College girl Millie was still deeply in debt to her middle aged neighbours and they made sure she knew it. Marching next door to sort things out with them, she soon found herself naked in their hallway with Mr Torrance's lips on her and his hand in her crotch. The hopelessness of her situation is soon made clear as she is collared and taken to a party as their pet. There is no way out, so what else can she do but make the most of things?

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After what seemed an eternity, Dave pulled away and left Millie swaying like a daffodil in the rain. He pushed her towards his wife. “Now we’re on the same page, I think it’s time you taught this little minx a lesson.”
Lesley took the girl by the hand and led her into the kitchen. “I was keeping this until later but I think now is a good time,” she said, opening a drawer. Pulling out a thin leather collar, she quickly buckled it around Millie’s slender neck and attached a lead to it. “This is your slave collar my dear, because that’s exactly what you are now and until we are ready to release you. You’re our sex slave, do you understand?”
Millie said nothing. Things were moving way too fast for her and she was having trouble keeping up. Lesley grasped the girl’s cheeks in her hand and looked her in the eyes. “I said. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
Millie’s eyes dropped to the floor. “Yes,” she whispered in a barely perceptible voice.