God how could I be so stupid she thought to herself, she had no idea what to do now and could only hope that they left as soon as possible so that she could escape. She’s got a slave collar on hasn’t she?, Go on zap her, or if your too chicken give me the remote, I’ll fry her no problem.” the man laughed looking to his buddies for support who readily gave it by starting to chant,
“Fry the bitch, fry the bitch!”
Tracey was panicked now, she now knew that setting three was enough to make her scream in pain, she knew that the guy was right, number seven probably would kill her! Porn The slave collars were electrified so you could shock them if you had to, or if you
