From this point on, in the eyes of the law, you are merely the property of this Womyn. xxx By morning, I was throughly clean inside. There were also nipple electrodes which were like small suction cups that clamped over each of my nipples and pulled them into full erection while at the same time making electrical contact with the engorged flesh. Those laws became less and less about equality and more and more about superiority. Actually the preparations had begun early last night when I was forced to drink the foul tasting purgative. As the clock approached eleven, the collar once again began to pulse. Maybe it was just that it was the lunch hour, or more likely, the Womyn had gathered to see how much spunk I would spew this time.
