakly against you. My legs dangle, gently flailing, while my arms hang weak at my sides and arched slightly back. My head looks up at the ceiling as you get to enjoy the view of my deep cleavage, damaged from the impacts to my body, all squished up against your meaty chest. "rrrhhhhh... nnnnhhhhh..." I groan weakly as I choke, rasping for air, body jolting as I do.

Pdirk34: You dangled uselessly in my grip, your body arching back as you squirmed lightly but the fight was gone. With your face pointed towards the ceiling, I get an incredible look at your deep canyon of cleavage, your breasts pressed firmly together for my enjoyment. Behind me, the guys were snapping pictures of your ass as the leotard rose up behind you, giving you a painful wedgie. Stepping forward, I hold your body in my grip as I bend my knee. Suddenly, I drive you down hard on my knee, using gravity to do its work. I could see that your leotard was pulled up in the front a bit too, producing a more pronounced cameltoe. But just like that, I followed through with the cruel move and dropped you on my knee: CROTCH FIRST. WHHHHHHHUUUUMMMMPPPPP!! My hands let go to allow you to bounce off my leg! The guys all muttered “ooooooh” in unison as they watched me crush your womanhood.

Kara_Spense: I bounce off your knee and squeal in pain. My hands snap down to my crotch, moving faster than I have managed to recently, before I flop back onto my bum and then my back. I grunt when my back hits the floor and I immediately start to rock from side to side in pain. I gasp and pant, squealing in agony as I feel positively sick all over again. Finally, I roll onto my knees, head pressing against the floor as my feet wiggle and kick and cross. Eventually, whimpering in pain, I flop back and lay sprawled with my hips raised just high enough for me to keep holding my crotch...

Pdirk34: The men all watched as you clutched your crotch in pain, squealing from the agony. You flip back onto your back, rocking back and forth holding your crotch. “Awww what’s wrong Kara? Did I hurt your little pussy?” I mock as you continue to rock and squeal in agony. It took you a long time before you could roll to your knees, pressing your head down before you flop. My eyes look at your ass, wedgied from your suit being forced up your crack. I watch you raise your hips enough to continue holding your crotch in pain. I lean over you, grabbing hold of your leotard and pulling it up a bit to give you a deeper wedgie. “I think I’ll make an example out of you. Marcus…grab it,” I order one of my followers.

Kara_Spense: I wince and splutter, groaning weakly in pain as I lay there. I feel your big heavy steps when you walk around next to me and reach down to take a big handful of the back of my leotard. I grimace, squeaking when you puuuulllll it up further into my pert little bum and I flick my head up, wincing in pain. "nnnnhhh.. stop that!!" I whine loudly, legs kicking like swimming legs while I writhe around... hips off the ground... hands flat against the floor. I look up and widen my eyes, seeing Marcus stepping towards us. "No..." I whimper and shake my head.

Pdirk34: As I waited for Marcus to arrive, I took the front of your leotard and pulled it up into your crotch, further tormenting your abused genitals. When he returned, you could see he brought back a cruel collar and leash. Grabbing the thick, spiked collar, I wrapped it around your neck, fastening it tight to make sure it cut off your air a bit. After it was fastened, I attached a chained leash to it, giving it a firm tug once it was set. “There…now they’ll know to never cross me,” I hiss as I give the leash a firm tug, the collar biting into your neck as I redirected it. I pulled harshly, forcing you to crawl behind me…

Kara_Spense: I choke as the collar tightens around my throat. I feel helpless, violated and completely humiliated. Anger flushes my cheeks, but not as much as despair fills my heart. I'm dragged up, onto my hands and knees, with one hand just weakly gripping and pawing at the collar before you start to walk and I'm tugged. I'm forced to place my hand back down, crawling along in humiliating fashion behind you... dragged off towards gosh knows what...