<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_cyc2d.webp"> </div> You back up, "@@.kara;No way, I think I might've changed my mind here.@@" Martin shrugs, "@@.mar;Suit yourself. You should probably choose something else to do though - I think the special session's not available any more, so you should probably come and do some weights.@@" Follow Martin to the [[weights.|wei1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_party2.webp"> </div> You arrive in the kitchen to see a staggering array of drinks laid out, and a cute Indian looking girl serving drinks to a few people. <<if $jasmeet=="y">> Jasmine! You go up to her to say hello, "@@.kara;Hey there, Jas!@@" She looks up, her face lighting up in a big grin as she sees you, "@@.jas;Kara! I didn't know you were going to be here!@@" You shrug and reply in the affirmative as she carries on, "@@.jas;I'll pour you a drink then. Robert's a bit of an arse, but he sure know how to put on a party. This stuff is quality!@@" As she pours you a colourful cocktail, she looks you up and down, "@@.jas;<<if $clo1=="psexy">>Your dress looks great on you! It really shows off your curves.<<elseif $clo1=="pclassy">>You look so fancy in that dress! I never look good in long dresses, but you can really pull it off!<<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">>Wow, that dress is really something... if you can call it a dress! I'd never have the balls to wear something like that out, but you look so hot!<<endif>>@@" She hands you the drink before heading to the back door, "@@.jas;I'm sitting out back with a few people, come and join us in a minute, if you want!@@" <<else>> You approach her, before saying, "@@.kara;Hi, are you the one making drinks around here?@@" She looks up and laughs, "@@.jas;No, Robert can put together a good party, but he won't stretch to a bartender. I just happen to be good at making cocktails! My name's Jasmine by the way.@@" Glad that she's friendly, you introduce yourself, "@@.kara;Nice to meet you, I'm Kara!@@" Jasmine continues making drinks, but replies, "@@.jas;A cute name for a cute girl! I tell you what, I'll pour a nice drink for you.@@" As she pours you a colourful cocktail, she looks you up and down, "@@.jas;<<if $clo1=="psexy">>Your dress looks great on you! It really shows off your curves.<<elseif $clo1=="pclassy">>You look so fancy in that dress! I never look good in long dresses, but you can really pull it off!<<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">>Wow, that dress is really something... if you can call it a dress! I'd never have the balls to wear something like that out, but you look so hot!<<endif>>@@" She hands you the drink before heading to the back door, "@@.jas;I'm sitting out back with a few people, come and join us in a minute, if you want!@@" <<endif>> Now holding a drink, you look around the rest of the kitchen for some snacks, and see Brandon enter the room. He notices you at the same time and heads over, "@@.bou;Oh, Kara! I'm glad I found you.@@" <<if $brang!="angry">> <<if $guyf=="y" OR $branfuck=="y" OR $branbj=="y">>Blushing you remember the last time you were around him, and reply, <<endif>>"@@.kara;Hey Brandon! Good to see you here.@@" He warmly replies, "@@.bou;Yeah, you too Kara. I wasn't sure when I'd see you again, but I've got something I need to tell you.@@" Puzzled, you answer, "@@.kara;Oh? What's that, then?@@" He draws close to you, speaking quietly, "@@.bou;I'll need to tell you in private. Come with me to the bathroom?@@" //Wow, that's not subtle at all. It seems like he's going to try it on again... <<if $sub>320>>@@.kara;and is there any harm in seeing what he's on about?@@<<endif>>// You decide to... [[Go with Brandon|bran1]] [[Follow after Jasmine|jas1]] <<else>> You look at him stonily, "@@.kara;Listen, Brandon, I don't know if I want to hear this.@@" He comes close to you, talking urgently, "@@.bou;It's about the collar.@@" //Bloody hell, does everyone know about it?// "@@.bou;Now come with me to the bathroom, we can talk in private.@@" //OK, now that just sounds really suspicious...// You decide to... [[Go with Brandon|bran1]] [[Follow after Jasmine|jas1]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 0"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;I think I'll go to the salon.@@" Martin answers, "@@.mar;Brilliant, I'll give them a ring so they're expecting you, you shouldn't have to pay for it. I doubt you'll want to go to the gym after, make sure to give me a ring if you want to meet Brandon once you're done!@@" As he hangs up, you're left with another question. "@@.kara;What the hell am I going to wear?@@" With that in mind, you go and open your [[wardrobe|salon1]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_party1.webp"> </div> Once in the house, you are met by a familiar face - Robert. "@@.rob;Well, hi there guys! Glad you could both make it to my party. Especially you, Kara!@@" He winks at you as he finishes, and then leans in close to whisper in your ear, "@@.rob;You should come and find me later, about that collar.<<if $robfuck=="y">> You're my little fuckhole, remember?<<endif>>@@" Before you have a chance to respond, <<if $robfuck=="y">> and as you blush a deep red, <<endif>>Robert walks off quickly, and you lose sight of him. Martin looks at you, "@@.mar;What was all that about?@@" You quickly reply, "@@.kara;Nothing! Don't worry about it.@@" He doesn't seem convinced, but doesn't press it. "@@.mar;Now, why don't you run off and mingle, get a drink from the kitchen. I've got some business to take care of.@@" He then heads off upstairs, leaving you alone. With little choice, you head through to [[the kitchen.|party2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_party3.webp"> </div> Back in the main area of the party, you are quickly accosted by Martin. <<if $tits=="cum">>"@@.mar;Kara, you naughty girl, what are you doing wandering around looking like that?@@" You try and come out with an explanation for the cum on your chest, but he cuts you off, "@@.mar;No matter, I only came by to see how you were doing, and you're obviously having a pretty good time!@@"<<else>>"@@.mar;Kara, there you are! I've been looking everywhere. What have you been up to?@@" You try and explain what's been going on, but he cuts you off, "@@.mar;No matter, I only came by to see how you were doing, and I think it's time I found you something fun to do.@@"<<endif>> Taking your arm, he escorts you into the living room, where quite a few people are gathered, and all eyes are immediately on you. //I could almost die...// <<if $shop=="n" or $shop=="collar">> Martin speaks up, addressing everyone, "@@.mar;Now, I'm sure you've all seen Kara here around, but I thought I'd take her in here so she can enjoy the rest of the party even better. You all make sure to look after her!@@" He releases you, and exits the room, leaving you alone with a group of people staring at you<<if $tits=="cum">> - and the white goo on your tits<<endif>>. "@@.kara;Erm, hi?@@" You're almost relieved when you pick out Robert, and he approaches you, "@@.rob;Come on Kara, let's get [[out of here.|rob1]]@@" <<else>> Martin speaks up, addressing everyone, "@@.mar;Now, I'm sure you've all seen Kara here around, but I thought I'd take her in here so I can present her with a gift!@@" With that, he produces an ornate wooden box - it looks <<if $shop=="leash">>[[very familiar...|leash1]]<<elseif $shop=="rope">>[[very familiar...|rope1]]<<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Ss5.webp"> </div> Getting up, you are directed into the nearby dressing room, where a carrier bag was in the corner - presumably dropped off by Martin. Reaching inside, you pull out a white dress, a pair of high heels, and a small black butt-plug. //What the fuck? He really expects me to wear these!?// Also in the bag is a small note, presumably from Martin, which reads: //@@.mar;Hey there Kara! I hope you like your new name, although I still think you need a few nicknames. While you were asleep, I decided to be extra kind and drop off a nice dress for you, and some shoes. And a nice accessory for you! Be a good girl and make sure to wear it all, I'll be waiting for you outside the salon. Martin p.s. Sorry, but I haven't got any underwear yet!@@// You look down at the dress and shoes that were left for you and, seeing no other choice, you decide to put them on, cursing the fact that you'll have to go commando.<<if $sub>60>>@@.kara; It is a bit exciting though...@@<<endif>> It is immediately obvious that the dress is designed for nights on the town, and as you pull it up your legs, it clings tightly to your body. Coloured a plain white, it makes your nipple piercings even more obvious, especially with no bra. The shoes next, a pair of glossy black 'fuck-me' pumps, with a 6 inch heel, and 1 inch platform. They slip on quite easily, but force you to push your arse out a bit more, accentuating your figure even further. //I look like one of those club girls...<<if $sub>50>>@@.kara; and a pretty hot one, too...@@<<endif>>// Looking down at the final item, what do you decide to do with the 'nice accessory'? <<if $oath=="y">> Slip it into your [[butt.|Ss6][$plug="1",$sub+=20]] //@@.kara;Well, Martin has been very kind to me...@@// Discreetly [[leave it|Ss6][$plug="1",$sub-=10,$res1="y"]] in the changing room. <<elseif $oath=="n">> Slip it into your [[butt.|Ss6][$plug="1",$sub+=20]] //@@.kara;Well, Martin has been very kind to me...@@// Discreetly [[leave it|Ss6][$plug="n",$sub-=10, $penalty=1]] in the changing room. <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon1001.webp"> </div> Behind you, you hear a zipping noise as Terry undoes his jeans, and you can feel your slit moisten in anticipation. He doesn't waste any time as he pushes the head of his cock between your legs - but stops short. <<set $ter="fuck",$cream="y",$numfuck+=1,$numcp+=1,$numorg+=1>> "@@.guy;Now girl, I don't want you to be rude - so how about you ask me nicely?@@" //What is it with guys and these stupid games?!// Gritting your teeth, you look back at him, "@@.kara;Terry, can you please put your cock in me and fuck me?@@" He quickly obliges, and you find yourself full as he plunges balls deep into your snatch, grabbing your wide hips to pull himself deeper. Sparks of pleasure rocket through your body as Terry pounds away, and your <<if $nips=="y">>pierced <<endif>>nipples rub against the table through your top. As he continues pumping, he slaps your arse, which pushes you over the edge as you come to a shuddering orgasm impaled on his throbbing penis. Not long after that, Terry himself cums, and he unloads deep within you, you can feel the warmth flow into your pussy. "@@.guy;Well, you're a damn good fuck. Now why don't you bring that little present back to Martin, teach him for not paying me!@@" //Damn, that was embarrasing...// You quickly stand up again and waste no time in getting dressed, before rushing out onto [[the street.|salonend]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_V.webp"> </div> "@@.kyle;What the fuck is this?@@" you ask, as you pick up the black collar, laughing. It looks very finely made, with a heavy metal buckle. "@@.mar;Oh yeah, that weird thing@@", Martin says as he looks up, "@@.mar;I thought I might give it to my brother for his dog. He can never find collars big enough for that thing - this thing could probably fit one of us!@@" You laugh at his comment, and pick up the snow globe to see if there's anything interesting inside. "@@.mar;Gives me an idea though,@@" Martin continued, "@@.mar;We should make it a forfeit.@@" "@@.kyle;A forfeit for what?@@" you ask, as Martin puts the collar back on the table. Martin looks at you with a devious grin and replies, "[[Mario Kart.|VI]]"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_homebed.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;No way! You can sort it yourself.@@" Luckily you've already eaten, but Martin just huffs at you and heads into the kitchen, putting on a microwave meal. He soon comes to join you in the living room and you sit together watching television. Eventually, you decide that you should probably get to bed. Martin, however, has something else in mind. "@@.mar;So, I found something out about the collar. While you can remove it at any time, there's a time limit to be able to undo the transformation. And it ends tomorrow night.@@" //Wait, what?!// Aghast, you look to him, "@@.kara;So, what are you trying to say?@@" Martin continues, "@@.mar;Well, there's a party tomorrow. And I know you haven't got enough for the removal spell. But, if you're a bit nicer to me than you have been, then maybe I'll put in a good word for you with some friends, see if you can rustle up a bit more cash!@@" You start to have a go at him, until you realise what it is he's saying. "@@.kara;So, you can't just lend me the money or something?@@" He laughs at you, "@@.mar;I don't have the money for that! Any way I'm already helping, what more do you want?@@" Thinking about arguing, you hold back, trying not to annoy him any more than you need to. "@@.mar;So, as this could be your last night as a girl, how about you spend the night in my bed? You're already wearing my clothes. No funny business, I promise!@@" //Pretty shitty of him to ask that... @@.kara;but it wouldn't do any harm, would it?@@// Spend the night in your [[own bed.|ybed]] Spend the night in [[Martin's bed.|mbed][$pen-=1,$sub+=10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3ii.webp"> </div> "@@.mar;Ohh, yeah, that's so good! I know you'd be good at this...@@", Martin groans, as he seems to have forgotten about his breakfast. You continue with his hand on the back of your head, pushing you up and down his dick, until it's fully erect and you hardly even realise that you're easily deep-throating his impressive length. As he does this, you lick your tongue around his length to try and stimulate him as much as possible. Soon, you realise that he's moved his hand from your head, and you're continuing by yourself! In what seems like no time at all, you feel Martin start to tense up and you know that he's about to cum. How do you deal with this situation? [[Swallow|B3iiis][$cum1="swallow",$sub+=10]] it all down? Or do you [[pull away|B3iiif][$cum1="face"]]?

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Barmaid3s.webp"> </div> Kneeling to the floor, you move underneath the bar, and shuffle back into an empty space. Victor then steps up next to you, so he can face the rest of the pub, while you are hidden. //Well, I can't really get out of it now...// <<set $blo1="y">><<set $cash+=35>> You reach up and unzip Victor's jeans, before pulling them down slightly, along with his underpants. Out springs his dick, knocking against your face slightly. //Better get to it then...// Opening your mouth, you wrap your <<if $makeup=="prof">>glossy pink <<endif>>lips around the head of his shaft, stimulating it with your tongue. You can taste the precum already, he must have been a bit pent up... As you slide up his member, you hear that Victor is actually serving someone at the bar. And you've got his dick in your mouth! Continuing up and down, you nuzzle your nose into his patch of pubic hair, fitting his entire length down your throat, and carry on like this for a while. With no way of seeing Victor, you are surprised when he suddenly lets loose in your throat. As you were deepthroating him at the time, the majority of his cum flows straight down into your stomach. //Ugh, nasty...<<if $numbj>1>>@@.kara; although better than last time...@@<<endif>>// Withdrawing, you lick up and around Victor's cock, cleaning any of the remaining semen from it, and then you tuck it back into his trousers and do them up again. He then moves to one side, allowing you up again, and with only a pat on the rear, he sends you into the back room, where you find your clothes. Changing quickly, you grab your pay packet and head out of the pub, without looking back, and make your way [[home.|home2][$clo2="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_mbed2.webp"> </div> <<if $bd=="y">>\n<<set $clo1="babydoll">>You take the babydoll from him and turn around, slipping out of Martin's pyjama pants and hoodie. Quickly, you raise your arms and slip the babydoll over your body. Looking down, you can see that it hides nothing, and when you turn around to Martin, you can see that he notices as well. Your nipples harden from the attention, making a visible tent in the fabric of the babydoll. Martin finishes stripping off and pulls back the duvet on the bed, gesturing for you to get in. <<else>>\n<<set $clo1="undies">>You laugh at him, and pop into your room to grab some underwear. Looking in your closet, you take out a set of <<if $undies=="basic">>plain black underwear<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>cute pink underwear, with white frills<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>hot pink lace underwear, with a tiny thong<<endif>>, and strip out of Martin's clothes, before getting changed into the undies. You head back into Martin's room to see that he has undressed, and he pulls back the duvet on the bed, gesturing for you to get in. <<endif>> You look up at him, "@@.kara;Now, no funny business, right?@@" Holding his hands up, he gives you an innocent look, "@@.mar;Now, when have I ever done anything like that?@@" You turn away from him and slip into the bed, shuffling to the opposite side and facing away from Martin. He then turns the light off and presses another switch - turning on a white noise track. "@@.mar;Sorry if it annoys you at all, but it helps me sleep. It apparently gives you a 'heightened dream state' or somthing.@@" //That's fair enough...// He then climbs into the bed behind you and pulls the covers over you both, before scooting behind you. "@@.mar;Oh yeah, and I also sleep naked...@@" You flinch away as you feel his hard member stroke between your thighs, but a hand takes hold of your waist, "@@.mar;Don't worry, I said no funny business! It just keeps me comfortable.@@" //I guess there's not much I can do now, may as well deal with it...// Trying to ignore it as Martin snuggles up behind you, spooning you with a hand cupping one of your tits, and a boner between your legs, you eventually fall into an uneasy [[sleep...|mbed3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon1001.webp"> </div> As you grab your wallet and take your card from it, yuo see Terry's face fall slightly, but he quickly composes himself, "@@.bou;Well, I'm glad to see you've got some sense.@@" He gets out a wireless card reader and taps in the amount you owe, before you then make the payment. "@@.kara;So...are we done here?@@" Terry shrugs, "@@.bou;Eh, I guess so. Now, you'd better run along back to your cheapskate boyfriend. Unless you'd rather stick around with me?@@" As he finishes speaking, Terry winks at you, and you shudder as you rush out of his office and onto the street [[outside.|salonend][$ter="pay"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_barista2.webp"> </div> Following him upstairs, he beckons you to take a seat across from him at a desk. The man looks to be in his late thirties, with fairly short black hair, and salt-and-pepper beard. <<if $clo1=="slut1">> As you sit in the seat, the guy speaks up, "@@.boss;Hi there, I'm the manager of this branch, and you can call me Mr Carson, or Sir. When Martin called me on the phone, I didn't really expect you to turn up looking like this. Not very professional, is it?@@" You blush, slightly embarrassed, "@@.kara;Er, I guess not, Mr Carson. Sorry, Sir.@@" He sighs, before continuing, "@@.boss;At least you can listen... did you at least bring some ID?@@" //Shit, Martin hasn't collected it yet...// "@@.kara;Erm, sorry, no. I forgot.@@" //And now he just thinks I'm some dumb blonde.// Frowning slightly, Mr Carson speaks up, "@@.boss;Well, I'm not entirely sure that you're the sort of person we're looking to hire here at Caffé Galba.@@" //No! I really need this job!// Seeing the downcast look on your face, Mr Carson continues, and a sly grin creeps onto his face, "@@.boss;Although, if you were to show me how dedicated you'd be, I think I could see you working here.@@" "@@.boss;Maybe if you were to persuade me...[[orally?|barista2b][$carsonblow="y"]]@@" Or do you get out of there and try a different job? <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>><<if $wfail=="n">>[['Waitress'][$bfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>> <<if $pfail=="n">>[[Barmaid][$bfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<else>> As you sit in the seat, the guy speaks up, "@@.boss;Hi there, I'm the manager of this branch, and you can call me Mr Carson, or Sir. So I hear you're looking for a job then? At least you look the part!<<if $makeup=="n">> A little bit of makeup wouldn't go amiss though.<<endif>>@@" You reply to him, "@@.kara;Yes Mr Carson, I do need a job! I've never worked in a coffee shop before, but I'm happy to learn.@@" He looks you over carefull before slowly nodding. "@@.boss;Okay then. You can have a short training shift now, and we can start you off properly in a couple days time. Pay's £6.50 an hour, and you'll have the 1 till 7 shift. Sounds good to you?@@" "[[Yep!|barista3]]"<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_barista3.webp"> </div> Mr Carson then escorts you downstairs and behind the counter, to where another employee is slouching against the work surface. "@@.boss;Kara, this is Jasmine. You'll probably be working together at some point, and she can show you the ropes for now. Don't worry about a uniform, you can collect it when you start work.@@" Mr Carson then leaves the two of you alone. <<set $cash+=18,$jasmeet="y">> You look at Jasmine, a petite Indian woman, who is wearing a smart-casual dress and an apron over the top. She has a cap on her head, and black flat shoes. "@@.jas;Hey girl! You must be the new hire. I can see why Mr Carson gave you the job! You can call me Jas.@@" She winks at you after looking up and down your body. //Is she flirting with me?// "@@.jas;Anyway, I think it's time I showed you how to make a few drinks...@@" Over the next couple of hours, Jas shows you around the machines and you even manage to make a couple of drinks for customers. All this time, she seems overly nice to you, and always stands very close to you. //Yep...she's definitely flirting...// Before too long, Mr Carson comes back down and sends you home, and you give him your mobile number. As you leave, Jaswinder waves after you with a smile, "@@.jas;See you later, Kara!@@" Head [[home|home2][$job=="b"]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D6s.webp"> </div> As you enter the hallway, you encounter Martin waiting for you. He grins widely when he sees you in the outfit, "@@.mar;Wow, Kara, I'm impressed! You really look the part.@@" You sarcastically reply, "@@.kara;Ha, ha, very funny. Now where's the money you promised?@@" "@@.mar;All in good time, my <<if $numfuck>0>>little cumslut<<else>>dear<<endif>>. For now, you'll be serving, so why not have a little drink before you start? It just won't do for the maid to drink beer with the guys.@@" Martin says to you, and holds up a shot glass full of viscous pink liquid. //So, I won't be drinking with them. Probably a good idea... Maybe a shot will take the edge off though?// Take the [[shot|D7sh][$sub+=10,$lust="y"]] [[Refuse|D7s]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 0"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> </div> When you get through to your room, you see that quite a lot has been moved around, but most prominent is a few piles of clothes on your bed, along with a piece of paper,<<if $shop!="n">>. Your mind immediately turns to your purchase yesterday, and you look around - but can't find it. //Damn, Martin must have taken it... this isn't good...// Deciding that it's probably still best not to mention it, in case he decides to use the contents on you, you take a look at the note.<<else>> which you pick up and take a look at.<<endif>> //@@.mar;<<if $shop!="n">>By now you've probably noticed that your little package is missing. Don't worry, it's in safe hands, and I'm sure you'll see it later! Speaking of later, I've got some clothes for you for the party here.<<else>>I hope you're looking forward to the party later! I've got some clothes for you especially, right here.<<endif>>@@// <<if $pen>= -6 and $pen<=-4>>//@@.mar;As you've been so good and helpful, I've found a selection of clothes for you to choose from. From how you've been acting, I'm sure you'll love the red option!@@// You first pick up the black outfit. In your hands, you can see that it is basically a little black dress, paired with a pair of black stiletto heels.. It seems pretty short, and will show a fair amount of cleavage, but it isn't completely scandalous. It's definitely pretty //sexy// though. Your other option is the red dress that Martin mentioned, which you pick up. You can hardly believe how small it is, a dark micro dress with an open back and a low mesh scoop at the front, practically exposing your whole body. Along with it is a pair of 6 inch black 'fuck-me' pumps<<if $panties!="n">>, and a tiny black g-string<<else>><<endif>>. You'd look pretty //slutty// wearing it. You decide to wear the... [[Sexy|bed2][$par="psexy"]] dress. [[Slutty|bed2][$par="pslutty",$sub+=10]] dress. <<elseif $pen>-4 and $pen<=0>>//@@.mar;You've been quite nice with me so far, although you could've been better, so I thought I'd find a couple of nice choices for you.@@// You first pick up the black outfit. In your hands, you can see that it is basically a little black dress, paired with a pair of black stiletto heels.. It seems pretty short, and will show a fair amount of cleavage, but it isn't completely scandalous. It's definitely pretty //sexy// though. The other option is noticably longer, a very dark blue cocktail dress, with a slit leg skirt, and a slightly corseted underbust. Wearing it with a pair of black stiletto heels, you'd look pretty //classy//. You decide to wear the... [[Sexy|bed2][$par="psexy",$sub+=10]] dress. [[Classy|bed2][$par="pclassy"]] dress. <<else>>//@@.mar;Now, you haven't been very cooperative so far, so I'm not sure why I should go out of my way to help you. You do, however, have to wear something nice, so I found this dress for you.@@// You pick it up to have a look. In your hands, you can see that it is basically a little black dress, paired with a pair of black stiletto heels.. It seems pretty short, and will show a fair amount of cleavage, but it isn't completely scandalous. It's definitely pretty //sexy// though. With little choice, you decide to wear the... [[Sexy|bed2][$par="psexy"]] dress. <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_strip1s.webp"> </div> //Well, Martin did say that it pays well...and I'll only be a waitress!// <<set $clo1="wait">> "@@.kara;Yep, I'm ready.@@" You say to Tracy, and she immediately starts stripping off your clothes. In what seems like no time at all, and a lot quicker than you would have done it, you are naked in front her. "@@.jas;At least you've already done your makeup. And the customers will love that blonde hair!@@", Tracy comments, as she grabs a handful of clothing to put on you. Feeling like a living doll, you stand there and allow yourself to be dressed. "@@.jas;And no panties! My, you're a brave one, but there's no time to find a pair now. You'll have to go commando.@@" //Seriously?// "@@.kara;So, what will my job actually entail?@@" you tentatively ask, stepping into a skirt which Tracy pulls up. Tracy huffs, as she grabs a glittery bikini top, "@@.jas;You're just a waitress! You fetch drinks for the customers, flirt a little, collect tips. Pay is £8 an hour, but with tits like that, and no panties, I think you'll do just fine with tips.@@" Finally, Tracy slips a pair of black platform heels onto your feet. //How the hell am I going to walk in these?// As you're now ready, Tracy drags you through to a kitchen, hands you a notepad and pen, and sends you out into the club. Like the pumps from yesterday, you find the tall heels easy enough to walk in, and you head off into the [[club.|strip2s]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_End01.webp"> </div> /%Regular, boring, turn back to male%/You wake up in the morning with a horrible headache. Looking about, you're in your own bedroom. <<set $gender="m">> Getting up, you seem quite a bit off balance, and you open your wardrobe to look in the mirror. It seems a little anti-climactic, but looking back at you is your old male self. "@@.kyle;Huh.@@" Your male voice seems odd to you after so long. Searching through the room, you find all of your old male clothes, and your clock agrees with the date you expected. Looking through the flat, you find a note from Martin, telling you that he'd gone home for a few days. You're not surprised really. Over the next few days you readjust to living as a man, finding a quiet comfort in your day-to-day life. You eventually go back to university as usual, and end up moving to a different house with some new friends you made. You don't really speak to Martin any more. Your life is back to normal, and the only thing you have left of those few days are memories. And in a box under your bed, a black, leather [[collar.|EndNotes]] ~Ending 01 out of 05~

/% T1 Get a drink Meet Jas or Brandon T2 *Magic item, if tag or rope T3 %/

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_G2.webp"> </div> You press the green call button, and hold the handset up to your ear, to hear Martin's voice. "@@.mar;Hey there honey! I trust you enjoyed the game earlier?@@" <<if $guyf=="y">><<if $sub>200>> Blushing at the memory, you manage to stutter out a quiet "@@.kara;N..no...of course I didn't!@@" You don't notice, however, as your left hand subconsciously trails down and starts lightly circling against your crotch...<<else>> Flushing at the memory, you almost growl at him, "@@.kara;No! I'm so pissed off at you right now...@@"<<endif>><<else>> "@@.kara;It was ok I suppose... although I'm still not happy with you!@@"<<endif>> Martin chuckles down the phone before continuing, "@@.mar;Of course, of course... anyway, to stop you from lounging around bored for the rest of the day, I've found some things for you to do.@@" //This sounds a little ominous...// Warily you ask him, "@@.kara;What did you have in mind?@@" He quickly answers, "@@.mar;Well, I've got a few options! Well, you could head on down to the salon, they've got an opening this afternoon.<<if $sal=="y">> I promise you can tell them what you want changing this time!<<endif>> Then, you could come and join me in the gym, start toning that new body of yours! Oh yeah, and Brandon was asking after you - maybe you'd want to meet up with him?@@" Considering your options, you answer Martin, "@@.kara;I'll go to...@@" <<if $tag=="n">>//Maybe the salon wouldn't be a good idea, when I already look like this.//<<else>> the [[salon][$day=="salon"]].<<endif>> the [[gym][$day=="gym",$brang="angry"]]. meet [[Brandon][$day=="Brandon"]]. stay at [[home|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_G2.webp"> </div> <<set $clo1="mh&j">>\nFirst, however, you decide to change into some more comfortable clothes, but can't find any of your male clothes anywhere. //Martin must have chucked them out...// Deciding that comfort is your top priority, you sneak into Martin's room and grab a hoodie and a loose pair of pyjama pants, slipping into them, before moving back into your room to sit at your computer. You play the game for a couple hours, and get yourself something to eat as well. The familiar action serves to put your mind off your current situation, at least for now. After a little while, your phone starts to ring on the desk beside you. Picking it up, you look at the screen to see that it's Martin calling. [[Answer|G2]] the call. [[Decline|I1][$hangup="y"]] the call.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon5d.webp"> </div> You're not too sure why you're doing it...but you lean in and kiss Brandon. <<set $branfuck="y">> //I'm kissing a guy? Then why does it feel @@.kara;so right?@@// Not wanting to pull away, the kiss deepens, and Martin hand roams up to feel at your tits. Quite quickly, you find yourself on your back as Brandon takes more and more control of the situation - something that you're finding pretty hot... Feeling his erection digging into your thigh, you reach down and pull off your <<if $clo1=="pri3">>jeans and knickers, as Brandon takes off your top and bra,<<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>skirt and underpants, while Brandon takes off your shirt and bra,<<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>miniskirt<<if $ward=="slut">><<else>> and underpants<<endif>>, while Brandon takes off your bralet,<<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>satin shorts, as Brandon unties your bra and takes off your vest,<<endif>> leaving you naked underneath him. He then rolls off you, to remove his jeans, and takes a seat in his chair. <<set $cloff=$clo1, $clo1="n", $horn="y">> Brandon then reaches into his desk and pulls out a condom.<<if $cream=="y">> As he starts to fiddle with the wrapper, you stop him. <<set $numfuck+=1, $numcp+=1, $cream="multi">> "@@.kara;Don't worry about it - I've already got a load down there...@@"<<else>><<set $numfuck+=1>> //That's pretty considerate of him, to do it without being asked!// <<endif>> He then beckons you over, and you climb into his lap, straddling him. Not wanting to waste any time, you impale yourself on his rod, and Brandon pulls you down until he's balls deep inside of you. //It's amazing how @@.kara;satisfying@@ that is...// As he lifts you up again, you put your hands on Brandon's shoulders to brace yourself, as you're fucked right to the hilt again and again. You can't help but cry out, "@@.kara;Fuck! Brandon, shit, shit! Oh my God, that's so FUCKING good!@@" It seems all too quick, but Brandon soon cums, and you feel<<if $cream=="multi">> him filling you up even more, adding to the load already inside of you.<<else>> his dick tense up, and a warmth seems to fill the condom inside you.<<endif>> //Shit, I didn't get off yet...// Looking down as Brandon's arms fall away you see...he's fallen asleep?! "@@.kara;Oh, bloody hell...@@" You climb from his unconscious form<<if $cream=="multi">>, a little semen dripping out of you as his flaccid dick leaves your pussy<<endif>>, and grab your clothes from his bed, still all hot and bothered from your mediocre romp. When you turn around, however, you see a guy in the doorway and freeze - completely naked and extremely horny in front of a stranger<<if $cream=="multi">>, with cum dripping down your leg<<endif>>. His eyes scanning up and down your gorgeous body, he finally asks, "@@.guy;Erm, can I help you?@@" //Well, he could get out of here!@@.kara; Or maybe finish me off...@@// <<if $sub<280>> Tell him to [[go away.|Brandon6d]]<<else>>//@@.kara;Oh God, I'm too horny to turn him down...@@//<<endif>> Ask him to [[fuck you.|Brandon6ds][$sub+=20]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_gym4.webp"> </div> As you enter the gym, you definitely turn a few heads, but the place isn't all that busy - in fact, there are probably only a dozen people here, and only one other girl. Looking around to try and find Martin, you are surprised by a slap to your rear, where the hand then decided to stay for a grope. <<set $shopen="y">> "@@.kara;Hey!@@" you whirl around, to find yourself face to face with Martin. He greets you with, "@@.mar;Hey babe, glad you could make it.<<if $tag=="bimbo">> I'm surprised you had time for the salon though!<<endif>>@@" <<if $tag=="bimbo">> //Shit, the tag! I guess that's a way I could explain it...// Nervously you nod, "@@.kara;Hello, Martin. And, yeah! It's amazing how quick they can work sometimes.@@" <<else>> You answer him, "@@.kara;Well, I suppose some exercise will be good for me.@@" <<endif>> Martin didn't really seem to be listening though, "@@.mar;Yes, I'm sure, definitely. I'm glad you decided to wear the clothes I picked out though - top notch gear, with some special additions!@@" "@@.kara;Additions? What are you on about?@@" He winks at you before putting his hand to your crotch. You go to bat it away, but he slips one of his fingers...straight into your pussy?! A thrill of pleasure shivers up your body and you gasp, "@@.kara;Martin! What the fuck?@@" He removes his hand from you, and as you look down, you can hardly see a seam at all, as Martin answers, "@@.mar;Well, it makes the workout more interesting. Anyway, what do you want to do first? And by the way, you're not leaving until you've had a proper workout!@@" //Well, I don't know what else he has up his sleeve...// "@@.mar;I thought you could decide between cycling or weights. Or maybe a special activity?@@" [[Cycling|cyc1]] [[Weights|wei1]] [[Special activity?|spec1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_gym3.webp"> </div> //I guess I'm just going to have to grin and bear it...// <<set $clo1="gym", $tie="y">> As quickly as possible, you strip out of your current clothes and fold them up into a neat pile. Gingerly, you take hold of the shorts and step into them, pulling them up your leg. As they settle into place, you see how well they accentuate your arse, and the phrase on the back doesn't help at all... You then grab the sports bra and pull it over your head, stretching it over your expansive chest, until it finally sits in place, holding your boobs steady, and then you deftly tie your hair into a high ponytail. Finally, you put on the socks and trainers, before putting your clothes in a locker and heading into [[the gym.|gym4]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_gym2.webp"> </div> Taking your selection out of the wardrobe, you quickly get changed and head out, remembering to take your keys and phone. As you walk towards the gym, <<if $clo1=="pri3">>you definitely notice men checking you out, but your fairly conservative outfit seems to have deterred anything more than that.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>you notice a few guys checking you out, and you can see that your bra underneath your shirt is very visible. You blush as guys walk past<<if $sub>220>>, but can't help but feel a little exicted<<endif>>.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>guys are obviously checking you out as you walk past, and you even get a couple of wolf-whistles from a building site.<<if $sub>220>> As you walk past guys, you subconsiously swing your hips wider, and push your chest out further<<if $ward=="slut">>, very aware of your bare sex in between your legs<<endif>>.<<endif>><<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>you can tell that any guy you pass is checking you out, and you get dirty looks from a few other women. Once out in the light, you can tell that the cleft in your crotch is definitely visible through your shorts<<if $sub>220>>, along with a slowly growing damp patch,<<endif>> and you can feel your nipples harden from the amount of attention you're getting...<<endif>> Before too long, you arrive at the university gym and head inside to the women's changing room. //It's weird how naturally that comes to me now...// Once in there, it's empty apart from somebody on their way out, so you open up the drawstring back and look inside. From within, you take out a pair of women's running shoes, some trainer socks, a few hairbands and a couple of...scraps of fabric? Upon closer observation, however, you see that they are a pair of shorts and a sports bra! The shorts are similar to yoga pants, but a lot smaller, and the sports bra is a baby blue colour. On the back of the shorts are the words //Help Yourself!// What you're currently wearing isn't appropriate for the gym at all, so you have two choices: [[Get changed.|gym3][$cloch=$clo1,$sub+=10]] [[Go home.|home1][$gym="quit"]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 0"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> </div> <<if $ward=="primark">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of fairly casual, but definitely feminine, clothes. You rifle through, and come up with a couple choices for your outfit today. First, you have the more @@.kara;casual@@ option of a pair of loose fit jeans, with a simple checkered shirt on top. You'd probably just wear trainers with this. Or you could go a bit further, and wear a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. [[Casual.|gym2][$clo1="pri3"]] [[Girly.|gym2][$clo1="lady3a",$sub+=10]] <<elseif $ward=="lady">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of women's clothes. Although most are fairly professional, there are definitely some more revealing clothes in there. Your first choice is a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. To be a bit more @@.kara;daring@@, you also pick out a strapless, studded bralet (which would replace your bra), and a tight miniskirt - both of which really show off your assets. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges. [[Girly.|gym2][$clo1="lady3a"]] [[Daring.|gym2][$clo1="lady3b",$sub+=20]] <<elseif $ward=="slut">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are met with the selection of clothes that Martin bought you - most of which are pretty revealing, and some are downright slutty. Your first choice is quite @@.kara;daring@@, but not as bad as a lot of the clothes in there, and consists of a strapless, studded bralet, and a tight miniskirt. Both of which really show off your assets, but might show off a bit //too// much, if you were to bend over in the wrong way. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges, and you start to get changed before having a thought. //Maybe I could have some fun, see what else he got me...// Looking through the rest of the wardrobe, you come up with another, more @@.kara;sexy@@ outfit. This consists of a skimpy black bikini top, with a small waistcoat - just enough for public decency, and a pair of white lace hotpants. You're not even sure if they're meant to be underwear or not... You then pick out a pair of hot pink stiletto heels to finsih it off. //I'd look pretty hot in that, not that I'd ever wear it... @@.kara;Would I?@@// [[Daring.|gym2][$clo1="lady3b"]] [[Sexy.|gym2][$clo1="slut3",$sub+=30]] <<endif>>

@@.comp;A new product, added due to popular demand, the collector's edition of The Cum-lover's Cookbook is an excellent gift idea. With a collector's charm included, this will allow anybody to make otherwise ordinary looking food, doubly delicious (if you know what we mean!), with only regular kitchen ingredients.@@ //This could be a great way to get back at Martin... @@.kara;and maybe make some snacks for myself...@@// @@.comp;Price: £100@@ <<if $cash>99>> You can afford to buy the book... [[Buy|F4][$shop="book"$cash-=100]] <<else>> Unfortunately, you can't afford it right now. <<endif>> <<back>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_End04.webp"> </div> /%Slutty girl, Martin end%/You wake up in the morning with a splitting headache. Looking around, you recognise Martin's bedroom. Beside you, snoring, is Martin. Snuggling in next to him, you fall back asleep, sighing with content. "@@.kara;Hmmmmm...@@" Later on, you both talk about what happened with the ritual, and Martin seems much nicer now that the collar is off. You both decide that you're actually pretty happy staying as you are, especially as no more magic is affecting either of you. Checking on your computer, especially on your Facebook profile, it seems that you've always been this woman: Kara Smith. A few months later, your situation is great. You dropped out of university, and decided to move into Martin's room, allowing you to save on rent. He's working harder than ever on his studies, and the two of you couldn't be happier. Well, maybe you'll both be a lot happier when you show Martin the result of your latest pregnancy test... Before your transformation, you could hardly have imagined a life like this - living with a guy, and being happy about it. You have nothing left from those whirlwind days of transformation except memories. And in a box under your bed, a black, leather [[collar.|EndNotes]] ~Ending 04 out of 05~

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_strip1s.webp"> </div> //Well, Martin did say that it pays well...and I'll only be a waitress!// <<set $clo1="wait",$makeup="wait">> "@@.kara;Yep, I'm ready.@@" You say to Tracy, and she immediately starts stripping off your clothes. In what seems like no time at all, and a lot quicker than you would have done it, you are naked in front her. "@@.jas;Mary! Come over and do this girl's makeup. I want it nice and thick!@@", Tracy calls, as she grabs a handful of clothing to put on you. Feeling like a living doll, you stand there and allow yourself to be dressed. "@@.kara;So, what will my job actually entail?@@" you ask, stepping into a skirt which Tracy pull up. Tracy huffs, as she grabs a glittery bikini top, "@@.jas;You're just a waitress! You fetch drinks for the customers, flirt a little, collect tips. Pay is £8 an hour, but with tits like that, I think you'll do just fine with tips.@@" As she finishes speaking, a girl arrives, presumably Mary, and starts on your makeup. She seems to be very skilled, and is quickly finished. Glimpsing yourself in a mirror, you see bright red lips, and striking eye makeup; you look almost exotic, and certainly more alluring. Finally, Tracy slips a pair of black platform heels onto your feet. //How the hell am I going to walk in these?// As you're now ready, Tracy drags you through to a kitchen, hands you a notepad and pen, and sends you out into the club. Suprisingly, you find the tall heels easy enough to walk in, and you head off into the [[club.|strip2d]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D6d.webp"> </div> You head out of your room, and are immediately met by Martin in the corridor. "@@.mar;So, decided not to wear your uniform? Well, I guess you're still helping out. Head through to the living room, my friends are here already!@@" <<if $clo1=="lady2">> Walking past him, you're surprised to feel a hand suddenly slip up under your dress and grab your panties. <<set $panties="n">> "@@.kara;Martin! Wha-@@", you start to protest, before he gives a quick yank and they rip straight off! Before you can turn around to go and put a different pair on, Martin grabs your arm and drags you through to the living room, where his friends are already seated. <<else>> At Martin's suggestion, you then go into the living room, to see his friends already seated. <<endif>> As you enter, you are met by a wolf whistle from one of Martin's friends. //It seems they're not much better than Martin himself...// Martin follows you in and starts some introductions, "@@.mar;Guys, this is Kyle's cousin, Kara - she's staying here for a bit, while Martin's out of town.@@" Motioning at his friends in turn, "@@.mar;Kara, meet Brandon and Robert.@@" As their names are said, Brandon nods at you in greeting, and Robert winks at you, before speaking up, "@@.rob;So, this is the lovely lady who'll be serving us today?@@" You force a smile onto your face before answering him, "@@.kara;Yeah, that's me! Just as a favour to Martin.@@" At that, Brandon speaks up, "@@.bou;Well, I'm not complaining! How about a few beers to start with?@@" You take a look at Brandon and Robert, as you realise you haven't met them before. Brandon is slightly shorter than Martin, and a bit heavy-set, although you wouldn't call him fat, and he wears a thick beard. Robert is of a similar build to Martin, although he might even be slightly stronger, and you recognise him as the guy who whistled at you earlier. "@@.kara;Well, I'll go and get those for you then.@@", you say as you head through to [[the kitchen.|D7d]]

The Collar

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<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_jasgarden4.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;No, wait! I guess I don't mind staying?@@" <<set $numbj+=1, $tits="cum">> //I'm not sure why I'm agreeing to this... <<if $sub>250>>@@.kara;although, I will agree that paul looks pretty good...@@<<endif>>// Jasmine almost squeals with delight, "@@.jas;Brilliant! Now, let's get you down between his legs, and I'll get him started.@@" Confused, you answer, "@@.kara;Wait, out here? What if someone sees us?@@" Paul replies to you, "@@.paul;Well, nobody's been out here all ngiht apart from us, and you can't see us from the house. Don't worry about it!@@" Apprehensive, you accept the explanation for now, and take up position on your knees in front of Paul. In this time, Jasmine has opened up his jeans, and she now releases his penis, its semi-erect manhood flopping out. It's a pretty good length, and circumcised, and it doesn't take long for it to be laying along your tongue. Paul reaches down and strokes your <<if $hair=="brunette">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="plat">>platinum blonde<<elseif $hair=="r">>dark red<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black<<elseif $hair=="p">>bubblegum pink<<endif>> hair, and you start licking around his head. "@@.paul;Wow, she's pretty good at this...@@" You can't help but feel proud of his praise, and renew your efforts, taking him deeper into your mouth. Looking to one side, you see Jasmine with one hand rubbing at her crotch, and her eyes fixed on the blowjob you're giving. //They must really get off on this...// Placing your hands on Paul's thighs, you lean up and take his whole length into your throat, your <<if $makeup=="prof">>glossy pink<<else>>hot red<<endif>> lips locked around the base of his dick. You continue like this for a while, until you feel that he's nearly ready to blow, when you are interrupted by a voice. "@@.bou;Kara!?@@" Glancing over to the back door, you see Brandon standing there, looking crestfallen. You try to answer him, but your mouth is full of cock, and you pull yourself off just as Paul's grip tightens on your hair, "@@.paul;I'm cumming!@@" Ropes of pearly jizz fly from the tip of his dick, plastering over your generous tits. It takes a moment or two until Paul finishes cumming, and he releases you - but when you look over, you see that Brandon is already gone. Jasmine cries out, "@@.jas;Oh God, now I am as well!@@", and you see her legs spasm, with three of her fingers deep inside her sopping pussy. With the two people on the bench spent, you need to make a decision... Rush straight [[after Brandon.|bran5p][$paulbj="y"]] Stay and [[check yourself over.|jas5c]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_mbed4.webp"> </div> <<if $lolly=="n">>\nYou throw the lolly away, before a light feeling comes over your body and you start to float up, waking... Coming to, you're still in Martin's bed, and he's snoring away beside you. He's still spooning you, and one of his hands is between your legs. Pushing at him slightly, he rolls over onto his back - exposing his rock hard cock, standing directly upwards. //Morning wood, I guess that's not surprising...// A glistening drop of precum at the tip catches your eye though, and a nagging feeling at the back of your mind seems to suggest that you should be doing something with it. <<if $lippy=="bj">> A strange tingling comes over your lips, and that nagging feeling intensifies into a sudden @@.kara;need@@ to [[suck Martin's dick.|mbed5][$mbj="y",$sub+=10]] <<else>> //Why would I want to suck Martin's dick? Although it would really please him...// Give Martin a [[morning blowjob.|mbed5][$mbj="y",$pen-=1,$sub+=10]] Just [[wake him up.|mbed5]] <<endif>><<else>> You slide the ice lolly into your mouth, and it tastes as delicious as it looks! In fact, it seems so good, that you start floating, up and up, and the scene fades... Waking up, you find yourself still in bed with Martin, but between his legs. And with his cock deep inside your throat... Jerking up in surprise, you feel his member slide up out of your throat, coming to rest right in front of your face. A strong, musky smell fills your nostrils, and an involuntary shiver arcs through your loins. //Why the hell would I be doing this?!// Looking up, Martin is still asleep, so you make your decision... <<if $sub>360>> //@@.kara;I just can't resist him...@@// Continue [[sucking his dick.|mbed5][$mbj="y",$pen-=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> Continue [[sucking his dick.|mbed5][$mbj="y",$pen-=1,$sub+=10]] Just [[wake him up.|mbed5]] <<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_jas2.webp"> </div> You slip out of the back door from the kitchen, and see Jasmine and another guy sitting on a bench in the garden. As you head over, Jasmine spots you, "@@.jas;Well hey there Kara! I was just talking about you.@@" She shuffles over on the bench, and you take a seat beside her, "@@.kara;All good, I hope?@@" Jasmine laughs, and gestures to the man beside her, "@@.jas;Kara, this is Paul, my boyfriend.@@" <<if $jasfuck=="y">> //Her boyfriend?!// "@@.kara;Wait, what!?@@" you ask, in disbelief. She giggles, blushing, "@@.jas;Yeah, we've got quite an...open relationship, I'd say.@@" He speaks up, "@@.paul;So, this is the girl you were telling me about?@@" "@@.kara;Hang on, what did you tell him?@@" Jasmine playfully slaps him, "@@.jas;Paauuuul! Don't tease her like that.@@" She turns back to you, "@@.jas;Don't listen to him. Anyway, how are you doing?@@" <<elseif $jasmeet=="y" and $jasfuck!="y">> //Wow, and I thought she was hitting on me...// Seeing your downcast look, even though you try to hide it, Jasmine speaks up, "@@.jas;Oh, don't worry, I'm bi! I definitely think you're cute.@@" You blush, not sure how to respond, and Paul speaks up, "@@.paul;So, this is the cute girl you mentioned from work?@@" //Wait, what?// Jasmine playfully slaps him, "@@.jas;Paauuuul! Don't tease her like that.@@" She turns back to you, "@@.jas;Don't listen to him. Anyway, how are you doing?@@" <<else>> You nod understandingly, "@@.kara;You two seem like a lovely couple.@@" You look across to Paul, and he winks at you, "@@.paul;So, are all of Jasmine's friends this pretty?@@" Jasmine playfully slaps him, "@@.jas;Paauuuul! Don't tease her like that.@@" She turns back to you, "@@.jas;Don't listen to him. Anyway, how are you doing?@@" <<endif>> The three of you talk for a while longer, and have a few more drinks, until Jasmine [[suggests something.|jas3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_jasgarden3.webp"> </div> "@@.jas;I hope you two are getting along well?@@", Jasmine looks at you and Paul. You tentatively reply, "@@.kara;Yeah, I guess?@@" Paul does seem very nice. You can tell that he genuinely cares for Jasmine, and he's quite attractive to boot. He has a very different look to Martin or Robert, with more of an unrefined grace, with a quite thick beard and a smart checkered shirt. He looks a bit like a lumberjack, but a polite and civilised one (not to cast aspersions on any actual lumberjacks). "@@.jas;So, how about you give him a blowjob?@@" Almost spit-taking, you respond, "@@.kara;What the hell?!@@" It's Paul that replies, "@@.paul;Well, it's obvious you've been checking me out a bit. I'm quite partial to the idea myself.@@" Jasmine turns to you, grinning, "@@.jas;Well Kara, I just love watching, so two out of three of us vote yes - looks like you're outnumbered!@@" "@@.kara;I don't think that's how it works!@@" you splutter. You get a wink in return, "@@.jas;Well, Paul and I don't have a regular relationship, we're pretty open about these things!@@" "@@.kara;That's not what I meant, and you know it!@@" Jasmine pats your leg, "@@.jas;Well, you'll be missing out. Anyway, if you're not interested, you'd probably better go and re-join the party.@@" You decide to... Stay, and offer [[your services.|jas4][$sub+=20]] Leave, and go back to [[the party.|party3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_weiend.webp"> </div> <<if $robfuck=="y">>\nAs you step back into the gym, you are met by Martin and a few other guys, at which point you realise that you didn't manage to put your top back on yet, and you are met by silence. This is only broken by a soft *plop* as a glob of Robert's semen drips from between your legs, landing on the laminate flooring. Your cheeks flush red as you're met with a resounding cheer from the men in front of you, and you hurriedly pull on your sports bra again, clenching your legs together. Once fully dressed again, the men disperse, although you are no less embarrassed as Martin saunters over to you, "@@.mar;So, it seems that Robert's pretty good at his job, eh? Anyway, you should probably head home, I think you've had your exercise for today!@@" <<else>>\nBack in the gym, you find Martin to tell him that you're going home, and he nods understandingly, "@@.mar;Yeah, I don't blame you, you should rest your shoulder for a bit.@@" <<endif>> Before you can turn to leave, however, he loops one arm around your waist and pulls you in for a quick kiss - accompanied with him surreptitiously slipping two fingers into your unprotected pussy. You let out a moan of arousal, surpised by the act of dominance in a public place<<if $notop=="y">><<else>>, and Martin lets go of you just as quickly<<endif>>. "@@.mar;Now, you hurry home, I'll see you later!@@" Still not too happy with him<<if $notop=="y">> or Robert<<endif>><<set $notop=="n">>, you head to the changing rooms so that you can get dressed into your normal clothes again, before heading [[home.|home1][$clo1=$cloch]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_spec4d.webp"> </div> //Oh God, I'll probably regret this later... @@.kara;but I'm so fucking horny...@@// <<set $numfuck+=1, $numorg+=1, $numcp+=1, $cream="y">> Tentatively you nod your head, and you see grins break out amongst the rest of the team. Nobody makes any move to untie you, but a couple of people loosen their pants. Pete speaks out again, "@@.kyle;Now, Greg, I think it's your turn to go, yeah?@@" Greg nods and looses his penis from his football shorts, laying it against your belly. Looking down, you see that his dick is already erect, and bigger than Martin's by a good inch - it easily reaches to your belly button. "@@.bou;Luckily you're already all lubed up, saves us some time!@@" He then draws back and easily slips inside of you, aided by the copious lubrication from the baby oil and your own juices. You can still feel yourself getting stretched however, as he slowly inches his way inside you until his balls finally come to rest against your arse, and you can even see a slight bulge in your stomach... Pete lets it rest for a few seconds as you get used to the length inside you, before he slowly withdraws again, as you feel every ridge and vein along him. On either side of you, you notice two of the other team members with their dicks out, rubbing them. Looking down into your eyes, Pete smirks slightly, before ramming home, causing you to bounce on your bubble butt. He continues to pound away at you, with your masturbating audience, distending your stomach slightly each time, as you are reduced to a wet moaning mess, until Pete finally slows down and tenses, groaning as he spurts inside of you. You orgasm at the same time, with in turn sets off the two guys on either side of you, who spray their loads all over your generous tits. As Pete finally removes his massive dick, a thin dribble of his semen following after it, one of the team members unties you and removes the ballgag, handing you back your sports bra. "@@.kyle;Now, wasn't that a lot of fun!@@" Greg asks you, to which you shakily nod, barely managing to get to your feet. You manage to pull on the sports bra, which zips back up, and head out of the changing rooms to the women's, where you wash off, get changed and head [[home.|home1][$clo1=$cloch]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_homecook.webp"> </div> //I guess if it cheers him up a bit...// "@@.kara;No problem, although it won't be anything fancy!@@" You get up from the sofa and head through to the kitchen, grabbing a pie and some frozen chips. Putting them in the oven, you lean on the door frame and look through to Martin, now sprawled on the sofa. He doesn't notice you, and you go back to cooking his dinner, eventually bringing it through to him, where you both sit and watch TV. Eventually, you decide that you should probably get to bed. Martin, however, has something else in mind. "@@.mar;So, I found something out about the collar. While you can remove it at any time, there's a time limit to be able to undo the transformation. And it ends tomorrow night.@@" //Wait, what?!// Aghast, you look to him, "@@.kara;So, what are you trying to say?@@" Martin continues, "@@.mar;Well, there's a party tomorrow. And I know you haven't got enough for the removal spell. But, if you're as nice to me as you have been, then maybe I'll put in a good word for you with some friends, see if you can rustle up a bit more cash!@@" You start to have a go at him, until you realise what it is he's saying. "@@.kara;So, you can't just lend me the money or something?@@" He laughs at you, "@@.mar;I don't have the money for that! Any way I'm already helping, what more do you want?@@" Thinking about arguing, you hold back, trying not to annoy him any more than you need to. "@@.mar;So, as this could be your last night as a girl, how about you spend the night in my bed? You're already wearing my clothes. No funny business, I promise!@@" //Pretty shitty of him to ask that... @@.kara;but it wouldn't do any harm, would it?@@// Spend the night in your [[own bed.|ybed]] Spend the night in [[Martin's bed.|mbed][$pen-=1,$sub+=10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran2p.webp"> </div> The prospect doesn't actually seem too bad, and you agree, "@@.kara;Okay, I'll give it a go...@@" <<set $numorg+=1>> Brandon gives you a wry smile, obviously wary of what is it come next. "@@.bou;Well then, why don't you put this on then,@@" he says, handing you the strapon. Looking at the device, you see that it is designed to be worn without panties, is about 5 or 6 inches long, and fairly thin. The inner part has a small hook-like shape, obviously designed to go inside you, and a textured nub meant to stimulate your clitoris. "@@.kara;Looks like you've made a good choice with this!@@" <<if $clo1=="psexy">>You lift your dress a bit, <<elseif $clo1=="pclassy">>Not wanting to remove the whole thing, you hike your the skirt of your dress up, <<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">>You hardly need to move your dress at all, but you lift it above your hips, <<endif>><<if $panties=="n">>exposing your bare pussy<<else>>and remove your panties<<endif>>, allowing you to don the strapon. Looking to see Brandon, you see that he has dropped his trousers, and is bending over the sink. Seeing that you're done, he hands you a small bottle of lube, and you make sure to slather plenty over your faux penis. Brandon turns away, "@@.bou;I'm ready... I think. Just get started?@@" //This is certainly a turn of events...// With little hesitation, you push the head of the dildo against Brandon's arse, and slide it in. With the amount of lube you used, it's quite easy to penetrate him. The kickback rubs through, rubbing you nicely. You see that he's gritting his teeth, so ask, "@@.kara;Is this alright with you? Do you want me to stop?@@" Brandon gasps, shaking his head, "@@.bou;You've got to follow through! Just keep going, I'll be fine.@@" "@@.kara;OK, if you say so.@@" With that, you plunge in again, and start pounding away at tight butt, relishing the feelings against your sensitive clit. With the butal pounding you're giving, a novel experience for you, it isn't long before you feel an orgasm cresting between your legs. "@@.kara;Oooh! Yes!@@", you moan out, plunging deep inside Brandon. After a moment, after your orgasm dies down, you [[pull out of Brandon.|bran3p]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 0"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> </div> Putting the maid uniform away, you instead go to grab some of your other clothes. <<if $ward=="primark">><<set $clo1="pri2">> You grab some of your underwear and pull it on, before deciding on a pair of skinny jeans and the same trainers as yesterday. You follow this up with a casual vest top and a flannel shirt. <<elseif $ward=="lady">><<set $clo1="lady2">> You grab some of your underwear and pull it on, before looking in your wardrobe to find something to wear. You eventually decide on a light summer dress and a pair of ballet flats, reasoning that a dress would probably please Martin, as you're not wearing the outfit he got for you. <<elseif $ward=="slut">><<set $clo1="slut2">> You curse again that Martin didn't buy you any underwear, and look through your wardrobe. You eventually decide on a plain yellow crop-top and a burgundy pleated mini skirt, with a pair of cream stiletto pumps.<<endif>> As you're finishing up, you hear that Martin's friends have arrived, so go out to [[join them.|D6d]]

Not wanting to waste any time in case Martin comes back unexpectedly, you click 'continue', and a list comes up on the page. @@.comp;Results of virtualWizard Limited's FREE! Spectral Scan (items listed in order of power)@@ @@.comp;~ Level 4 Black Collar Deluxe enchantment<<if $oath=="y">> ~ Level 3 Obedience Binding ritual (REMOVED, residual effects) <<endif>><<if $drink=="beer">> ~Level 1 'Freyja' Brand enchantment (interference with Collar enchantment probable)<<elseif $drink=="shot">> ~Level 2 'Shot of Lust' enchantment (interference with Collar enchantment probable)<<endif>><<if $guys=="2">> ~Level 1 Human Male essence in body cavities (2 varieties, 2 standard doses)<<elseif $guys=="multi">> ~Level 1 Human Male essence in body cavities (2 varieties, 3 standard doses) ~Level 1 Human Male essence on facial features (1 variety, 1 standard dose)<<elseif $guys=="3">> ~Level 1 Human Male essence in body cavities (3 varieties, 3 standard doses)<<endif>> Please stand by as you are redirected to our online marketplace!@@ //Holy shit! I might be able to finish this!// All thoughts of earlier in the day gone from your mind, you wait for the next page to [[load.|F3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_kit1.webp"> </div> <<if $clo1=="mh&j">>\nYou make your way through to the kitchen, to make yourself<<if $mbj=="y">> and Martin<<endif>> some breakfast, put some toast on and pour yourself some juice. As you sit down with your breakfast, and once the toast is all on the table, you start reading a newspaper. Before too long, Martin comes in, and grabs some of the toast, before sitting down opposite you. He speaks up, "@@.mar;You know, Kara, this reminds me of our first morning together.<<if $blo=="y" and $mbj=="y">> While I definitely like the trend of morning blowjobs, I definitely like it more now that you've had some practise!<<elseif $blo=="y" and $mbj=="y" is false>> Although I do think it would have been nice for you to continue with the morning blowjob.<<elseif $blo=="y" is false and $mbj=="y">> Although I definitely enjoy the addition of a morning blowjob!<<else>><<endif>>@@" <<if $blo=="y" or $mbj=="y">>Blushing, you<<else>>You<<endif>> respond with a shrug, and keep reading your newspaper. "@@.mar;Now, I know that you're trying to ignore it, but you really should try and look nice for the party tonight. I looked through your wardrobe and picked out a couple options for you, why don't you go and have a look!@@" Grumbling, you finish off your breakfast and get up, heading through to your [[bedroom.|bed1]] <<else>>\nYou make your way through to the kitchen, to make yourself and Martin some breakfast, put some toast on and pour yourself some juice. Standing at the table, you lean over to read a newspaper, while munching on some toast. You're looking over some, fairly boring, local articles, when you're interrupted by hands grabbing on to your hips. Startled, you look up behind you to see Martin behind you - //stark naked.// "@@.kara;Martin, what the hell are you doing?!@@" you ask, as you try to stand up. He places a hand on your back though, keeping you against the table, before responding, <<if $mbj=="y">>"@@.mar;You know, that blowjob was really something earlier. But seeing you bent over the table like that got me worked up all over again. Think you could help me with that?@@"<<else>>"@@.mar;Now, I'm sure you know all about morning wood, and seeing you bent over the table like that got me even more worked up. Think you could help me with that?@@"<<endif>> As he's talking, you can feel the head of his cock rubbing<<if $clo1=="undies">> against the fabric of your panties, and you can easily tell that they're getting wetter pretty quickly...<<elseif $clo1=="babydoll">> under the hem of your babydoll, directly in contact with your exposed pussy.<<endif>> How do you answer? <<if $clo1=="babydoll">> "[[Sure...|kit2][$ans="y",$sub+=10]]" "[[No!|kit2][$ans="n"]]" <<else>> "[[Sure...|kit2][$ans="y",$sub+=10]]" "[[No!|kit3][$ans="n"]]" <<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_kit2.webp"> </div> <<if $ans=="n">>\n"@@.kara;No, get off me, Martin!@@" He doesn't let go, and leans forward to whisper in your ear, "@@.mar;Well that's tough. Maybe you shouldn't tease me <<if $clo1=="babydoll">>with that babydoll...<<else>>by only wearing your underwear...<<endif>>@@" <<elseif $ans=="y">>\nYou answer him, looking back into his eyes, "@@.kara;Erm...sure...@@" <<endif>> With that, he <<if $clo1=="undies">>moves your panties to one side and <<endif>>slides inside of you, and any <<if $ans=="n">>thoughts of dissent<<else>>other thoughts<<endif>> slip from your mind. Martin is easily accomodated as he fully enters you, before pulling out and quickly thrusting in again. //How do I keep getting myself into these situations... @@.kara;and enjoying them so much?@@// Martin occasionally spanks your firm arse as he continues pounding away at you, ""@@.mar;I don't think I'll ever get tired of this!@@" Luckily, his stamina doesn't seem to be limitless, and he eventually pulls out - unfortunately before you're satisfied. You realise that he's not done yet though, as he pushes you down to the floor and turns you around, before telling you, "@@.mar;Open up!@@" Not thinking too much, and faced with Martin's throbbing cock, your lips part as he rubs away at it, and he slips the head into your mouth as he cums. Your tongue is covered in his musty spunk, and you <<if $sub>320>>@@.kara;eagerly@@<<else>>hastily<<endif>> swallow it down as more spurts follow. <<if $makeup!="n">>"@@.mar;Didn't want to ruin your makeup with a load of cum, and I thought you might appreciate the treat.@@"<<else>>"@@.mar;I thought you might like a nice salty treat.@@"<<endif>> As Martin finishes up, he head out to his room, so you stand up to sit at the table. He soon returns, now thankfully clothed, and sits opposite you. As he enters, you speak up, "@@.kara;You know, you didn't have to do that!@@" He laughs, responding, "@@.mar;Well, I wanted to, and it's not like you were complaining!@@" Chastened, you bite back a retort, as he continues, "@@.mar;Now, I know that you're trying to ignore it, but you really should try and look nice for the party tonight. I looked through your wardrobe and picked out a couple options for you, why don't you go and have a look!@@" <<set $numfuck+=1, $numswallow+=1, $pen-=1>> Grumbling, you finish off your breakfast and get up, heading through to your [[bedroom.|bed1]]

Before too long, the next page appears. @@.comp;Welcome to the virtualWizard Limited Online Marketplace. See below for items tagged for your interest based on your recent Spectral Scan.@@ Not even bothering to properly read the list, the first item jumps out at you: @@.comp;Multi-Purpose Collar Removal Spell, //good for any magic collar, cursed or benign!//@@ //Finally, a solution!// You go to buy it, but stop when you see the listed price: @@.comp;£1000.00@@ //Shit, I can't afford it... Maybe there's something else that can help though?// Looking down, you read the rest of the [[list]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Barmaid3s.webp"> </div> Taking the top from him, you turn away from him and pull off your <<if $clo1=="slut1">>checkered shirt<<else>>shirt and remove your bra<<endif>>, and hand <<if $clo1=="slut1">>it<<else>>them<<endif>> back to Victor, who holds <<if $clo1=="slut1">>it<<else>>them<<endif>> for you. You then bring the cups of the bikini top up to your chest, and realise something. //It's a little bit too small...// With no other choice, you loop the laces around your neck and behind your back, before tying them off. Due to the bikini top's size, it pushes your breasts together a bit, and gives you some spectacular cleavage. As you turn around again, Victor lets out a low whistle, "@@.bar;Damn girl! You have got some nice tits.@@<<if $nips=="y">>@@.bar; And pierced too!@@<<endif>>" As he says this, he brings a hand up and gropes you. "@@.kara;Hey, watch it!@@" you bark, slapping his hand away, but he only laughs at your almost comic anger, and walks back out to the bar, beckoning you after him. //What a pig...// As Victor took your regular clothes with him, you have little choice but to follow him out. Once you're behind the bar with Victor, he shows you how to make and serve a few drinks, and introduces you to a few of the regulars, who mostly seem a bit nicer than Victor. A couple of them even look you in your eyes! None of it is too hard, and you're lucky that the pub doesn't serve food. During this, he doesn't touch you at all, but you can practically feel his eyes scanning your body. After a couple hours, the pub still isn't too busy, and another barman has come on his shift, so there isn't much to do. "@@.bar;Well, I think I'll be sending you off soon, so expect a phone call in the next couple days. Although maybe you should stop teasing me so much next time!@@" //What!?// "@@.kar;I haven't been teasing you! It's just this stupid bikini top!@@" you argue, but Victor holds up a hand to stop you. "@@.bar;Now, I'm not saying it's //completely// your fault,<<if $penalty==1>> but when Martin called, he told me what a naughty girl you were, and he suggested a perfect way for you to make it up to him.<<else>>but with those tits and that arse, you're definitely partly to blame.<<endif>>@@" "@@.bar;Now why don't you get under the bar, and help me let off some steam with those lovely lips of yours?<<if $penalty==1>> If not, I'm sure I can let the manager know that you weren't interested in the job...<<endif>>@@" //He can't be serious!// <<if $penalty==1>> //@@.kara;But it is only fair...@@// [[Kneel|Barmaid3s][$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$vicbj="y",$job="b",$sub+=20]] Knowing you'll lose the job, you flip him off and [[head home.|home2][$job="n"]] <<else>> //@@.kara;But it is only fair...@@// [[Kneel|Barmaid3s][$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$vicbj="y",$job="b",$sub+=20]] //At least I should be able to keep the job...// Flip him off, grab your pay packet, and [[head home.|home2][$job="b",$cash+=30]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_mbed3.webp"> </div> You wake up in a field. //......// //What the fuuuuuck...// Sitting up, you can see what looks like a small pasture spreading around you, surrounded by trees. "@@.kara;Brilliant, a dream. I guess that white noise works after all...@@" As you get to your feet, a full length mirror appears in front of you, although you can't seem to see anything in it yet. Walking over to it, you look into the mirror. <<if $sub<120>> Before you, you see your male self, similar to how you were before you put the collar on. The reflection might be a little more feminine thatn you're used to, but it's definitely still you. //Well, at least I'm still me in my dreams...// <<elseif $sub < 300 and $sub >= 120>> In it, you see a pretty woman, with roughly B cup breasts, and a fairly trim waist. She definitely looks pretty similar to you, maybe what a sister would look like if you had one. //So I guess I'm a girl in my dreams now... at least I haven't changed too much...// <<elseif $sub>=300>> In front of you is a gorgeous woman, pretty much what you look like now, with <<if $hair=="brunette">>long brunette hair<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="plat">>platinum blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="r">>dark red hair<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black hair<<elseif $hair=="p">>bubblegum pink hair<<endif>>, <<if $boobs=="EE">>big EE-cup tits<<else>>firm D-cup tits<<endif>>, and wide hips. Her face is stunning, with bright blue eyes and dick-sucking lips. In between her legs, you can see a sloppy wet pussy, with a hot load of cum dripping out of it. //Hell, I've changed a lot... @@.kara;and I think I'm starting to like it...@@// <<endif>> The mirror disappears pretty quickly. Now in your hand, you find a long, pink ice lolly. //I'm pretty sure I know what this is a metaphor for...// Nonetheless, you feel a strange compulsion to lick it. Looking down, it seems like it's starting to melt a little, and looks quite promising... Start to [[suck on it.|mbed4][$lolly="y"]] [[Resist|mbed4][$lolly="n"]] the urge.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_X.webp"> </div> You wake up in the morning to Martin knocking on your door, and shouting through to you, "@@.mar;Morning dude, make sure to fix me up some breakfast for when I'm back!@@" <<if $oath is "y">> //I'd better sort that out for him...// <<else>> //Ugh, is he really carrying on with that? I guess I could do us both some...// <<endif>> You get out from your bed, but something feels off. //Is that hair in my face?// You walk over to your floor length mirror, but stop in horror. Before you stands a stunning brunette, with a drop dead figure and a gorgeous face. All she's wearing is a pair of men's boxer shorts, which slide down her legs as she moves and - it suddenly hits you. "@@.kara;What the fuck?!@@" you yell, before clasping your hands over your bee-stung lips, the high pitched voice surprising you. You can hardly believe the beauty in the mirror is you. You look down at yourself, and cup your generous breasts in your hands. "@@.kara;What the fuck...@@", you repeat again, more quietly. In a daze, you look down at your crotch to see your perfectly formed lower lips, just as inviting as those on your face. Shaking yourself, you look around for something to wear, as boxer shorts seem to be a no go. You see a [[hoodie|XIh]] that would probably reach to your upper thighs, or you could just [[go without?|XIn]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brangive1.webp"> </div> <<set $brang="forgive">><<if $branbj=="n">> "@@.kara;No, don't sweat it... I guess I'm more annoyed with Martin than anyone else.@@" Brandon seems relieved, "@@.bou;Oh, phew. I really am sorry still!@@" <<endif>> Moving over to sit on the bed, you try to start a conversation, "@@.bou;So. You're one of Martin's friends? What do you study?@@" Brandon, still sheepish, replies, "@@.bou;Well, kind of. I'm going into my third year, doing computer science? I lived with Martin in first year.@@" Considering this, you try for some common ground, "@@.kara;Oh, that's pretty cool! Say, have you got the new Settlement game? After Terra?@@" Shocked, he replies, "@@.bou;Yeah, it's so good! I haven't really met any girls who are into strategy games before!@@" "@@.kara;Well, you haven't met me before! Anyway, let's see your gaming rig.@@" You lean forward to see his computer setup. Brandon shows you his computer, and you both play a couple of games each on his computer, before you settle on his bed to watch a film. After an hour or so, you find Brandon's arm over your shoulder, quite naturally, and you let it slide. Nearer the end of the film, however, you notice Brandon looking down at you. Glancing up, your faces are very close together, and Brandon speaks, "@@.bou;You know Kara, hardly any girls even give me the time of day. But you're beautiful and I really like you...@@" He leans in towards you, and you can easily tell what he wants... [[Kiss him.|Brandon5d][$sub+=20]] [[Back off.|Brandon5dd]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D5s.webp"> </div> You pull the outfit from its bag and see it in all its glory. //This really is a proper uniform!// <<if $ward=="slut">><<set $panties="n">> You first check the bag to see if Martin added any underwear, but curse when you see that he didn't. <<else>> You first grab some of your underwear from your closet and pull them on. <<endif>> After that, you take the pair of white elasticated stockings and roll them up your legs, although you'd prefer a pair of tights. With those sorted, you pick up the main dress. Looking at it, you see that it is fastened by laces at the back, which are currently loose. This allows you to step into the dress, and pull it up over your torso, threading your arms into the sleeves. Reaching behind yourself, you manage to lace up the back and pull it tight. Looking down at yourself, the dress is shorter than you initially thought, with the skirt flaring out slightly and hardly reaching the middle of your thigh. Putting that to the back of your mind for now, you delve into the bag again to find some shoes and a few more accessories. The shoes turn out to be a pair of black stiletto platform heels, which you slip your feet into. //He's really gone the whole hog...// The next thing you find is a makeup bag, <<if $makeup=="prof">>which you decide to skip out on, as your current makeup still seems to be holding.<<else>><<set $makeup="wait">>and with it, you sit in front of your mirror. With an almost practised ease, you start to apply the contents, which include various eye and skin makeup, and some red lipstick.<<endif>> Looking at your gorgeous face in the mirror, you start as you realise that you've almost become used to it. //It's this damn collar! I'll need to solve this quickly...// Putting it out of mind for now, you take the final item, a headpiece, and clip it into your hair. Standing up, you brace yourself to [[exit your room.|D6s]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_mbed4.webp"> </div> <<if $mbj=="y">><<set $numbj+=1,$nummbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$pen-=1>>\n<<if $lolly=="n">>You move down between Martin's legs, and take<<else>>Taking<<endif>> his cock between your lips, you start to give him his morning blowjob in earnest. //He'd better bloody appreciate this! <<if $sub>360 or $lippy=="bj">>@@.kara;Although I'm quite enjoying it myself...@@<<endif>>// Licking up and down his length, you skilfully manipulate him with your <<if $tong=="y">>pierced <<endif>>tongue, and accommodate his entire length in your throat. You feel a hand on the back of your head, and look up to see Martin now awake - a huge smile on his face, as he sees that you're sucking away between his legs. "@@.mar;That's my slut, you really know how to make a guy happy in the morning!@@" //I guess I really am acting like his slut...// Continuing to suck his cock, you make sure to fondle his balls and focus on some of the more sensitive areas, alongside deepthroating him, and it isn't long before he starts to tense up. Keeping your succulent lips locked around the head of his dick, you hold still and allow Martin to shoot off his load into your mouth. As he finishes, you open your mouth to show Martin how much is in there, before swallowing it all down. Stroking your hair, Martin looks at you appraisingly, "@@.kara;You really are damn good at that, I keep forgetting you used to be a guy... Anyway, how about you go and sort me out some breakfast. And you could keep the <<if $clo1=="babydoll">>sexy babydoll on?<<else>>underwear on?<<endif>>@@" Getting up from Martin's bed, you decide that making him breakfast would probably be for the best, but before you go, what do you wear? <<if $clo1=="babydoll">> Keep the [[babydoll on.|kit1]] Change into [[Martin's loose clothes.|kit1][$clo1="mh&j"]] <<else>> Keep just the [[underwear on.|kit1]] Change into [[Martin's loose clothes.|kit1][$clo1="mh&j"]] <<endif>> <<else>> You get up from the bed,<<if $clo1=="babydoll">> all too aware that the skimpy babydoll is showing off your assets<<else>> at least slightly glad that your underwear covers your assets<<endif>>, and loudly say to Martin, "@@.kara;Hey, dude, time to get up!@@" He groans and rolls over, so you put his loose clothes on again until you decide what to wear for today, and head through [[to the kitchen.|kit1][$clo1="mh&j"]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_ybed.webp"> </div> You smile at him wanly, "@@.kara;I'm not sure that's such a good idea...@@" <<set $clo1="n">> Martin chuckles, "@@.mar;Don't worry about it. I'll see you in the morning and we can talk about your collar some more.@@" He then heads into his own room, leaving you alone. Wasting no time, you strip nude and then get into bed, apprehensive of what's to happen in the [[morning...|fday1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rope2.webp"> </div> Not wanting to embarrass yourself further, you walk over to Martin and take hold of the knot around his wrists. Immediately, the cords jump to your own skin, wrapping around your slender arms. "@@.kara;Hey, what the hell!@@", you shout, as more of the lengths of rope jump from the box, somehow managing to creep under your clothes. It seems to happen almost instantly, but you quickly find yourself trussed up kneeling on the floor, completely naked. Everyone in the room laughs some more at that, not seeming too fazed by the rope tricks. Looking around, you see that nearly everyone in the room has had quite a bit to drink, and they all seem to be friends of Robert or Martin - and all male. //I've got a bad feeling about this...// Martin steps around to the front of you, "@@.mar;Now, I think this is good to keep everyone satisfied!@@" Before you can react, he opens his jeans and you find his<<if $nummbj>0>>all too familiar<<endif>> dick in your face. <<set $numbj+=1, $numswallow+=1>> He leans down, "@@.mar;I think you know what's at stake here...@@" With little choice, you <<if $sub>320>>@@.kara;eagerly @@<<endif>>wrap your lips around his member. Completely on view to everyone in the room, you then proceed to give a full-on, deepthroat blowjob to Martin. It doesn't take long until he tenses up in your throat, and Martin grabs hold of your head to allow all of his seed to practically flow straight into your stomach. Withdrawing, he smiles and nods at you, but turns to say something before leaving the room, "@@.mar;Come and find me upstairs when you're done.@@" A voice calls out, "@@.guy;I wan't some of that!@@" Anticipating what's to come, you [[brace yourself.|rope3][$numbj+=7, $numswallow+=7]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_XIb.webp"> </div> You decide not to make him any breakfast, so walk through to the kitchen and start...making his breakfast? //Well, I may as well play along with [[his orders|XIIs]]...//

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_A1.webp"> </div> As you look down at your naked body, lewd thoughts spring to mind. When are you going to have another chance to see a body as gorgeous as this? You put the cushion to one side as your hand creeps up to one of your breasts. You cup it in your hand, as you feel a slight thrill of pleasure. Your other hand reaches down to start toying with your new equipment. You are surprised to find it quite a bit more sensitive than your old penis, and enjoy massaging your folds. //Hmm, that's not too bad...could almost @@.kara;get used to it.@@// You feel your breath start to quicken as you rub a bit faster, and start to pinch your nipples between the fingers of your other hand. As you get wetter down below, you are about to put your first finger inside when- You hear Martin at the door. //Damn it!// Now is probably a good time to stop and [[cover yourself up again.|C1][$mas="stopped"]] Or do you [[carry on|A2][$mas="cont",$sub+=10,$sofa="n"]]?

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<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Ss4.webp"> </div> A voice calls to you, as if through a cloud of fog... "@@.sal;Kara...it's time to wake up now...@@" You slowly start rising up out of your slumber when you hear a loud, SNAP! //Ouch! Holy shit!// A stabbing pain goes through your body, before quickly subsiding to a dull throb. //Wait, where the hell am I?!// As you open your eyes, you see the inside of the salon, and it all come flooding back to you. As you look down at your body to try and source the pain, you are met with your naked body and...nipple piercings?! "@@.sal;We're sorry if they surpised you Kara, but the rest of the makeover is done, and we tried to wake you up!@@" //Makeover?// Ignoring the new additions to your breasts for now, you ask the stylist, "@@.kara;Why the hell am I naked - and can I see a mirror?@@" Tricia answers you, "@@.sal;Well, you're naked because we needed to do the full body scrub and moisturise, although you were already more or less hairless, and I'll show you to a mirror now!@@" Tricia then wheels your chair over to a mirror. When you get there, you can hardly believe what you see. //Martin did this - I look like @@.kara;a bimbo!@@// You take in the changes to your face. Your hair has been dyed to a @@.kara;golden blonde@@, and it is now even more wavy, expertly styled out of your face. And the makeover didn't skimp on your face, with thick mascara outlining your eyes and giving your blue eyes an even more vacant look. Your cheeks have been expertly contoured, to direct people's eyes to your lips - with a new, @@.kara;glossy pink@@ finish, which makes them look even more succulent than before. This is all topped off with small studs in your ears, and simple silver bar piercings in your nipples. The stylist smiles at you and explains some of what happened, "@@.sal;We followed your instructions properly, although your ears were already pierced, and we made sure to put the special finish on your makeup. That stuff won't be coming off for a few days!@@" //What?!// You can't even remove it! Seeing your shocked look, Tricia continued, "@@.sal;Don't worry! You've got the solvent to remove it. We gave it to your boyfriend when he took your picture, for your ID I think, and dropped off the change of clothes for you!@@" Looks like you're like this for a while then. Better go and [[get dressed|Ss5][$clo1="club1"]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Ss6.webp"> </div> <<if $oath=="y">><<if $res1=="y">>Deciding not to use the plug, you pick it up and...lick it? //Wait...I didn't want to put it in my butt... @@.kara;or did I?@@//<<else>>Picking up the butt plug, you bring it to your lips and lick it, lubing it a little.<<endif>> You then press it to your tight bud, and it slides in quite easily, before settling in nicely, stretching you slightly.<<elseif $oath=="n">><<if $plug=="n">>You discreetly slip the plug under a chair, close to the wall. //There's no way I'm wearing that...//<<elseif $plug=="1">>Picking up the butt plug, you bring it to your lips and lick it, lubing it a little. You then press it to your tight bud, and it slides in quite easily, before settling in nicely, stretching you slightly.<<endif>><<endif>> Now finished in the changing room, you walk out in your new heels, finding them a lot easier to walk in than you expected. As you leave the salon, you see Martin waiting outside on the bench and walk over to him. Even in your new shoes, you only just reach up to his shoulder. As you approach, Martin looks up and grins widely, "@@.mar;Well hey there! I hope you enjoyed your little makeover!@@" You glare at him and respond, "@@.kara;No! I wasn't expecting that at all!@@" But he only smiles even wider before continuing, "@@.mar;Now, now, don't be ungrateful. Let's just check if you followed //@@.mar;all@@// of my instructions...@@" As Martin says this, his hand strokes down your bum and cups your arse in one hand, and then <<if $plug=="n">>he slips a finger into your butt hole, before pulling away again. "@@.mar;Uh-oh! Looks like someone forgot something. I guess I'll have to work out some way for you to make it up to me tomorrow.@@" //Damn it, I was hoping he wouldn't notice...//<<elseif $plug=="1">>tweaks your butt plug. He smiles again at you, "@@.mar;Well done! At least it shows you can follow some orders!@@" //Wait, I wasn't following orders... @@.kara; or was I?@@//<<endif>> With the impromptu inspection out of the way, Martin asks you another question, "@@.mar;So, I'm sure you're hungry by now<<if $cum1=="swallow">>, even after your delicious liquid breakfast this morning<<endif>>.@@" <<if $oath=="y">> "@@.mar;Let's get going to the [[pub]] then!@@"<<elseif $oath=="n">>"@@.mar;Shall we eat at the [[pub]] or go [[home]]?@@"<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_X.webp"> </div> Martin smiles as you agree with him, "@@.mar;OK then, I'll ring the salon nearby in a second, and see if they can fit you in this afternoon. You'll also need to transfer about £500 of the money over to me, so I can buy things this afternoon.@@"" <<set $cash-=500>> After he leaves your bedroom, he then pops back in and tosses you a bundle of clothes and a pair of shoes. "@@.mar;Put this stuff on as well, you can't leave the house looking like that. I looked these out earlier, I think they're from one of my old girlfrinds.@@" He then disappears back into his room to make the phone call. First, you use your computer to transfer £500 to Martin, and then you pick up the clothes he gave to you. In your hands you have some old exercise clothing - specifically a white crop top and a pair of lycra jogging shorts. //What the hell is this?// What do you decide to wear? These clothes do look comfortable, I'll put on the [[exercise clothes.|Ss2][$clo1="exer",$sub+=20]]<<if $oath=="n">> Fuck no, I'll find something that'll fit from [[my old clothes.|Ss2][$clo1="h&t",$sub-=10]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rob2.webp"> </div> As you walk up stairs, Robert follows behind and comments on your dress. "@@.rob;<<if $clo1=="pclassy">>You know, Kara, that dress looks pretty good on you. I mean, you could stand to show a little more skin, but it's nice.<<elseif $clo1=="psexy">>That dress looks pretty good on you Kara - very flattering, I suppose.<<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">>Kara, I've got to say, that dress is fucking hot. You should wear stuff like that more often!<<endif>>@@" You're not too sure how to respond, but answer with, "@@.kara;Erm, thanks, I guess! Martin found it for me.@@" He chuckles in response, "@@.rob;Well, that man knows how to dress a girl, I'll give him that.@@" <<if $tits=="cum">>Finding the bathroom door locked, Robert leads you into a bedroom, "@@.rob;I'm pretty sure I've got some tissues or something in here, come on in.@@"<<else>>Robert leads you into a bedroom, "@@.rob;Come on in, I want some privacy.@@"<<endif>> You sit on the bed<<if $tits=="cum">>, and Rob hands you a wad of tissues, which you use to quickly wipe yourself down,<<endif>> and Robert sits across from you on a desk chair.<<set $tits="n">> <<if $robfuck=="y">> He looks at you intently, "@@.rob;Now, Kara, I've been thinking, and I need you to answer a serious question from me.@@" Nervously, you look at him, "@@.kara;Go on?@@" Robert takes a deep breath before continuing, "@@.rob;Yesterday, you told me that you were my little slut. I want to know if you meant that?@@" Speechless, you stand up, "@@.kara;Erm, what do you mean?@@" "@@.rob;When I was fucking you over my desk, and you were loving it. I want to know if you'll actually be my fuckhole.<<if $tits=="cum">> That would also mean no sucking off random guys without my permission.<<endif>>@@" //He's seriously asking me this?! Although, he is right, @@.kara;I did love it...@@// You respond, //There'll be no going back after this...// "@@.kara;[[Yes,|rob3a][$sub+=30]] I'll be yours.@@" //I just can't follow through.// "@@.kara;Sorry, but [[no.|robno]]@@" <<elseif $guyf=="y" AND $robfuck!="y">> He looks at you intently, "@@.rob;Now, Kara, I've been thinking, and I need to speak to you.@@" Nervously, you look at him, "@@.kara;I'm listening...@@" Robert takes a deep breath before continuing, "@@.rob;When Brandon and I came to yours for the football, I wasn't expecting what did happen to... happen. And I'm kinda sorry for that. But I have to say that I really enjoyed it.@@" "@@.kara;Erm, okay? I'm flattered, I guess?@@" He continues, "@@.rob;I think you enjoyed it too, because you're just a little slut.@@" He places a hand on your thight, "@@.rob;And I want to do it again with you, properly, just us two. What do you say?@@" //Just a little slut?! Although, he is right, @@.kara;I did enjoy it...@@// You answer him... //I just can't follow through.// "@@.kara;[[No way,|robno]] I don't think that's a good idea.@@" //There'll be no going back after this...// "@@.kara;Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to [[give it a go...|rob3b][$sub+=30]]@@" <<else>> He looks at you intently, "@@.rob;You know, Kara, it was really nice meeting you at Martin's place. Whatever happens tonight, I just wanted to let you know that I think you're fucking gorgeous, and deserve better than Martin.@@" You look at him questioningly, "@@.kara;Wait, what do you mean, 'whatever happens tonight'?@@" "@@.rob;Well, Martin told me about what happened to you.@@" Robert has the good grace to look sheepish, "@@.rob;And I thought that, if there was a chance that you'd be a man after tonight, you may as well spend your last hours as a girl in pleasure. What do you say?@@" //That devil, he's literally propositioning me for sex... @@.kara;although he has got a point@@// [[Agree|rob3c][$sub+=20]] to it. [[Decline|robno]] his offer. <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Ss3.webp"> </div> <<set $name="kara">>Once you're out the door, you suddenly remember something. "@@.kara;Shit! My phone and keys!@@", you swear, as you realise that you left them inside. //I guess I've got to wait for Martin now...// With no other option, you head down to the salon. Your walk to is occasionally interrupted by a cat-call or wolf whistle, for which you <<if $sub>50>>blush, and feel a little bit @@.kara;flattered...@@<<else>>start to rethink wearing something that shows so much skin - but there's no going back now.<<endif>> When you arrive at the salon, you head in and see one of the stylists look up at you. "@@.sal;Hi there, you must be Kara! Martin called to say you were coming. My name's Tricia!@@" //Kara...? Oh shit, Martin decided to give me a female name!// You answer her, "@@.kara;Yes, erm, hi, I was told to give you this?@@", as you hand over the envelope. The receptionist takes it from you and directs you over to a seat. "@@.sal;Your stylist will be with you shortly, but apparently Martin said you should try and have a snooze?@@" With that, you start to feel quite drowzy, very quickly. //Yeah...sounds like a good idea...// As you drop off to sleep, you feel your hair start to be washed and [[styled.|Ss4][$hair="blonde",$makeup="prof",$nips="y",$nipstud="bar",$ear="stud",$clo1="n",$sal="y",$panties="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Ss2.webp"> </div> <<if $clo1=="h&t">>You decide that the clothes Martin left you are ridiculous, and go to fetch some clothes that might be persuaded to stay on you. In your room, you pull on a pair of boxer shorts, and grab a pair of jeans which will probably fit - albeit with the ankles rolled up quite a bit. And a very small belt on. You do decide to use the pair of shoes that Martin left you, and pull them on with some socks before tightly lacing them up - they're a little big, but you're not sliding around in them.<<elseif $clo1=="exer">>You pull off your hoodie and consider the exercise clothes in front of you. First you grab the jogging shorts, and pull them up your legs. The feel of the material on your smooth legs is nice, almost sensual, until the shorts are all the way up. They're a little small for you, and the bottom of your arse is hanging out a bit, but they //are// very comfortable, if a bit tight, and the seam up the middle seems a little thick for some reason. //@@.kara;And they make my bum look amazing...@@// Next, you grab the crop top. You don't see a bra anywhere, and slightly doubt you'd be able to put one on anyway, so pull it over your head. As you pull it over your breasts, it really sinks in how well endowed you are up top. While the shirt does just about cover the bottom of your tits, it shows a fair bit of cleavage. It does seem to stop your breasts from moving around //quite// so much, although they still bounce a bit when you move too suddenly. You then pull on some socks and the shoes before tightly lacing them up - they're a little big, but you're not sliding around in them. <<endif>> As you finish up getting dressed, Martin comes back into your room, and hands you an envelope. "@@.mar;In here are instructions for the stylists at the salon, you know the one off Bridge Street? I spoke to them about what's best for you, so you don't need to tell them anything, just give them the envelope and relax. Maybe even have a snooze!@@" "@@.kara;Okay then, but should I come back here afterwards?@@" you ask, not too sure where he plans to go. Martin smiles at you and answers, "@@.mar;Don't worry about that, I'll pick you up when you're finished.@@" "@@.mar;Now then, I'm off, and I'll see you later!@@", Martin says. Just before he leaves, however, he gives your arse a smack - it then proceeds to jiggle obscenely, as you flinch away with a squeak! Martin, however, is gone before you can respond, so you grab your debit card and the envelope and head off [[to the salon.|Ss3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B4.webp"> </div> <<set $sub+=20,$blo="y",$nummbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>>\n//@@.kara;Mmm, maybe this won't be so bad...@@// You put your thick lips around the head of his cock, and try to remember the best parts of getting a blowjob in the past. You then slide down his shaft, letting it all into your mouth, as he starts to fully harden. In and out, in and out, and you reach up to fondle his balls. "@@.mar;Ohh, yeah, that's so good! I know you'd be good at this...@@", Martin groans, as he seems to have forgotten about his breakfast. You continue with his tool in your mouth, until it's fully erect, and you hardly even realise that you're deep-throating his impressive length. In what seems like no time at all, Martin tenses up and releases his seed into your mouth. With your mouth already full, you have little choice but to swallow it all down. //@@.kara;Yummy!@@ ... wait, what?// As you remove yourself from between Martin's legs, you seem to wake up a bit, and you look up at Martin. "@@.mar;So, honey, what's your name?@@" "@@.kara;I'm [[Kyle|C1]], you dick!@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_X.webp"> </div> <<silently>> <<set $clo1 = "h">> <<endsilently>>You pick up the hoodie from the floor and pull it over your head, and instinctively pull your hair out of the neck hole as well. As you do that, your hand brushes the collar around your neck. //The collar! That's what must have done it!// With that, you march out of your room to confront Martin - before remembering that he's out for his run. Probably best to wait for him to return, or he'll never believe you. //He wanted breakfast as well, didn't he?// <<if $oath is "y">> Better [[get started|XIIs]] then! Nah, he can [[make his breakfast|XIb]] himself. <<else>> Maybe I should do that for him, at least it keeps me [[busy.|XIIs]] Sod him, he can [[do it himself!|XIId]] <<endif>>

<<if $ch=="y">>You hurriedly scramble to grab your hoodie, and pull it on before he walks in.<<endif>>\nAs you sit at the table, you hear Martin open the door and call through the house, "@@.mar;Mmm, that smells nice. You've actually done it Kyle!@@" He walks through into the kitchen and sees you sitting at the table. <<if $clo1 is "n">>//Oh, you really wish you'd put a hoodie on now...// "@@.mar;Oh wow, and who are you then?@@", Martin exclaims, as he sees you nude at the table. "@@.mar;I guess Kyle knows that I love some oral in the morning!@@" You try to put together a reply: "@@.kara;Martin, it's me, [[Kyle|C1]]!@@" "[[Er...|B2]]" <<elseif $clo1 is "h">> "@@.mar;Hey there doll, what's your name?@@", he asks as he walks in. "@@.kara;Martin, it's me, [[Kyle|C1]]!@@" <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B1.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Er...erm...@@", you're practically speechless as Martin practically leers at you. "@@.mar;Wow, maybe you actually are here for that...@@" Martin wonders aloud, as he walks over to the dining table. "@@.mar;Well, on your knees then, those lips look perfect for a blowjob with breakfast!@@", he jokes as he sits down in front of his plate. <<if $sub >30>> [[Sink to your knees|B3][$sub+=10]]<<endif>><<if $oath=="n">> "@@.kara;Wait, Martin, it's me, [[Kyle|C1]]!@@"<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3.webp"> </div> As you sink to your knees between Martin's legs, he laughs out loud, "@@.mar;Wow, you're actually going to do it! Looks like Kyle found me a girl to fuck!@@" Martin reaches down and pulls his running shorts down a bit, exposing his semi-erect cock. Inches from your face. //It's enormous!// You stare at it for a few seconds, not knowing what to do. "@@.mar;Well go on then, you know where to put it. [[Get sucking!|B4][$sub+=20,$blo="y",$cum1="swallow",$IDph="pout"]]@@" Or do you try and [[back out?|B3i][$blo="y",$IDph="pout"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran5c.webp"> </div> Quickly locking the door again, you look in the mirror - and you look a mess. While your makeup seems mostly fine, your hair is all mussed up, your dress is askew, //(One of my tits is out!)//, and you have a thick layer of cum plastered over your cleavage. Slightly horrified at your appearance, you quickly wipe up any remaining semen with toilet tissue, and fix your hair back into a reasonable 'do. Satisfied, you follow on [[after Brandon.|bran6c][$tits="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL5h.webp"> </div> You walk over to Martin, and quickly climb onto his lap, your legs straddling his waist. He moves his hand from his dick and looks up at you, "@@.mar;I guess this just shows how much of a slut you are!@@" <<set $numfuck+=1>><<set $numcp+=1>><<set $numorg+=2>> //Is this really such a good idea...?// The tip of his member presses against your sodden nether lips, as you try and mentally prepare yourself for having it inside of you. //Wait...maybe a condom would be smart?// Before you can start to climb off, however, Martin grabs your wide hips and suddenly pulls you down, impaling you up to his hilt. "@@.kara;Ooooh!@@", you moan, at the sudden sensation of being filled. Any thoughts of escape vanish from your mind. Martin grips your bubble butt and lifts you up, before slamming you down on his dick again. Over and over, you ride Martin's pole, as he slides you up and down. You've lost all control of the situation, but at the moment, you couldn't care less, "@@.kara;Oh Martin, fuck me harder!@@" Martin obliges, as your arousal nears its crescendo, your arse cheeks clapping against his thighs. Just a moment later, you close your eyes and scream out as you cum, "@@.kara;Yeees!@@" Martin then suddenly slows, and holds you down tightly into his crotch, and you feel him unload inside of you. With nothing between his bare cock and your needy cunt, thick streams of cum splatter against your inside walls, triggering a second wave of orgasm for you. A minute or so later, after you're both completely finished, Martin's hands slip from your butt to fall at his sides. You open your eyes to see him fast asleep on the chair. //What the fuck did I just do... and why did I @@.kara;enjoy it so much?@@// Slowly, so as not to wake him, you lift yourself from his dick, and step back to stand upright. As you start to walk towards your bedroom, a thick drip falls from your used slit and lands on the floor with a plop. You can hardly stand after that rough fucking, and just manage to pull off your top and stumble into your bedroom, turning off the light and shutting the door. You seem to suddenly feel exhausted after your hectic day, and it's hard to care about the fact that the majority of Martin's load is currently sitting inside your pussy. You fall asleep almost as soon as your head hits the pillow, but it hardly bears thinking about the embarrasment of [[tomorrow morning...|H1][$clo1="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon4s.webp"> </div> On your knees in front of him, you look up, "@@.kara;So, Brandon... let me show you what a //real// blowjob feels like...@@" You take him into your mouth and lick up and down his shaft<<if $tong=="y">>, making sure to rub some of his more sensitive parts with your new tongue piercing<<endif>>, easily deepthroating his length. Keeping your eyes locked with his, you bob up and down, and you just know that you're fulfilling one of his wildest fantasies. <<if $lippy=="bj">> //And I'm loving this dick as well... @@.kara;it's so delicious!@@// <<endif>> Brandon was obviously close already when you barged into his room, so it isn't long before he's shooting off into your mouth, which you gladly swallow. Pulling away, you smile up at him, "@@.kara;So, better than porn?@@" Brandon seems astonished, "@@.bou;Oh God, that was amazing!@@" You stand up and wipe your mouth, "@@.kara;Just a one time thing though, ok?@@" Putting his equipment away, Brandon agrees, and you decide to [[stick around.|Brangive1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_ropeno.webp"> </div> You shake your head, "@@.kara;Sorry Martin, you'll have to get out of that yourself!@@" Leaving the room, you immediately bump into Robert and he seems glad to have found you, "@@.rob;Come on Kara, let's get [[out of here.|rob1]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E4s.webp"> </div> You take the open beer from Robert and sit back a bit. You notice that the beer is branded 'Freyja', which you haven't heard of before, but just try and focus on the game. <<set $drink="beer">> Pretty soon, you've finished your beer and the guys seem to be done with theirs as well. "@@.mar;Say Kara, mind getting the next lot of beer? We'll take it in turns or something.@@" Thinking that it's fair enough, you head through to the kitchen to grab a few more bottles. As you rise, you feel one of the guys reach up <<if $clo1=="pri2">>and pinch your arse.<<else>>your skirt and pinch your arse.<<endif>> You hop away and look back,<<if $clo1=="pri2">><<else>> smoothing down your skirt,<<endif>> to see the two guys on the sofa laughing at your shocked look. "@@.kara;Oi! There'll be no more beer if that continues!@@", you scold them, but go through to the kitchen anyway. As you get the beers from the fridge, you decide to actually read them. On the back, it has a weird disclaimer... //@@.bar;Excessive consumption not recommended. Possible side effects include increased blood flow, increased stamina, and aphrodesiac qualities. Do not mix with arcane enchantments.@@// "@@.kara;Arcane enchantments...?@@" //This is no regular beer!// When you leave the kitchen, you see that Martin has undone his jeans and is rubbing his obvious erection through his underpants. You can see visible bulges in Robert and Brandon's crotches as well.<<if $sub>140>>//@@.kara; Mmmm...@@//<<endif>> Seeing you peek in, Martin calls out, "@@.mar;Come on Kara, sit down and join us. You're missing the game!@@" [[Sit down again.|D8d]] Rush through to your [[bedroom.|F1][$guys="refuse"]]

<<if $gender=="m">>Current gender: @@.kyle;male@@<<elseif $gender=="f">>Current gender: @@.kara;female@@<<endif>> Times you've been brought to orgasm: @@.kara;<<print $numorg>>@@ <<if $nubj=="???">>Number of blowjobs given: @@.kara;???@@<<else>>Number of blowjobs given: @@.kara;<<print $numbj+$nummbj>>@@<<endif>> Number of handjobs given: @@.kara;<<print $numhj>>@@ Number of loads swallowed: @@.kara;<<print $numswallow>>@@ Times you've been fucked: @@.kara;<<print $numfuck>>@@ Number of creampies been given: @@.kara;<<print $numcp>>@@ Amount of spankings recieved: @@.kara;<<print $numspank>>@@ Times you've had anal sex: @@.kara;<<print $numanal>>@@ Current level of submission: @@.kara;<<print $sub>>@@ <<back>>

@@.comp;Items tagged for your interest. Please note, for security reasons, only one purchase is allowed per person, per day. ~ Master's Fun, dog tag and leash set. [[See details|leash]] ~ Black Collar Deluxe, quantity: 1. [[See details|collar]] ~ Special Edition rope and knot set. [[See details|rope]] @@Either because you can't afford it, or you just decide not to, you decide [[not to buy anything.|F4][$shop="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_IIIs.webp"> </div> <<silently>> <<$sub += 10>> <<endsilently>>You head on over to the tables on the lawn. <<set $cash-=10>> As it turns out, none of the tables had anything interesting on them, although the Pink Floyd record you bought might be worth more than the £2 you paid for it. You did, however, manage to find a set of four dinner plates for only eight pounds! The old lady who was running the sale seemed quite nice, as she knocked the price down from £15 after hearing that you didn't actually //have// any plates. As you run out of tables to look at, Martin comes over with a carrier bag, which looks like it's full of junk. "@@.mar;Oh, you got some plates? Brilliant!@@", Martin exclaims as he come over to you. "@@.mar;I'll pay you back later, let's just [[head home|IV]] now.@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_wei4.webp"> </div> You're not sure if it's the threat that Robert made, or the warmth between your legs, but you find youself looking back at him and telling him, "@@.kara;Fuck me.@@" <<set $numfuck+=1, $numorg+=1, $numcp+=1, $robfuck="y",$notop="y">> Practically before you finish the sentence, Rob plunges his dick into your sodden pussy, taking a strong grip around your hips. As he starts pounding away at you, you're forced to take hold of the side of the gurney, as Robert fills you<<if $guyf=="y">>, for the second time in one day<<endif>>. You can't help yourself as you moan out loud, "@@.kara;Oh, yes! Oh God, fuck me!@@" Rob slaps your arse and takes hold of your ponytail, "@@.rob;You like that, yeah? Are you my little slut?@@" Out of your mind from the pleasure you respond, "@@.kara;Yes! I'm your little slut, your fuckhole!@@" As you give yourself to Robert, it isn't long before he suddenly stops, plunging as deep inside of you as possible, and he cums with a mighty groan, emptying the contents of his balls inside of you. This, in turn, sets your orgasm off, and you shudder, moaning, still impaled on his lengthy member. Eventually, you both recover, and you stand up - hardly believing what you just did. Without saying a word to Robert, you grab your sports bra and head [[out the room.|weiend]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_cyc1.webp"> </div> "@@.mar;Cycling, eh? I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself plenty...@@" Martin then beckons you to follow him around a corner, where he opens up a storage closet to show some exercise bikes. He walk in, grabs one and wheels it out, but there's something odd about the seat... "@@.kara;A dildo?!@@" While the seat is mostly regular, there is a hole cut in it for a dildo to protrude out of. Martin laughs at the look on your face, before explaining, "@@.mar;Well, regular cycling wouldn't be any fun! All I want is for you to cycle half a mile on this bike, then we can call it a day.@@" You observe the seat a bit closer, and the dildo doesn't seem awfully long, only two or three inches - although it's pretty thick, about 2 inches diameter, and a fleshy pink colour. //It's not like it'd be doing very much...// Martin continues, "@@.mar;The only thing is, you'll have to do it in the main area of the gym.@@" What do you decide? [[Ride|cyc2][$sub+=20]] the dildo-bike. [[Leave|cyc2d]] the gym.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_wei2.webp"> </div> When we got to the office, Martin knocked, which was followed by a quick, "@@.rob;Come in!@@" Motioning me to enter, Martin then stood back, allowing me to open the door and head in, closing in behind me. In front of me was...Robert?! <<if $guyf=="y">> Bewildered, you ask him, "@@.kara;What the fuck are you doing here?@@" He gets up from sitting at a desk, "@@.rob;Now now, Kara, calm down - I work here over the summer! Gets me extra course credit and everything.@@" <<else>> Surpised, you greet him, "@@.kara;Hey Rob, fancy seeing you here! Are you the physio?@@" He gets up from sitting at a desk, "@@.rob;Hi Kara, and yeah - I work here over the summer! Gets me extra course credit and everything.@@" <<endif>> "@@.rob;Now, what seems to be the problem?@@" You explain to him what happened, as you sit up on a padded gurney, and he takes a look at your back, "@@.rob;Well, it sounds like a strained muscle, but I'll need to take a better look to check if it's a sprain. Take your top off for me.@@" You look at him, shocked, "@@.kara;Wait, what!?@@" He sighs, as if explaining to a child, "@@.rob;You need to take your sports bra off, so that I can look at your back properly, and there aren't any female physiotherapists in today. So either take it off, or go home in pain. Understand?@@" Nodding, you now have to make a decision: [[Strip|wei3][$sub+=10]] off your top. Leave the room and [[go home.|weiend]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_cyc1.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Well, I guess I'll do some weights then?@@" Breaking into a big grin, Martin starts to lead you to the other side of the gym, "@@.mar;Brilliant! I'll set you up just right.@@" You get over to an area for lifting, and there are a few guys on the machines, so Martin leads you to the free weights. "@@.mar;Now, you don't seem particularly strong, so we'll start with some 2 pound dumbbells. Go and grab a couple of those pink ones from the stand.@@" You walk over to grab the weights, bending down at the waist and taking hold of the handles. You pull up to pick them up, but...nothing seems to happen? Pulling even harder, they hardly budge at all. You're distracted by a wolf whistle from behind, and you realise that you've been shaking your butt in front of the guys on the weight machines - and it seems that the flap at the crotch opened slightly! Blushing in embarrasment, you squat down to try and pick up the weights again, determined to prove them wrong. Grabbing firm hold of the bars, you give an almighty heave, lifting them a couple inches from the ground. "@@.kara;AHH!@@", you cry out - a sharp pain blossoming in your back. Martin quickly rushes over, worry etched in his face, "@@.mar;Kara, what are you doing? Those are 50 pound weights!@@" Looking up at him, tears spring to the corner of your eyes, a combination of pain and embarrasment, "@@.kara;I thought you said the pink ones!@@" He chuckles, as he helps you up, "@@.mar;You really are as dumb as you look sometimes - the small pink ones on the weight stand!@@" Now feeling stupid as well, you flush, and try to rub at your back. "@@.mar;Did you hurt yourself as well?@@" You nod, so he continues, "@@.mar;Ok then, calm down, I'll take you to see the physio, he's probably got a few free minutes to take a look at you.@@" Ignoring the snickering coming from the guys behind Martin, you follow him to the [[physio's office.|wei2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;I'll go and see Brandon, he seemed nice!@@" //Maybe he can help me get out of this mess as well...<<if $guyf=="y">>and maybe I can get an explanantion for earlier...<<endif>>// Martin seems happy with your decision, and says that he'll call Brandon to set it up, giving you the address of a house nearby. Before he hangs up, Martin says something which gives you pause for thought. "@@.mar;Make sure to wear something nice for him!@@" //What am I going to wear?!// Quickly, you walk over to your wardrobe, to have a [[look inside|Brandon1]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_ybed.webp"> </div> <<silently>> <<$sub +=10>> <<set $clo1 = "n">> <<endsilently>>You go to open your bedroom door, but, //wait I'm not completely nude...// "@@.kara;The collar!@@", you suddenly realise what must have caused it. You start to shout out for Martin when you realise he left for his run already. //And apparently he wanted breakfast?// <<if $oath is "y">> Better [[get started|XIIs]] then! Nah, he can [[make his breakfast|XIb]] himself. <<else>> Maybe I should do that for him, at least it keeps me [[busy.|XIIs]] Sod him, he can [[do it himself!|XIId]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E4s.webp"> </div> You don't take the beer, deciding to just watch the football instead. As the game progresses, the guys on either side of you seem to be a little more handsy than usual, but you give Robert a stern glare, and he backs off. The rest of the game passes without incident, and Robert and Brandon get up to leave, both heading towards the door. Robert calls out as he goes, "@@.rob;Martin, I'll call you later about the party. And make sure to bring Kara!@@" //Shit, he's having a party as well now?// Looking over to Martin, you speak up, "@@.kara;So, what are you up to for the rest of the day?@@" He gets up from the chair and turns to you, "@@.mar;Well, I need to go out, I've got some shopping to do. Why don't you relax for the rest of the day?@@" As that, he turns and leaves the room and you hear the front door close behind him. Head through to your [[bedroom.|F1][$guys="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_home.webp"> </div> "@@.mar;Alright then, home it is.@@" Martin doesn't seem too bothered by this. //Doesn't he usually love the pub?// <<if $plug=="1">> When you arrive home, Martin turns to you and smiles, "@@.mar;Well Kara, I'm happy with you today. You were a very good girl!@@" //A good girl?// "@@.kara;What do you mean by that?@@", you ask. He answers in a friendly tone, "@@.mar;You did nearly everything I asked of you, especially with that butt plug - remember to leave it in when you go to bed. Better get to sleep, we've got a big day tomorrow!@@" //Oh no, I don't like the sound of that...// Martin, however, heads to bed himself, so you are grateful that he is leaving you alone - at least for now. Time to get to bed, although you're not looking forward to [[tomorrow...|H1][$clo1=="n"]]<<elseif $penalty=="1">>When you get home, Martin looks at you with a frown, "@@.mar;I'm not particularly happy with you, Kara. You disrespected me when I gave you a nice new toy. We've lost it now!@@" You realise that he's talking about the butt plug, and breathe a sigh of relief that he didn't get it back. "@@.mar;I'll need to punish you for that, but it can wait till the morning. For now, we'll just have to make do with a spanking.@@" //A what?!// Martin then grabs you and picks you up, carrying you towards the sofa. You struggle all you can, but weeks spent in the gym have left Martin with pretty beefy muscles. As you get to the sofa, you're bent over Martin's lap, and he pulls your dress up. Somehow, this has managed to turn you on a bit, because Martin sees the wetness between your legs, "@@.mar;Oh, has my naughty girl got a wet pussy? Well, it'll be extra punishment that I don't touch it this time!@@" //Thank God...// Before you can say anything, however, Martin's hand slaps down, hard, on your bare bottom. "@@.kara;Ow!@@" you yelp, trying to flinch away. Martin says nothing, but holds you firmly in place, as he continues to spank you. As strike after strike lands on alternate butt cheeks, you can feel the pain building up as you become more sensitive, and you start to tear up. After 20 spanks, Martin stops and lets you up. "@@.mar;Wow! Even though you're a bit of a crybaby, that makeup doesn't run. They really did I good job at the salon!@@" Not wanting to offend him and risk more punishment, you say nothing, standing before him with a red spanked bottom and your dress hiked up. Martin then chuckles to himself, "@@.mar;Well, you'd better get to sleep, we've got a big day tomorrow!@@" //Oh no, I don't like the sound of that...// Martin, however, heads to bed himself, so you are grateful that he is leaving you alone - at least for now. Time to get to bed, although you're not looking forward to [[tomorrow...|H1][$clo1="n",$spank="red",$fuck1="spank"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon10.webp"> </div> As you're standing up to leave, Tricia speaks up, "@@.sal;Now, the manager's office is just through to the back - he said that he wanted to see you when you were done.@@" Confused, you ask her, "@@.kara;Er, why would he want to see me?@@" With only a shrug, Tricia scoots you toward the back office. Nervous, you lightly knock at the door. "@@.bou;Come in!@@" you hear, and slowly open the door. Stepping into the office, you are met by an imposing looking man in a smart shirt, sitting behing a desk. He beckons for you to sit down, so you take a seat opposite him. "@@.bou;Now, you're Kara, correct?@@" You nod at him and he quickly continues, "@@.bou;Nice to meet you, you can call me Terry. Well, Martin called earlier about your appointment, and I let you have it on good faith. He didn't, however, pay for the last one he booked here.@@" <<if $sal=="y">> //That must have been me!// <<endif>> You try and explain yourself, "@@.kara;Well, Martin just sent me here today, it's not my fau-@@" The manager cuts you off, "@@.guy;I don't care. All I care about it the bottom line. Now, you're obviously a pretty girl, so I'm not going to call the police, and I'll lay this out nice... and simple...@@" //Does he think I'm dumb or something?// <<if $salmon==0>> Not wanting to annoy him, you keep your mouth shut and let Terry continue, "@@.guy;You didn't get too much done today, so I won't ask much. You can either pay me £50 now, a deposit of sorts, or bend over my desk and take a spanking.@@" You think about walking out, but don't feel like taking your chance with the police. <<if $cash>49>> Pay him the [[£50|salonpay][$cash-=50]] <<else>>\n//I don't have the money! I guess I'll have to...//<<endif>> [[Bend over.|salon100][$spank="red",$sub+=(($salmon+1)*10)]] <<elseif $salmon==1>> Not wanting to annoy him, you keep your mouth shut and let Terry continue, "@@.guy;You did get a fair amount done today, so I'll go easy on you. You can either pay me £100 now, a deposit of sorts, or take off your shirt and give me a titjob.@@" You think about walking out, but don't feel like taking your chance with the police. <<if $cash>99>> Pay him the [[£100|salonpay][$cash-=100]] <<else>>\n//I don't have the money! I guess I'll have to...//<<endif>> [[Pull your top off.|salon101][$sub+=(($salmon+1)*10)]] <<elseif $salmon==2>> Not wanting to annoy him, you keep your mouth shut and let Terry continue, "@@.guy;You got quite a lot done today, but I'll be generous. You can either pay me £150 now, a deposit of sorts, or kneel down and suck my dick.@@" You think about walking out, but don't feel like taking your chance with the police. <<if $cash>149>> Pay him the [[£150|salonpay][$cash-=150]] <<else>>\n//I don't have the money! I guess I'll have to...//<<endif>> [[Kneel down.|salon102][$numbj+=1,$numswallow+=1,$sub+=(($salmon+1)*10)]] <<elseif $salmon==3>> Not wanting to annoy him, you keep your mouth shut and let Terry continue, "@@.guy;You got loads done today, so I won't go easy on you. You can either pay me £200 now, a deposit of sorts, or bend over the desk and I'll fuck you.@@" You think about walking out, but don't feel like taking your chance with the police. <<if $cash>199>> Pay him the [[£200|salonpay][$cash-=200]] <<else>>\n//I don't have the money! I guess I'll have to...//<<endif>> [[Bend over.|salon103][$sub+=(($salmon+1)*10)]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_IIIs.webp"> </div> Martin turns to look at you, "@@.mar;You know Kyle - I have no idea how much plates are worth. Didn't you take that pottery class last term? You'd be way better at buying them than me.@@" <<set $cash-=10>> //Hmm, maybe he's right. I do know more about plates than him.// You head on over to the table laid out on the lawn. As it turns out, none of the tables had anything interesting on them, although the Pink Floyd record you bought might be worth more than the £2 you paid for it. You did, however, manage to find a set of four dinner plates for only eight pounds! The old lady who was running the sale seemed quite nice, as she knocked the price down from £15 after hearing that you didn't actually //have// any plates. As you run out of tables to look at, Martin comes over with a carrier bag, which looks like it's full of junk. "@@.mar;Oh, you got some plates? Brilliant!@@", Martin exclaims as he come over to you. "@@.mar;I'll pay you back later, let's just [[head home|IV]] now.@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_spec2s.webp"> </div> Not too sure why you want to do this, you take up a kneeling position in the centre of the room, with your hands on your knees. "@@.mar;That's a good sport! Now, I've got some more workout to do, but I'll see you at home later.@@" Martin says to you, as he then leaves the room. <<set $numbj+=1, $numswallow+=1>> Before too long, you hear some footsteps, and a guy enters the room. He smiles widely as he looks at you, "@@.bou;Oh brilliant, just what I needed today!@@" As walks up next to you, you feel a need to not say anything, and you just open your mouth, your thick puckered lips making a perfect target. Quickly he looses his pants, and you're faced by his monster of a penis. //It's bigger than my old one, and he's not even fully hard yet... @@.kara;yum...@@// He then guides it into your mouth, you lick it up and down until he's completely erect, and you're managing to get a good half of it into your mouth. You're slightly surprised when the rest of the team walks in, and they act as if this is perfectly ordinary. One of them walks up to the guy attached to the cock in your mouth, addressing him, "@@.kyle;She looks like a good one Greg! Although you're lucky it's actually your turn, when you got started without us...@@" Greg just laughs and changes his position, which causes you to open up your throat, allowing his penis to slide down even further - you're now seriously deepthroating him. He picks up the pace a bit, basically fucking your face now, until with a grunt, he unloads directly down your throat and into your stomach. As he withdraws, you still manage to get plenty in your mouth, and the taste isn't as bad as expected. As soon as Greg moves away, however, you're met by another hard dick, and you get to it... [[Later on...|spec3s]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran1.webp"> </div> Putting your drink down, you allow yourself to be led upstairs by Brandon, where you both enter a bathroom. He locks you both in, and you take a seat on the edge of the bath. <<if $brang!="angry">> Turning to you, he blurts out, "@@.bou;I know about the collar.@@" //Bloody hell, does everyone know?// You sigh, as he continues, "@@.bou;I know you used to be Kyle, and I'm really sorry for how Martin treated you.@@" You sigh, touched by his compassion, "@@.kara;It's not your fault, and it was by accident anyway. Is there anything else you want to say?@@" He nods, "@@.bou;I found out what he's trying to do. I don't know the exact method, but the ritual is based around dominance - the more dominant you are, the better it's likely to go for you. So, I got you this.@@" From his coat, Brandon gets something out - a strapon dildo. //Wait, a strapon?!// Confused, you ask him, "@@.kara;And how does that help?@@" Brandon explains, "@@.bou;If you exert some form of dominance, by pegging me for example, it's likely to help the ritual - especially this close to when it's going to be done. So, what do you say?@@" "@@.kara;[[Okay,|bran2p]] I'll give it a go...@@" /%Pegging%/ "@@.kara;[[No,|brano][$branhelp="n"]] this is just too weird for me.@@" <<else>> You question him, "@@.kara;So, what the hell is this about?@@" He answers, "@@.bou;Well, I know about the collar, and found some stuff out about what's going down tonight.@@" Incredulous, you reply, "@@.kara;You knew about the collar, and you still fucked me? That's pretty nasty.@@" "@@.bou;No, no, no!@@" Brandon quickly explains himself, "@@.bou;I only just found out about it today, and some stuff about the ritual. Apparently it's a lot to do with dominance - the more dominant you are, the better it's likely to go for you. So, I had an idea.@@" Still skeptical, you ask him, "@@.kara;So, what were you thinking?@@" "@@.bou;Orgasm denial.@@" //What the fuck?// At your obvious expression, Brandon continues, "@@.bou;Think of it this way, it's a situation where the woman has complete control of if and when the guy gets off. It's at least worth a try, don't you think?@@" "@@.kara;[[Okay,|bran2o]] I'll give it a go...@@" /%Orgasm denial%/ "@@.kara;[[No,|brano]] this is just too weird for me.@@" <<endif>>

@@.comp;The Special Edition rope and knot set is great for many uses! Whatever your reasons for restraining someone, this product will help with our patented EasyTy magic knot system, and unbreaking charms on all bonds. Now includes specially charmed sash, with instructions included.@@ //Maybe I could tie up Martin to get him to help a bit more... <<if $sub>230>>@@.kara;or maybe he could tie me up...@@<<endif>>// @@.comp;Price: £200@@ <<if $cash>199>> You can afford to buy the set... [[Buy|F4][$shop="rope",$cash-=200]] <<else>> Unfortunately, you can't afford it right now. <<endif>> <<back>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_jas5c.webp"> </div> You get to your feet, and look down, immediately seeing the cum pooling in your cleavage. You ask the couple sitting in front of you, "@@.kara;Erm, have either of your got any tissues or something?@@" <<set $tits="n">> Jasmine gestures at her handbag under the bench, and you delve in to get some, using them to wipe youself down. You use Jasmine's compact to check yourself, and fix up your hair. All done, you leave Paul and Jasmine in their post-orgasmic state, and go into the house to find Martin. Unfortunately, it seems that he's already left, and you go to [[rejoin the party.|party3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon4bl.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Brilliant choice! I'll put the colours in for that now. While I'm doing that, do you want me to do your makeup for you?<<if $makeup=="prof">> Right now you look a bit slutty, but we could take it off then redo it!<<else>> Right now you look a bit bare, but I think you'd look so much nicer with some good makeup on!<<endif>> Just tell me what you want done!@@" What do you want done? <<if $makeup=="prof">> [[Remove your current makeup.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Keep it slutty, but redo it.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[Something more subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> [[Keep your face clear.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Something nice and subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[Slut it up.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_spec2d.webp"> </div> Darting forward, you try and reach the door, but Martin easily grabs hold of your waist and hoists you over his shoulder. You shout at him, "@@.kara;Let go of me! What the fuck are you doing?@@" Your protests do nothing though, as he manhandles you onto a bench and pulls out a coil of rope from his pocket. "@@.mar;I got this rope the same day as that collar - I thought it would be apt to use it now!@@" Holding you down, Martin pins your arms underneath the bench and then firmly ties you down, with your legs splayed out. He doesn't remove your shorts, but the hole in them seems to have enlarged, and your pussy is distinctly visible. <<if $sub>260>> //@@.kara;And it's pretty wet... @@no, I'm not enjoying this!// <<endif>> Martin then takes out a pink ball gag,<<if $stripf=="y">> which you recognise as the one from the stripclub,<<endif>> and forces it into your mouth, fastening it behind your head. He then takes two pillows out, and puts one under your head and the other under your butt, pushing your hips up to be more easily accomodating. Finally, he gets out a bottle of baby oil and squirts some into his hand, which he rubs in and around your exposed twat, lubing you up. "@@.mar;I think that should be fine. Now, I've got to go and finish my workout, see you later!@@" With little left to do, you wait. To tell the truth, though, the rope and ballgag are turning you on a little. Not sure if it's completely from the collar, being left exposed like this to anyone who might walk in is definitely exciting... You're interrupted from this train of thought by the sounds of footsteps, and you [[brace yourself...|spec3d]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3.webp"> </div> Once you're settled in the kitchen,<<if $bfastcum=="y">> and finally cleaned up,<<endif>> Martin takes a seat across from you. <<if $makeup=="prof">><<else>><<set $makeup=="n">><<endif>>\nWith a frown, Martin looks at you. "@@.mar;Now, I found someone who told me all about the collar. You're probably not going to like it, but there we go.@@" "@@.mar;They told me that the collar does a few things, but it's mostly dependent on who puts it on, and the actions of the person who's wearing it. Aside from the obvious transformation, it makes you more submissive, and causes the people around you to act more dominantly.@@" "@@.kara;What the fuck? And you put it on me?!@@" you say to him, annoyed. He smirks at you, before answering, "@@.mar;I didn't know what it did, and I wouldn't have done it if I did. But what's done is done, and I may as well make the best of the situation.@@" You flush with anger, but don't say anything and wait for him to continue talking. <<if $oath=="y">> Grabbing his bag from under the table, Martin withdraws a slip of paper, and holds it up so you can see. The paper looks quite old, and you can see some symbols and writing on it, too small to make out. "@@.mar;I don't have a way to remove the collar yet, but I can remove that pesky oath. It basically instilled a compulsion to follow any direct orders I gave.@@" He then pulls a lighter out, flicks it open, and burns the paper. "@@.mar;Basically, this spell tag will dispel the oath. There might be some lingering effects, however, so it might be better for you not to annoy me!@@", he finishes, with a shit-eating grin. As the paper burns, you feel a slight weight lift from the back of your mind. //At least my mind is mine now... I hope...// <<endif>> Martin then speaks up, "@@.mar;So, I can't remove it at the moment, as I'm sure you've already tried, but I have got a lead. It might cost us though, so you'll have to continue earning!@@" "@@.mar;For now though, I've got some mates coming over soon to watch the game.@@" //Oh yeah, his football friends...// <<if $job=="n">> "@@.mar;As you didn't manage to find a job earlier, maybe you could earn some by helping me out? Just serving drinks and things like that?@@", he looks across at you with what he thinks is a winning smile. So, what do you say? [[Help him out.|D4][$serve="y",$sub+=20]] [[Hell no!|E1][$serve="n",$sub-=10]] <<else>> "@@.mar;Now, I know you started earning some money yesterday, but maybe you'd like to earn some more by helping me out? Just serving drinks and things like that?@@", he looks across at you with what he thinks is a winning smile. So, what do you say? [[Help him out.|D4][$serve="y",$sub+=20]] [[Hell no!|E1][$serve="n",$sub-=10]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D8s.webp"> </div> Once in the kitchen, you open the fridge to find a few bottles of beer in there. You notice that the beer is 'Freyja' brand, which you've never heard of before, but get the bottle opener and remove the caps from three bottles. Going back through to the living room, you hand out beers to the three guys in there. Looking to take a seat, you realise that Martin is in his usual armchair, and the only remaining seat is between Brandon and Robert on the sofa. Seeing you look at the space, Martin speaks up, "@@.mar;Now, a good maid doesn't sit with her guests! Stand next to my chair in case we need you.@@" Even more embarrassed, you totter over to Martin and take up a place next to him, balancing in your ridiculous heels. //This isn't quite what I had in mind when I agreed to help him...<<if $sub>120>>@@.kara;Although I'm not complaining...@@<<endif>>// As the football game starts, the guys don't speak to you much, but you catch plenty of glances. After 20 minutes or so, you feel Martin's hand reach up and cup your arse cheek, which he rubs for a little bit. Mortified by the whole ordeal, you say nothing until an ad break, when you go through to the kitchen to get some more drinks. As you get the beers from the fridge again, you decide to actually read them. On the back, it has a weird disclaimer... //@@.bar;Excessive consumption not recommended. Possible side effects include increased blood flow, increased stamina, and aphrodesiac qualities. Do not mix with arcane enchantments.@@// "@@.kara;Arcane enchantments...?@@" //This is no regular beer!// When you leave the kitchen, you see that Martin has undone his jeans and is rubbing his obvious erection through his underpants. You can see visible bulges in Robert and Brandon's crotches as well.<<if $sub>140>>//@@.kara; Mmmm...@@//<<endif>> As you reenter the room, Martin calls to you, "@@.mar;So, why don't you show the guys what a good maid you are and get down on your knees between my legs?@@" //Well shit...there'll be no backing out after this!// [[Obey him|D9s][$sub+=30]] Leave to [[your bedroom.|F1][$guys="refuse"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas2b.webp"> </div> You pull back slightly, "@@.kara;Erm, no, er, sorry...@@" Jasmine gasps, "@@.jas;Oh, I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me!@@" She gets up and, smoothing down her clothes. //I don't know what I'm thinking, turning her down...// "@@.jas;Anyway, you're here to see Brandon, aren't you? He's upstairs at the end of the corridor.@@" She opens her door, and you can tell that it's time to leave her room. Standing up, you go to the door, "@@.kara;Yeah, well, it was nice to speak to you - I'll see you at the cafe!@@" You head out and Jasmine shuts the door behind you, so you go upstairs to find [[Brandon's room.|Brandon3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon4bl.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Brilliant choice! I'll put the colours in for that now. While I'm doing that, do you want me to do your makeup for you?<<if $makeup=="prof">> Right now you look a bit slutty, but we could take it off then redo it!<<else>> Right now you look a bit bare, but I think you'd look so much nicer with some good makeup on!<<endif>> Just tell me what you want done!@@" What do you want done? <<if $makeup=="prof">> [[Remove your current makeup.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Keep it slutty, but redo it.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[Something more subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> [[Keep your face clear.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Something nice and subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[Slut it up.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E4s.webp"> </div> //Maybe that beer wasn't the best idea...// Nevertheless, you head back over to the couch and retake your seat. You knew you were going to meet Martin's friends at some point, but you weren't expecting to affect them quite like this... The guys don't seem to notice that you didn't bring any more beer through, but as the game starts again you try to focus on the TV again. //I'm sure they won't go too far.// After a few minutes, you look over to Martin, and see that he's actually got his dick out, and is slowly pulling on it! Speechless, you try not to stare at it, when Robert gently takes your hand and places it in his crotch. Subconsciously, your hand curls around what it finds there, and it takes you a second to look over to see... //I'm rubbing his cock?! This beer is really getting to me!// As you don't pull away immediately, Martin speaks up, "@@.mar;See Robert? I told you how easy she was!@@" Robert then turns to you, "@@.rob;So, Kara, why don't you kneel down between my legs and we'll see if those lips are as good as <<if $numbj>1>>Martin tells us<<else>>they look<<endif>>!@@" //If I agree to this, there'll be no backing out...// [[Kneel down.|D9d][$sub+=20]] Run back to your [[bedroom.|F1][$guys="refuse"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Hell no!@@" you answer. "@@.kara;I'm not serving drinks to your friends!@@" Martin shrugs, "@@.mar;Well, your loss. You should join us to watch the game though, take your mind off things?@@" Considering his offer, you nod. //I guess some down time would be nice...// "@@.mar;Now go and get dressed. The guys will be here soon!@@" You then suddenly remember that you're naked,// it's this damn collar!// and rush through to your bedroom to [[get dressed.|E2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E3.webp"> </div> You head out of your room and through to the living room. As you enter, you are met by a wolf whistle from one of Martin's friends. //It seems they're not much better than Martin himself...// Martin follows you in and starts some introductions, "@@.mar;Guys, this is Kyle's cousin, Kara - she's staying here for a bit, while Martin's out of town.@@" Motioning at his friends in turn, "@@.mar;Kara, meet Brandon and Robert.@@" As their names are said, Brandon nods at you in greeting, and Robert winks at you, before speaking up, "@@.rob;So, this is the lovely lady who'll be serving us today?@@" You giggle nervously, before answering him, "@@.kara;No, I'm just here to watch the game.@@" At that, Brandon speaks up, "@@.bou;Well, I guess we can't have everything. Who wants a beer?@@" As he gets up and heads through to the kitchen, you take a look at him and Robert, as you realise you haven't met them before. Brandon is slightly shorter than Martin, and a bit heavy-set, although you wouldn't call him fat, and he wears a thick beard. Robert is of a similar build to Martin, although he might even be slightly stronger, and you recognise him as the guy who whistled at you earlier. Seeing that Martin has taken his customary position in the armchair, you sit down next to Robert, and Brandon comes back in the room with a few beers. He offers one to you, "@@.bou;So then Kara, want a beer? It'll loosen you up a bit!@@" Martin laughs loudly and points to your crotch, "@@.mar;Don't say that, Brandon, she's loose enough already down there!@@" Blushing, you cross your legs and flip Martin off. Then, you: [[Take the beer.|E4s]] [[Decline.|E4d]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E2.webp"> </div> Heading into your bedroom, you open up your wardrobe, and look out a set of clothes. <<if $ward=="primark">><<set $clo1="pri2">> You grab some of your underwear and pull it on, before deciding on a pair of skinny jeans and the same trainers as yesterday. You follow this up with a casual vest top and a flannel shirt. <<elseif $ward=="lady">><<set $clo1="lady2">> You grab some of your underwear and pull it on, before looking in your wardrobe to find something to wear. You eventually decide on a light summer dress and a pair of ballet flats, finding a dress to be surprisingly comfortable. <<elseif $ward=="slut">><<set $clo1="slut2">> You curse again that Martin didn't buy you any underwear, and look through your wardrobe. You eventually decide on a plain yellow crop-top and a burgundy pleated mini skirt, with a pair of cream stiletto pumps.<<endif>> As you're finishing up, you hear that Martin's friends have arrived, so go out to [[join them.|E3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D7s.webp"> </div> Turning down Martin's offer, you follow him into the living room. As you enter, you are met by a wolf whistle from one of Martin's friends. //It seems they're not much better than Martin himself...// Martin follows you in and starts some introductions, "@@.mar;Guys, this is Kyle's cousin, Kara - she's staying here for a bit, while Martin's out of town.@@" Motioning at his friends in turn, "@@.mar;Kara, meet Brandon and Robert.@@" As their names are said, Brandon nods at you in greeting, and Robert winks at you, before speaking up, "@@.rob;So, this is our little maid for today then?@@" You force a smile onto your face before answering him, "@@.kara;Yeah, that's me! Just as a favour to Martin.@@" Immediately, Martin's hand swings up and smacks your arse, "@@.mar;Now that's just terrible manners. A proper maid should address her superiors as 'Sir'!@@" You open your mouth to protest, but stop yourself and instead bow your head slightly, "@@.kara;Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.@@" //God, how embarrasing...// At that, Brandon speaks up, "@@.bou;Well, I'm not complaining! How about a few beers to start with?@@" You take a look at Brandon and Robert, as you realise you haven't met them before. Brandon is slightly shorter than Martin, and a bit heavy-set, although you wouldn't call him fat, and he wears a thick beard. Robert is of a similar build to Martin, although he might even be slightly stronger, and you recognise him as the guy who whistled at you earlier. "@@.kara;Well, I'll go and get those for you then, Sir@@", you say as you head through to [[the kitchen.|D8s]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Barista.webp"> </div> <<if $jfail>0>>After making your excuses, you head out of the building, and head to your next destination. <<endif>>You decide that a job working in the local coffee shop, Caffé Galba, is probably going to be <<if $jobfail=="1">>better than the last place<<else>>the least humiliating<<endif>>. //God knows what that 'Waitress' job even means...<<if $RL=="y">> and it's so much better than going back to that pub!<<endif>>// Heading out, you make sure to take your phone and keys this time<<if $ID=="pout">>, along with your new, albeit slightly humiliating, ID<<elseif $ID=="smile">>, along with your new ID<<endif>>. You walk toward the high street, not needing to look up the address to know where the shop is, having been there a few times yourself. While mostly staffed by students during term-time, it seems that they need some staff for the summer break. Walking into the shop, a man hails you, "@@.boss;You must be Kara! Your friend Martin called to say you'd be over today.@@" The guy walks over, and looks you up and down. "@@.boss;We should probably go [[upstairs|barista2]] to my office and have a chat.@@"

[[Appearance]] [[Statistics]] <<if $cashow=="y">>Cash: £ <<$cash>><<endif>>

/%Mistaken for prostitute, fucked Forced butt plug No panty possibility, v short skirt Invited to private dance (extra choice, fucked for money)%/<<if $bfail>0>>After making your excuses, you head out of the building, and head to your next destination. <<endif>> You head off to the address given by Martin, and it's not long until you reach a fairly large, non-descript building. As you approach the door, a huge guy speaks to you, "@@.bou;You here for the job?@@" Completely dwarfed by him<<if $clo1=="slut1">>, even in your stiletto heels<<endif>>, you nod your head, and he opens the door beside him, allowing you to enter. Walking through, you come to a non-descript room, which seems like a waiting room. You can hear the muffled noise of...music? A woman gets up as you enter, and marches over to you' "@@.jas;Finally you're here! You must be Kara, here for the waitress position? I'm Tracy, the assistant manager.@@" <<if $clo1=="slut1">> Not giving you time to respond, the woman grabs your hand and rushes you through a side door into a corridor, and continues speaking. "@@.jas;Now, I can see that you've done your hair and makeup nicely for it, so you should already know that you'll be getting a lot of attention. As you're later than expected, I'll have to dress you and put you straight on your shift.@@" //Shift? I don't even know what I'm doing!// As you get to the end of the corridor, you go through a door into a dressing room. A dressing room with a few very sexily dressed women. //I'm in a strip club!// "@@.jas;So, Kara, I think it's time to [[get changed?|strip1s][$job="w"]]@@" Or do you get out of there and try a different job? <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>><<if $bfail=="n">>[[Barista][$wfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>> <<if $pfail=="n">>[[Barmaid][$wfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<else>> Not giving you time to respond, the woman grabs your hand and rushes you through a side door into a corridor, and continues speaking. "@@.jas;Now, I know you're probably not used to this sort of thing, but I'm going to have to get one of the girls to properly do your makeup, although your hair's OK. As you're later than expected, I'll have to dress you and put you straight on your shift.@@" //Shift? I don't even know what I'm doing!// As you get to the end of the corridor, you go through a door into a dressing room. A dressing room with a few very sexily dressed women. //I'm in a strip club!// "@@.jas;So, Kara, I think it's time to [[get changed?|strip1d][$job="w"]]@@" Or do you get out of there and try a different job? <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>><<if $bfail=="n">>[[Barista][$wfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>> <<if $pfail=="n">>[[Barmaid][$wfail="1",$jfail+=1]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<endif>>

<<if $gender=="m">>\nYour name is Kyle Smith, and you are a quite average looking guy. You stand at 5' 10", and aren't particularly fit, but you aren't terrible looking. You can grow a little bit of stubble, and usually wear pretty casual clothes. You're currently wearing<<if $collared=="y">> a black leather collar,<<endif>><<if $clo1=="n">> and nothing else except a pair of boxer shorts.<<else>> a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt with a witty quote on it.<<endif>> <<elseif $gender=="f">>\nYour name is <<if $name=="kyle">>Kyle<<elseif $name=="kara">>@@.kara;Kara@@<<endif>> Smith, and you seem to have transformed into a woman. You stand at 5' 2", and have <<if $boobs=="EE">>@@.karab;nice big tits@@, easily an EE-cup.<<else>>quite large, firm, breasts for your body, probably about a D-cup.<<endif>><<if $nips=="y">> Your nipples are currently pierced <<if $nipstud=="bar">>with a simple silver bar stud<<endif>>, which makes your nipples a lot more sensitive, and they seem to always be erect, @@.kara;which is quite hot...@@<<endif>> Your narrow waist coupled with your wide hips and <<if $tag=="bimbo">>@@.karab;bubble@@<<else>>plump<<endif>> butt contributes to an overall hourglass figure. In between your legs is a <<if $puss=="plump">>hot, @@.karab;dripping wet@@ slit, with slightly swollen lips. It looks even more inviting than ever<<if $tag=="bimbo">>, @@.karab;and you just love inviting cocks inside of it!@@<<else>>.<<endif>><<else>>nicely formed pussy<<if $sub<90>><<if $sub>40>> @@.kara; which seems to get moist quite easily@@<<endif>><<endif>><<if $sub>80>> @@.kara;which gets quite wet at the least stimulus@@<<endif>>.<<endif>> You have <<if $hair=="brunette">>long, wavy brunette hair that reaches down to the small of your back<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>dyed @@.kara;golden blonde@@ hair, with slight curls in it, which frames your face quite nicely<<elseif $hair=="plat">>@@.karab;naturally platinum blonde@@ hair, which reaches down to the small of your back in soft waves<<elseif $hair=="r">>long, curly hair, with a deep red tinge<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black hair, which reaches down to the small of your back in thick curls<<elseif $hair=="p">>@@.kara;bubblegum pink@@ hair, which reaches down to the small of your back in thick curls<<endif>><<if $tie=="y">>, although it's currently tied up in a high ponytail<<endif>>.<<if $ears=="stud">> You currently have a small silver stud in each ear.<<elseif $ears=="hoop">> You currently have a golden hoop earring in each ear.<<endif>><<if $tong=="y">> You have a small tongue piercing, with a chrome metal stud in it.<<endif>> <<if $makeup=="n">>\nYour face is naturally very pretty, with clear smooth skin, and bright blue eyes. Your lips are full and inviting.<<if $blo=="y">> You know from experience that they are <<if $lippy=="bj">>@@.kara;perfect@@ for<<else>>very good at<<endif>> @@.kara;giving blowjobs.@@<<endif>> <<elseif $makeup=="prof">>\nYour face is normally pretty, but it's drop dead gorgeous with this much makeup applied. Thick mascara outlines your blue eyes, making <<if $tag=="bimbo">>you look like @@.karab;such a bimbo!@@<<else>> them look @@.kara;slightly vacant.@@<<endif>> Your lips are thick, and you are wearing <<if $lippy=="bj">>a special pink lipstick, apparently perfect for @@.kara;giving head@@<<else>>@@.kara;glossy pink@@ lipstick<<endif>>, which only serves to make them look even more inviting than before<<if $tag=="bimbo">>, @@.karab;and you just love giving blowjobs with them!@@<<elseif $blo is "y">>, and you know from experience that they are <<if $lippy=="bj">>@@.kara;perfect@@ for<<else>>very good at<<endif>> @@.kara;giving blowjobs.@@<<endif>> <<elseif $makeup=="wait">>\nYour face is gorgeous, and extremely feminine, with clear smooth skin, and bright blue eyes outlined in dark eyeshadow. Your bee-stung lips are<<if $lippy=="bj">> coloured a bright pink<<else>> red with a tasteful lipstick<<endif>>, and they seem to naturally sit in an alluring pout.<<if $blo is "y">> You know from experience that they are <<if $lippy=="bj">>@@.kara;perfect@@ for<<else>>very good at<<endif>> @@.kara;giving blowjobs.@@<<endif>> <<elseif $makeup=="subtle">>\nYour face is gorgeous, and extremely feminine, with clear smooth skin, and bright blue eyes outlined in subtle eyeshadow and black eyeliner. Your full, pouty lips <<if $lippy=="bj">>are coloured a bright pink<<else>>are slightly glossy<<endif>>.<<if $blo is "y">> You know from experience that they are <<if $lippy=="bj">>@@.kara;perfect@@ for<<else>>very good at<<endif>> @@.kara;giving blowjobs.@@<<endif>> <<endif>> You are currently wearing <<Clothing>> <<if $horn=="y">>You're really //fucking// horny, and your @@.kara;hot, wet slit@@ is practically crying out for a dick to fill it - and it's getting hard to resist. <<endif>><<if $face=="cum">>Thick strands of cum are plastered over your face, with some dripping into your mouth. <<endif>><<if $tits=="cum">>Sticky white cum is spread over your @@.kara;breasts@@, dripping into your cleavage. <<endif>><<if $plug=="1">>Your tight back door is currently being stretched slightly by a small black butt plug. <<elseif $plug=="2">>Your anus is being stretched by a medium sized, pink butt plug. <<endif>><<if $cream=="y">>A thick load of potent semen rests inside of your @@.kara;wet pussy@@, occasionally dripping. <<elseif $cream=="multi">>A large amount of cum sits inside your @@.kara;used cunt@@, the semen from multiple men mixing together with an almost constant trickle running down your thigh. <<elseif $cream=="both">>Two clumps of semen, from different men, rest inside of you - one in your @@.kara;pussy@@ and one in your arse. <<elseif $cream=="lots">>There is practically a resevoir of cum between your legs, an unknown amount of semen filling your leaking pussy and anus to the brim.<<endif>><<if $spank=="red">>Your @@.kara;plump arse@@ is a dark pink from a spanking you recieved earlier. <<endif>> <<else>> You haven't even been introduced yet. Why are you looking at the Appearance panel during the introduction?<<endif>> <<back>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd5l.webp"> </div> You step inside Lady's Leisure, and are taken aback by all of the<<if $sub>40>>@@.kara; cute@@<<endif>> clothes in there! Before you can properly take it all in, a bouncy young woman comes up to you. "@@.sal;Hi there! I'm Chloe, your personal shopping assistant for your Lady's Leisure experience today. Is there anything in particular you're looking for?@@" You panic a little at the unexpected attention, but it seems too awkward to back out now - and you can't help but feel that you'd be letting Chloe down if you did that. You look at her with a small smile, and give her your reply, "@@.kara;Hi, I'm, er...Kara! And, I kind of need a full wardrobe? I lost all of my clothes...@@" Immediately, Chloe's face lights up in glee. "@@.sal;A full wardrobe!? I will get you the best we have! We'll just need to get your measurements, then I'll do the rest. <<if $clo1=="h&j">>We'll need to get you out of those horrid boy clothes as soon as possible!>><<elseif $clo1=="exer">>I can tell you're popular already, but you'll look even better when I'm done!<<endif>>@@" Before you can respond, Chloe drags you to some fitting rooms, and leaves you with someone to take some measurements. The woman looks up at you and smiles, before answering to the affirmative and showing you through to a side room and then taking some measurements. While you have to strip down in front of her, <<if $blo1=="n">>you manage to grin and bear it.<<elseif $blo=="y">>although knowing that she's not the first person you've been exposed like that to does help.<<elseif $sofa=="helped">>although knowing that she's not the first person you've been exposed like that to does help.<<endif>> After half an hour or so of you waiting around, and Chloe rushing around, she comes up to you with a sly grin. "@@.sal;Say Kara, I'm all done except for one small question. Which of these two do you like the most?@@" She then holds up two sets of underwear, with each having a bra and pair of panties. The first one is a little skimpy, and a bit frilly, but with no lace or other bits added specifically for show. The second however, is a bit more scandalous. Consisting of a small push-up bra and a thong, the bra is mostly lace - with some of it even being slightly see-through! The panties aren't much better, with a little bow at the front. What sets it off most however, is the colour. Mostly black, except for a hot pink trim, this underwear really does look sexy. Which do you choose? The [[frilly|Sd6][$undies="frilly"]] set. The [[sexy|Sd6][$undies="sexy",$sub+=10]] set.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd5l.webp"> </div> Once inside Primark, you look around and start to pick out items of clothing that look pretty normal. After an hour or so of shopping around and trying on clothes, you have a bundle of clothes which seem to fit you reasonably well. The pile mostly consists of csaual clothing, with jeans, t-shirts, flat shoes and other things like that - although you have included a couple of skirts. You also grabbed a hygiene and cosmetic pack, which includes lots of basic items, and should allow you to present yourself professionally if need be. Now you only need some underwear, and you see that Primark offers a fitting service. Heading over, you speak to the woman at the desk, "@@.kara;Hi there, could I possibly get a fitting?@@" The woman looks up at you and smiles, before answering to the affirmative and showing you through to a side room and then taking some measurements. While you have to strip down in front of her, <<if $blo1=="n">>you manage to grin and bear it.<<elseif $blo=="y">>although knowing that she's not the first person you've been exposed like that to does help.<<elseif $sofa=="helped">>although knowing that she's not the first person you've been exposed like that to does help.<<endif>> After a few minutes you have your measurements, and have a choice of two large sets of underwear. The first is more of a basic pack, with regular looking bras and knickers, all of which are plainly coloured. The second is a bit more daring - the panties are a little bit skimpier, and the bras tend to show a bit more skin. The pack contains more frills, with more blacks and reds as well - although none of them are too sensual or revealing, and they may offer better suport. Pick the [[basic|Sd6][$undies="basic"]] pack. Pick the [[frilly|Sd6][$undies="frilly",$sub+=10]] pack.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_pub.webp"> </div> The closest pub to the salon is the Fox and Hound, so you head over there. As you set off, you are conscious of Martin putting his arm around your waist as he walks along beside you. Not wanting to piss him<<if $plug=="1">>, as he seems happy with you at the moment<<elseif $plug=="n">> off even more<<endif>>, you decide not to mention it, and you two walk in silence to the pub. When you arrive at the pub, you see a notice outside. 'Pool Tournament, today! First place prize, £200!' Martin lights up, "@@.mar;Oh sweet, I'm great at pool!@@" As you head in however, you find out that it's already finished, and Martin sulkily buys a beer, a glass of wine for you, and some chips, before you both sit down together. As you sit down, however, Martin seems to have cheered up a bit. You soon find out why, "@@.mar;I found out from the barman who won the contest earlier, and he's still in the pub! I think I'm going to challenge him.@@" Martin has always been competitive, but you're happy as long as he doesn't get you involved. Sitting there like an over-sexed bimbo is already way out of your comfort zone... Martin gets up again and walks over to a table where a guy sits on his own, leaving you alone to sip your wine and nibble on some chips. Your appetite really isn't what it used to be<<if $cum1=="swallow">>, especially after the load you swallowed this morning<<endif>>. A few minutes later, after you had zoned out a bit, Martin beckons you over. As you arrive, the other guy looks you over and smiles, before talking to Martin, "@@.bar;I think we have a deal, my friend!@@" He then stands up and walks over to the pool table, and starts to set up a game. "@@.kara;What the hell was that all about?@@" you question Martin. He replies with, "@@.mar;I just made a little wager on Frank there's winnings from the tournament. £200 would be great!@@" //This sounds a bit dodgy...// "@@.mar;I just need you to distract him a little...@@" //And, there it is!// Agree to [[distract Frank.|pub2][$sub+=10, $dis="y"]]<<if $oath=="n">> [[Refuse.|pub2][$sub-=10, $dis="n"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E3.webp"> </div> Once in the kitchen, you open the fridge to find a few bottles of beer in there. You notice that the beer is 'Freyja' brand, which you've never heard of before, but get the bottle opener and remove the caps from four bottles. <<set $drink="beer">> Going back through to the living room, you hand out beers to the three guys in there. Looking to take a seat, you realise that Martin is in his usual armchair, and the only remaining seat is between Brandon and Robert on the sofa. Robert speaks up, "@@.rob;Come on girl, sit those sweet cheeks down!@@" Gritting your teeth, you sit yourself down and drink your beer, trying to focus on the TV. //Well, this isn't //quite// as bad as expected.// As the game progresses, Martin and his friends chat as usual and make crude comments, and you all carry on drinking your beers. //Is it a bit warm in here?// Trying to focus on the football, you feel that the hands on either side of you are a bit touchy feely, but try to ignore it. //It's not as if they're going to get any further...// During an ad break, you get up to go and get more beers. As you rise, you feel one of the guys reach up <<if $clo1=="pri2">>and pinch your arse.<<else>>your skirt and pinch your bare arse, inches from your pussy.<<endif>> You hop away and look back,<<if $clo1=="pri2">><<else>> smoothing down your skirt,<<endif>> to see the two guys on the sofa laughing at your shocked look. "@@.kara;Oi! There'll be no more beer if that continues!@@", you scold them, but go through to the kitchen anyway. As you get the beers from the fridge again, you decide to actually read them. On the back, it has a weird disclaimer... //@@.bar;Excessive consumption not recommended. Possible side effects include increased blood flow, increased stamina, and aphrodesiac qualities. Do not mix with arcane enchantments.@@// "@@.kara;Arcane enchantments...?@@" //This is no regular beer!// When you leave the kitchen, you see that Martin has undone his jeans and is rubbing his obvious erection through his underpants. You can see visible bulges in Robert and Brandon's crotches as well.<<if $sub>140>>//@@.kara; Mmmm...@@//<<endif>> Seeing you peek in, Martin calls out, "@@.mar;Come on Kara, sit down and join us. You're missing the game!@@" [[Sit down again.|D8d]] Rush through to your [[bedroom.|F1][$guys="refuse"]]

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<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_spec1.webp"> </div> You ask him, "@@.kara;Erm, a special activity?@@" He smiles wide, "@@.mar;Special activity it is then! Follow me.@@" You try and correct him, "@@.kara;No, wait, that's not what I meant!@@" He ignores you though and keeps walking, so you hurry to catch him up. //God, he's such an arse...// Following him through a side door, you find yourself in some kind of changing room? You look to Martin questioningly, but he reaches to your side and pulls a tab on your sports bra - at which it completely falls away, leaving you topless, "@@.kara;Hey!@@" you shout at him, covering yourself. Martin moves between you and the door before syaing anything. "@@.mar;This is the changing room for the men's 5-a-side football team. In 2 minutes, they're going to come in from training and they're going to be very stressed out. But you're going to help with that.@@" //I hope he doesn't mean what I think he means...// "@@.mar;When they get here, they're going to find one of two things. Either a willing slut on her knees, or a fuckhole tied to a bench for them to use. You get to decide which.@@" [[Kneel|spec2s][$sub+=40]] on the floor. Try and [[run.|spec2d]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_F7.webp"> </div> Leaving your room, you head through to the bathroom and hop in the shower. You make sure to clean yourself all over,<<if $cream=="y">> making sure to get all the semen from inside of you, cringing as it drips from your used cunt,<<elseif $cream=="multi">> although you almost have to shovel the huge amounts of semen deposited inside of you, and you have to get all the cum on your face as well,<<elseif $cream=="both">> although the feeling of semen dribbling out of both your arse and your pussy is discomfiting, to say the least,<<endif>> before drying off and heading back through to your room. <<set $cream="n">><<set $clo1=="n">><<set $face="n">> You decide to turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax.|G1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_VIIIs.webp"> </div> <<set $sub+=40, $oath = "y">>\n"@@.kyle;Alright, it won't do any harm I guess@@" you say as you look down at the paper. As Martin starts to put the collar around your neck, you start reading the oath. "@@.kyle;I, Smith, do hereby swear that while I wear this collar, I will be Martin Dawson's bitch and obey his every command.@@" As you finish saying this, Martin tightens the collar and steps back. "@@.mar;Not too tight for you, I hope?@@", he laughs, "@@.mar;I guess you're doing the washing up then.@@" You get up from your chair and head through to the kitchen, as Martin leaves for his bedroom. As you start on the washing up, he calls through to you, "@@.mar;Hey Kyle, you'd better wear that thing to bed!@@" //Hmm, guess I'm wearing it to bed then.// As you finish up with the dishes, you head on through to your bedroom (taking a detour to the bathroom). Once there, you check the record's progress on eBay - //holy shit!// The record is already at £286, and it's got quite a few watchers as well! The auction should finish early tomorrow morning, so that's something to look forward to. For now, however, you decide to get ready for bed. Once you're in your boxer shorts, however, you remember the collar. As Kyle told you to, and you want to play along, you [[leave it on.|IX][$gender="f",$makeup="n",$clo="n",$hair="brunette"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon6d.webp"> </div> You scowl at him with a, "@@.kara;What the fuck are you looking at? Fuck off!@@" <<set $clo1=$cloff>> He hurriedly apologises and leaves the room, allowing you to get dressed in peace, trying to ignore the incessant heat pulsating from your crotch. You make your way out of the house and, studiously ignoring any men you see on the way, you head [[home.|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_E2.webp"> </div> You start by looking for some underwear, <<if $clo1=="slut1">>but are shocked to find...none at all? //Martin wasn't joking earlier!//<<elseif $undies=="basic">>and grab a plain, tan, bra and a pair of comfortable cotton panties. Slipping them on, and finding it wierdly easy, you go to your wardrobe to look out some clothes.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>and grab a black bra, with a small frilled trim, and some matching hipster panties. Slipping them on, and finding it wierdly easy, you go to your wardrobe to look out some clothes.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>and remember that you chose the sexy underwear in Lady's Leisure yesterday. //Maybe that wasn't a good idea... @@.kara;it does all look cute though!@@// Grabbing a push up bra, you pull it on, not too happy about the red lace trim, and you find the matching panties as well - a skimpy thong, but there doesn't seem to be much else with any more substance. //Better than nothing, I suppose...// Slipping them on, and finding it wierdly easy, you go to your wardrobe to look out some clothes.<<endif>> <<if $clo1=="pri1">>From your wardrobe, you pick out a plain, light blue, t-shirt, and a pair of jeans, followed by a comfortable pair of trainers. You look at yourself in the mirror. //I just look like a normal girl in casual clothes... albeit a really hot one. In a collar. So not very normal at all...//<<elseif $clo1=="lady1">><<set $makeup="subtle">>From your wardrobe, you pick out an airy white blouse, with a pale floral print, which ends up showing maybe a bit too much of your cleavage. This is finished up with a black skirt, stopping just above your knee, and a pair of strappy sandals with a slight heel. You find a small makeup bag in the delivery, which Sophie must have slipped in for you... //Well, may as well give it a go.// Taking out a natural looking lip gloss, you run it over your lips, giving them a more defined shape, and a slight shine. You finish this with some winged eyeliner and eyeshadow, before you are satisfied with the subtle changes, making you look a bit more professional. //Well this is all surprisingly easy...has the collar got something to do with it?//<<elseif $clo1=="slut1">>Cursing your lack of underwear, you look through your wardrobe. //What on Earth is all this stuff?// It seems that most of the clothes that Martin bought for you are pretty sexy, if not downright slutty, so you make sure to be careful when picking out your outfit for today. Looking carefully, you first pick out a pair of denim mini shorts because they actually cover up your pussy, although they do make your bum look spectacular, and show off a lot of leg. To go with that, you pull on a tie up checkerd shirt, which unfortunately has most of its buttons missing, so you're showing an awful lot of cleavage. //At least it's better than a tube top...// For footwear, you pick a pair of faux-leather boots, with a 4-inch stiletto heel, the lowest you could find. Your makeup is the same as it was yesterday, although you find a rather extensive kit in your room, which Martin must have bought yesterday. Looking in the mirror, you see a hot girl, with what looks like a slutty cowgirl theme. Apart from the collar around your neck...<<endif>> Stepping out of your room, you realise that you haven't heard from Martin this morning. Looking about, you see a [[note]] on the dining room table.

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_gym_changing.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_gym.webp" title="Kara — gym"></span> </div> </div> Before too long, a guy walks into the room and sees you tied up, but he doesn't seem too surprised. "@@.bou;Ooh, look what we've got here! Just what I needed.@@" //Not quite what I was expecting...// He immediately comes over and kneels beside you, curling a hand round and easily slipping two fingers into your lubed pussy, "@@.bou;Looks like we've got a pretty eager one!@@" Rubbing in and out, he uses a thumb to lightly rub around your clit and your hips flex upwards involuntarily. //That feels good... maybe too good?// Before the guy can go any further, though, four more people enter the room to see what's happening, one of them exclaiming, "@@.guy;Ooh, we got a pretty one this week!@@" Another of the men, however, holds a hand up and asks the guy fingering you, "@@.kyle;Greg, did you double check?@@" He immediately withdraws his hand and looks at you, "@@.bou;Oh shit, sorry Pete!@@" Pete walks over to you and looks into your eyes, "@@.kyle;So, are you still up to all this? A few girls chicken out at the last minute, and there's no shame in that.@@" //At least this guy's pretty decent! @@.kara;I'm still pretty wet though...@@// Do you decide to carry on? [[Nod|spec4d][$sub+=30]] your head. [[Shake|spec4out]] your head.

<<set $jfail=0>>\nChapter Three - //9 to 5// Waking up the next morning, you see the mounds on your chest, and a swear, "@@.kara;Fuck...I'm still a girl...@@" The events of yesterday then come rushing back to you. <<if $fuck1=="pool">>//Shit, I can't believe I fucked Martin in that pub...and his cum's still inside me!//<<elseif $fuck1=="home">>//Shit, I can't believe I let Martin fuck me like that last night, and then unload inside me! And with the barman's cum all over my chest as well...// "@@.kara;Ugh...it's all still there as well.@@"<<elseif $fuck1=="spank">>//My arse still stings from the spanking I got last night, but at least I got out of that stupid dress...//<<elseif $tits=="cum">>//I've still got that stupid barman's cum all over my chest...how did I let that happen?!//<<else>>//At least nothing ridiculous happened...<<if $blo=="y">> except that blowjob in the morning!<<elseif $sofa=="helped">> except that finger-fuck in the morning!//<<endif>><<endif>> As you get up,<<if $cream=="y">> a thick glob of stale semen drips from between your legs. //Ugh...disgusting...// Trying not to think about it, you look up and<<endif>> you see yourself in the mirror. <<if $makeup=="prof">>//I still look like a bimbo. That makeup's sticking around for a bit, it seems...//<<else>>//I can still hardly believe that's me...//<<endif>> Looking down at yourself, <<if $cream=="y">>recoiling slightly at the dried semen in and around your pussy, <<endif>>you decide that you're in need of a shower. Pulling on a dressing gown, you walk out of your bedroom and through to the bathroom - luckily not encountering Martin. Once in there, you disrobe<<if $plug=="1">>, finally remove the butt plug from your anus<<endif>> and climb into the bath, pulling across the shower curtain, and have a quick shower - ignoring your hair for now, which you tie up. <<if $cream=="y">>You make sure to scoop all of Martin's thick, potent cum out of your vagina. //Disgusting... I hope that doesn't come back to bite me later. @@.kara;Although it did feel nice...@@//<<endif>> <<set $plug=="n",$cream="n",$tits="n">> Once finished, you quickly dry yourself off, and head back through to your bedroom. <<if $makeup=="prof">>Unfortunately, your makeup doesn't seem to have budged at all. //I'd better talk to Martin about that solvent later...//<<endif>> <<set $plug="n">> In your room, you see that the clothes <<if $ward=="slut">>that Martin bought yesterday have been put away in your wardrobe, and you can't see any of your male clothes. //Hmm, Martin must have done this yesterday before picking me up...//<<else>>from yesterday have been put away in your room, and you can't see any of your male clothes. //Damn, was Martin in here earlier? I must have slept really well...//<<endif>> <<if $ward=="primark">> With what you have here, you decide to [[get dressed|H2][$clo1="pri1"]] <<elseif $ward=="lady">> With what you have here, you decide to [[get dressed|H2][$clo1="lady1"]] <<elseif $ward=="slut">> With what you have here, you decide to [[get dressed|H2][$clo1="slut1"]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon100.webp"> </div> <<if $cash<50>>\n//I really don't want the police involved...at least it's not too sexual...// <<endif>>\nGetting up from your chair, you step around to one side of the desk, and slowly bend over it, as Terry clears some room. Once there, Terry stands and comes around to join you. <<set $ter=="spank">> As he gets behind you, he puts his hand on your back and pushes more, so you're completely flat against the top of his desk. "@@.guy;Now, that's better. But it wouldn't be very fair if you had something protecting your arse now, would it?@@" //Oh, I hope he's not doing what I think he is...// <<if $clo1=="pri3">> Terry reaches around in front of you and undoes your jeans, before sliding them over your generous behind. They fall to sit around your knees, exposing your <<if $undies=="basic">>white cotton panties.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">> blue, frilled knickers.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">> Terry takes hold of the hem of your skirt and flips it up over your hips, revealing your <<if $undies=="basic">>white cotton panties.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>blue, frilled knickers.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">> Terry reaches around in front of you and undoes your skirt, before sliding it down over your generous behind. It falls to sit around your knees, now fully exposing your <<if $undies=="frilly">>blue, frilled knickers.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong.<<else>>bare pussy.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="slut3">> Terry reaches round and grabs the waistband of your shorts, before pulling them over your generous arse. They fall around your ankles, to expose your bare pussy. <<endif>> "@@.guy;Now, that's good,@@" he says, as one of his large, strong hands takes hold of your firm rear. "@@.guy;Now, are you going to tell me what you are?@@" //Oh, he doesn't mean that...// "@@.kara;I'm a bad girl?@@", you shyly question him. Martin responds with, "@@.guy;And what do bad girls get?@@" //Now I definitely know what he wants...// "@@.kara;A spankin-@@" *SMACK* You're interrupted by Terry bringing his open palm down on your arse cheek, and you let out a squeak of pain. This is quickly followed up by another, and a few more. <<if $sub>220>>The embarrasment seems to rise up inside of you, but it oddly leads to a growing @@.kara;wetness@@ in your crotch...<<endif>> The spanking itself doesn't seem to last long, and Terry is soon finished. His hand comes to rest on your buttocks<<if $ward=="slut">>, but two of his fingers slip into your wet pussy<<endif>>, as he speaks up. "@@.guy;So, do you want any more?@@" <<if $sub>160>> "@@.kara;Please...[[Fuck me|salon1001][$sub+=20]]...@@"<<endif>> <<if $sub>240>>//@@.kara;I'm too horny to just leave now...@@//<<else>>[[Get out|salonend]] of there.<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon100.webp"> </div> <<if $cash<100>>\n//I really don't want the police involved...// <<endif>>\nYou get up from the chair and steel yourself for what you're about to do.<<set $ter=="tj">> <<if $clo1=="pri3">> Grabbing the hem of your t-shirt, you pull it up over your head and drop it beside you on the floor, showing your <<if $undies=="basic">>plain white bra<<elseif $undies=="frilly">> navy blue bra<<endif>> to Terry. Not wanting to waste any time, you then reach behind yourself and unlatch your bra hook, allowing your tits to spill free. <<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">> You reach up and unbutton the blouse, although it's obvious that you could see your bra through it already. With the blouse out of the way, you then reach behind yourself and unlatch your bra hook, allowing your tits to spill free. <<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">> You reach behind yourself and unzip the bralet, which you pull away from your front, allowing your tits to spill free<<if $nips=="y">>, showing Terry your pierced nipples<<endif>>. <<elseif $clo1=="slut3">> You're not wearing much at the moment anyway, so all you do is reach to either side of you and pull the strings on your bikini, allowing it to fall to the floor and allowing your tits to spill free<<if $nips=="y">>, showing Terry your pierced nipples<<endif>>. You also shrug off the vest and put it on your chair. <<endif>> Looking up to meet Terry's gaze, you see that he's already dropped his jeans and underpants around his ankles, and he's lazily rubbing his hardening cock. //That thing's pretty big...<<if $sub>220>>@@.kara;I'm kinda disappointed it's not going inside me...@@<<endif>>// Noticing your look, Terry speaks up, "@@.guy;Come on over and kneel down then, I can see you're pretty excited!@@" Ignoring his comment, you do walk around the desk and kneel between his legs, and you lift your boobs to either side of his member, wrapping around it snugly. Wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible, you start bobbing up and down, rubbing your pillowy tits up and down his dick. "@@.guy;That's a good girl...@@", Terry gives you words of encouragement. Before too long, you can tell that Terry is close, as his breathing quickens and his eyes are half-lidded. How do you deal with the impending mess? Catch it in your [[mouth.|salon1011][$tercum='mouth',$numswallow+=1,$sub+=10]] Find [[somewhere else.|salon1011]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon100.webp"> </div> <<if $cash<150>>\n//I really don't want the police involved...// <<endif>>\nYou get up from the chair and steel yourself for what you're about to do. <<set $ter=="bj">> Walking around to Terry in his chair, you kneel between his legs - but you see that he hasn't touched his jeans at all. He smirks down at you, "@@.guy;Now, why don't you unwrap it yourself?@@" //He has got to be kidding me...<<if $sub>240>> @@.kara;Although what girl doesn't like a present?@@<<endif>>// Tentatively, you take hold of the zipper to open up his jeans - but Terry stops you. "@@.guy;Now, why don't you ask me nicely?@@" //What is it with guys and these stupid games?!// Gritting your teeth, you look up at him, "@@.kara;Terry, can I please open up your jeans so that I may suck your cock?@@" He chuckles at you and releases your hand, "@@.guy;I do like a nice polite girl... Go right ahead.@@" Now free to continue, you open Terry's jeans and are confronted by his dick, which pops out and nudges your cheek. <<if $lippy=="bj">> As soon as you see the penis in front of you, you feel a slight tingling in your lips... //Is this to do with Tricia's special lipstick...?// Before you can think much more though, a strong feeling comes over you - almost a //need//. //@@.kara;I really want to suck that dick right now...@@// Taking the entire thing in your mouth, you quickly bring Terry to full erection, easily deepthroating him. You bob up and down, manipulating his length with your<<if $tong=="y">> new tongue ring<<else>> tongue<<endif>>. You reach up and fondle start to fondle his balls, Terry's happy groans sending a shiver of joy down your spine. //I'm enjoying this way more than I should...@@.kara;but I really can't get enough...@@// From your almost artful ministrations, it isn't long before Terry tenses up, and you're ecstatic as he releases a torrent of seed down your hungry throat. Removing yourself from the cock in your mouth, you come to your senses as Terry looks down at you, "@@.guy;Wow girl, you really did enjoy that. Now I can really see why Martin keeps your empty head around!@@" BLushing, you quickly stand up, strongly aware of the sticky warmth dripping down into your stomach. //What the hell was I doing?// Exiting the office, you head out onto [[the street.|salonend]] <<else>> Firstly, you start to lick up and down the length, as it swiftly hardens, and it's not long before you take it into your mouth. As you bob up and down, Terry lightly takes hold of your hair to guide your head up and down. You're not really sure why, but this small display of dominance send shivers of heat to your groin... You continue sucking away, and soon you can tell that he is near the brink. Your first thought is to pull away, but Terry increases the pressure on the back of your head, so your lips are still locked around him when he finally ejaculates - and a stream of cum flows from the tip of his penis into your mouth. With Terry's hand still gripping you, you have no choice but to swallow his <<if $sub>240>>@@.kara;delicious@@<<endif>> seed. Letting you go, you stand up, and Terry pulls back up his jeans and turns back to face his desk. You can tell that you're dismissed, and head out of his office. As you're leaving, Terry calls after you, "@@.guy;Now I can see why Martin keeps your empty head around!@@" Blushing, you rush out of the salon and onto [[the street|salonend]]. <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon100.webp"> </div> <<if $cash<200>>\n//I really don't want the police involved...// <<endif>>\nGetting up from your chair, you step around to one side of the desk, and slowly bend over it, as Terry clears some room. Once there, Terry stands and comes around to join you. <<set $ter="fuck",$cream="y",$numfuck+=1,$numcp+=1,$numorg+=1>> As he gets behind you, he puts his hand on your back and pushes more, so you're completely flat against the top of his desk. "@@.guy;Now, that's better. But I can't very well do this with all of your clothes on now, can I?@@" <<if $clo1=="pri3">> Terry reaches around in front of you and undoes your jeans, before sliding them over your generous behind. They fall to sit around your knees, exposing your <<if $undies=="basic">>white cotton panties, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">> blue, frilled knickers, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">> Terry takes hold of the hem of your skirt and flips it up over your hips, revealing your <<if $undies=="basic">>white cotton panties.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>blue, frilled knickers, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">> Terry reaches around in front of you and undoes your skirt, before sliding it down over your generous behind. It falls to sit around your knees, now fully exposing your <<if $undies=="frilly">>blue, frilled knickers, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong, which he pulls to one side to reveal your pussy.<<else>>bare pussy.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="slut3">> Terry reaches round and grabs the waistband of your shorts, before pulling them over your generous arse. They fall around your ankles, to expose your bare pussy. <<endif>> Behind you, you hear a zipping noise as Terry undoes his jeans, and you can feel your slit moisten in anticipation. He doesn't waste any time as he pushes the head of his cock between your legs - but stops short. "@@.guy;Now girl, I don't want you to be rude - so how about you ask me nicely?@@" //What is it with guys and these stupid games?!// Gritting your teeth, you look back at him, "@@.kara;Terry, can you please put your cock in me and fuck me?@@" He quickly obliges, and you find yourself full as he plunges balls deep into your snatch, grabbing your wide hips to pull himself deeper. Sparks of pleasure rocket through your body as Terry pounds away, and your <<if $nips=="y">>pierced <<endif>>nipples rub against the table through your top. As he continues pumping, he slaps your arse, which pushes you over the edge as you come to a shuddering orgasm impaled on his throbbing penis. Not long after that, Terry himself cums, and he unloads deep within you, you can feel the warmth flow into your pussy. "@@.guy;Well, you're a damn good fuck. Now why don't you bring that little present back to Martin, teach him for not paying me!@@" //Damn, that was embarrasing...// You quickly stand up again and waste no time in getting dressed, before rushing out onto [[the street.|salonend]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_VIIIs.webp"> </div> <<set $sub+=30, $oath = "n">>\n"@@.mar;Oh well, I guess you're not playing along then@@", Martin replies with a shrug. As he finishes talking, you feel the cool leather settle around your neck, as Martin buckles it shut. "@@.mar;Not too tight for you, I hope?@@", he laughs, "@@.mar;I guess you're doing the washing up then.@@" You get up from your chair and head through to the kitchen, as Martin leaves for his bedroom. As you start on the washing up, he calls through to you, "@@.mar;Hey Kyle, you'd better wear that thing to bed!@@" //Wear it to bed, he wishes...// As you finish up with the dishes, you head on through to your bedroom (taking a detour to the bathroom). Once there, you check the record's progress on eBay - //holy shit!// The record is already at £286, and it's got quite a few watchers as well! The auction should finish early tomorrow morning, so that's something to look forward to. For now, however, you decide to get ready for bed. Once you're in your boxer shorts, however, you remember the collar. [[Take it off to go to bed.|c1]] [[Leave it on.|IX][$gender="f",$makeup="n",$clo="n",$hair="brunette"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3i.webp"> </div> //I don't care how awkward this is, I'm not sucking this guys dick!// You open your mouth to tell Martin where he can put his dick, but Martin interprets it a bit differently. "@@.mar;Okay then, I'll give you a hand.@@", Martin says, as you feel his hand take the back of your head - and pull your open mouth onto his dick, pushing it all the way to the back of your throat. You're so surprised by this development that you don't do anything for a few seconds. //I'm sucking a guy's DICK?!// How do you deal with this situation? Try and [[finish him|B3ii][$blo="y",$cum1="swallow"]] off quickly. <<if $oath=="n">>[[Bite him.|B3b][$blo="bite"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL3d.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Well, I was hoping we could work something else out?@@" you ask<<if $blo=="y">>, not really wanting to touch two dicks in one day<<endif>>. The bartender laughs good-naturedly, "@@.bar;Don't worry love, although I doubt I would've said no, I wasn't really expecting a handjob. You should come in tomorrow at 6 pm, and we can find some work for you to do. Make sure to dress nice!@@" //Oh thank God.// You breath a sigh of relief as you head out of the pub to head home, although the constant buzz of the vibrator is ditracting you more and more. As you head back out, you see Martin walking in front of you, so you tail him. He seems to be quite drunk, so you follow him home and wait for him to unlock the front door. Quietly following him in, you sneak through to your bedroom, and get into bed, nude. You aren't particularly looking forward to [[tomorrow...|H1][$clo1="n"]]

JoeForest

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL3d.webp"> </div> //I can't believe I'm doing this...// <<set $numhj+=1>>\n"@@.kara;Well, I guess his idea isn't too bad...@@" you say to the barman, as you drop to your knees in front of him. The barman looks down at you and smiles, "@@.bar;I was hoping you'd decide to settle it this way,@@" before loosing his belt and pulling out his member.<<if $blo=="y">> For the second time in one day, you are confronted by a penis in front of your face. //@@.kara;Maybe I like ending up like this?@@//<<endif>> You reach up and take hold of his penis with one hand, and you can hardly fit your fingers all the way around it. The barman speaks up, "@@.bar;Before we get started, could I ask a couple things? As we've come this far already, I'm sure you won't mind pulling your top down. And can you try and look at me the whole time?@@" //Well, I don't really blame him... @@.kara;I'm hot as hell...@@// With your other hand, you pull down your crop top to expose your generous breasts, and look up into the barman's eyes, as you start rubbing one hand up and down his length. He doesn't say anything else, but the constant buzzing in your shorts is starting to get you a bit excited as well, so you take both hands to his dick and start rubbing with a bit more force. It doesn't take long before you're properly jacking him off, and one of your hands migrates down to start fondling your @@.kara;sopping wet pussy@@. The barman is looking down at you the whole time, occasionally licking his lips, and you realise that you are cooing and moaning seductively, almost involuntarily. There is no warning from him, as the cock in front of you suddenly ejaculates. The cum spurts from it in a small arc in a few short bursts, splattering over your tits. The barman exhales deeply, before looking at you again as you stand up, pulling your other hand out of your shorts. "@@.bar;Now, I would definitely call that a debt paid! There's a job for you here if ever you need it!@@" He then reaches forward and pulls your top up over your breasts, and shoos you out the door. "@@.bar;Now, you'd better leave now, before I change my mind!@@" You are about to ask him if you can clean up, before he pushes you out of the back room, and through the front door onto the street. He gives your arse a quick smack before sending you on your way, "@@.bar;Come back any time! And I was serious about the job!@@" He heads back into the pub, as you look down at yourself, and see the cum all over the top of your boobs. Sighing to yourself, you rub your legs together, feeling a tiny bit unsatisfied, as you begin the short walk [[home.|RL4h]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_gym_changing.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_gym.webp" title="Kara — gym"></span> </div> </div> 30 minutes later, the team is finally satisfied. Two of the team weren't interested - one of them had a girlfriend, and the other was gay, but you still managed to bring the rest of them to two orgasms each. You think can feel a warm sloshing in your stomach from the amount of semen you swallowed... <<set $numbj+=5, $numswallow+=5>> With a happy feeling inside you, you get your sports bra again, which turns out to easily zip back up, and head to the changing rooms to get changed into your normal clothes. After that, and a quick clean up, you head [[home.|home1][$clo1=$cloch]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3i.webp"> </div> Summoning your willpower, you chomp down upon a different sort of breakfast sausage than usual. "@@.mar;Ow!@@", Martin shouts as he jumps up from his chair, "@@.mar;What the fuck was that for?@@" "@@.kara;I'm [[Kyle|C1]], you dick!@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon100.webp"> </div> <<if $tercum=="mouth">>\nQuickly, you tilt your head down and take the head of Terry's cock into your mouth, and just in time. With a contented groan, Terry cums - ejaculating directly into your mouth. <<set $numswallow+=1>> You're surprised by the huge amount, as spurt after spurt lands on your tongue, and you're forced to swallow quite a bit, the salty taste is overpowering. //And strangely tasty...// Pretty soon, the flow tapers off, and you remove your plump lips from Terry's member. "@@.guy;Wow, you swallowed it all, and I didn't even have to tell you!@@" <<else>>\nYou quickly look about and see a box of tissues on Terry's desk, so grab a handful. It's just in time too, as he cums with a contented groan. You're able to catch the majority of the ejaculate in the tissues you grabbed, saving any clean up. "@@.guy;Ah, maybe I need to ask you to swallow next time...@@" <<endif>> A bit embarassed, you stand up and back away, quickly grabbing your clothes to get dressed again.<<if $tercum=="mouth">> With the taste of cum still fresh in your mouth, you leave Terry's office and head [[outside|salonend]]<<else>> You quickly leave Terry's office and head [[outside|salonend]]<<endif>>.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_wei4d.webp"> </div> Without his hand on your back, you stand up, which closes the hole in your shorts and you grab your sports bra quickly. "@@.kara;No thanks, it's not like the faculty would actually believe you...@@" He chuckles, "@@.rob;Well, you've got me there! I suppose you're going to get on your way now?@@" Scowling at him as he puts his cock away, you go and [[leave the room.|weiend][$notop="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3i.webp"> </div> Once you're in the kitchen, you put some bacon on to fry, and get out a couple of bread rolls, planning to make bacon butties for the two of you. You manage to avoid most of the spitting fat, but you let out a started, and very girly, "@@.kara;Eek!@@" when one particularly large drop lands on your breast. <<set $numswallow+=1>> Throughout all of this, you try not to think about the sticky load sitting inside of you, and keep your legs tight together so as little as possible drips to the floor. //I don't know what it is he loves about a girl making him breakfast...// It doesn't take long before you have two plates on the table, with a bacon butty on each of them, and Martin walks through to the kitchen, in only his boxer shorts.<<if $sub>100>>@@.kara; Your eyes are inexplicably drawn to the obvious bulge at his crotch.@@<<endif>> As he walks in, he has a big grin on his face, "@@.mar;So, Tracy told me all about your spot of fun last night. And you even kept it all!@@" He then spots the two plates of breakfast on the table, "@@.mar;Oh, and you made us breakfast as well!@@", he grabs one of the rolls and takes off the top half, "@@.mar;But don't you want any sauce on yours?@@" //Well, if he's being nice, some sauce can't hurt, can it?// You nod, and answer him, "@@.kara;Well, some sauce wouldn't be too bad?@@" "@@.mar;Well, spread your legs a little, then?@@" //What's he doing?// With little choice, you move your feet further apart, and Martin moves your bun so it's underneath your crotch. //Oh God...I really hope he's not doing what I think he's doing...// As you think that, Martin moves his other hand, and sharply presses on your tummy. At that, a thick glob of mixed cum spurts out of your pussy lips and falls straight into the bacon roll in Martin's hand. "@@.kara;Martin, what the hell are you doing?!@@" you ask, incredulous. But you can't seem to move from your position. He pushes again, and another dollop of semen joins the first on your bacon. "@@.mar;Well, I saw the sauce dispenser between your legs, and thought you might like some!@@" Straightening up, Martin puts the top half of the roll back onto the cum-covered bacon, and hands it to you. "@@.mar;You can sit down now. And also, since you made it, you'd better eat up!@@" //God no, I'm not doing that...// you think, as you sit down and take a bite from the butty. As you chew, you can definitely taste the salty tang of the thick white 'sauce'. //Shit, again?// "@@.mar;Now that's a good girl. Once you've finished up we can talk about what I learned yesterday!@@" With little choice, you continue eating the cum-soaked butty, your cheeks red from embarrassment. Finally, the last mouthful slides down your throat. //@@.kara;It wasn't actually all that bad...@@// Martin finishes up his regular breakfast and looks up at you, "@@.mar;Now, how about we discuss this collar? But first, why don't you head through and have a [[shower...|shower][$bfastcum="y"]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_leash3.webp"> </div> //------------------- ""@@.karab;Come on guys, help yourself!@@" -------------- "@@.karab;Yep, anal's fine as well!@@" ---------- "@@.karab;Spank your naughty girl!@@" ------ "@@.karab;Don't hold back, make sure to cum inside me!@@"// --- [[->|leash4]]

This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between adults, and is therefore not suitable for people under the age of 18. This story also contains content relating to M/f submission, mild petplay, gendered slurs, bad language, bondage, exhibitionism, mild mind control and reluctance, so do not continue if you're uncomfortable with any of that. There's also male-to-female transformation through magical means, but I think that's what you're here to see. I will also add that this story contains some rather misogynistic characters and objectification of women. This is nothing but a fantasy world, and not one I agree with, or would like to see in real life. I would like to point out that I am from the UK, and this story is set in the UK, so I will be writing as such. I will ignore any negative comments regarding that, but I will happily recieve and listen to any other criticism at all! [[Start|Opening][$gender="m",$name="kyle"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL1.webp"> </div> <<silently>><<set $name="kara">><<endsilently>>As you head to the Red Lion, you get some more cat-calls, especially as you're now walking through a busier part of town. You're very aware of the amount of skin you're showing... When you get to the pub, you walk in and see Martin sitting down at a small table with a beer, close to the bar. You go over to join him, all too aware of the many eyes on you from around the pub. He looks up at you and smiles, "@@.mar;Well, I'm certainly glad you took my clothing advice. You look hot!@@" <<if $sub>50>>@@.kara;You blush slightly at his comment, flattered.@@ <<endif>>"@@.kara;So, where's the ID card?@@" you ask, at which he hands it to you from his pocket. Looking at it, it does look completely genuine, <<if $blo=="y">>although you're still not very happy about the sexy looking pout in the picture.<<else>>and you're still not very happy that the gorgeous brunette in the picture is you.<<endif>> "@@.mar;Now, are you going to go and order a drink at the bar?@@" Martin asks you, expectantly. You then get up and head over to the bar, but as you arrive, you find out another reason for Martin to be happy about you wearing the exercise clothes. He's hidden a remote vibrator in the seam. As it turns on, it rubs against your clit, and sends jolts of pleasure through your body,<<if $sofa=="helped">> reminiscent of this morning, when @@.kara;Martin gave you that orgasm@@<<endif>>, before turning off again quickly. The barman looks at you funnily, as you try to stifle a gasp, and bite your lip. "@@.bar;Alright there darling, can I get you something?@@" he asks you, cocking an eyebrow at your skimpy attire. You look at the fridges behind him, and decide on a cider, "@@.kara;Hi there, can I please have a Bulmers-aaaAAAH,@@" you are cut off by another buzz from the vibrator, letting out a sensual moan. The barman winks at you before replying, "@@.bar;Why don't you wait around for the end of my shift in half an hour? I'll just get you the drink for now though.@@" //He thinks @@.kara;I'm flirting with him@@!// As you take the cider from him you walk back over to your table, and see Martin laughing his head off. Glaring at him, you sit down, "@@.kara;What the hell was that for!?@@" Wiping away a tear, Martin replies, "@@.mar;Well, for a start it was funny. And maybe you can meet the barman at the end of his shift!@@" He thinks about it some more, in fact, I think you should. He then gets up from his chair and walks over to the bar - from his slight sway, you can see that he might have had more than his pint currently on the table. You get up to stop him, but you see him press a button in his pocket and the vibe shoots up to its maximum setting - you fall back into your seat with a sensual "@@.kara;Oooh...@@" The vibrator shuts off as Martin sits down opposite you again. "@@.mar;I've got good news and great news. Good news is, we don't have to pay the tab. And the great news? You get to [[give the barman a handjob|RL2]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL2.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;What the fuck!?@@" you say to Martin, as he only smirks at you. "@@.mar;Well, I didn't really want to pay the tab. I did drink quite a bit. And who knows, maybe you can sort something else out with him? You just need to meet him in the back room in 5 minutes - or pay the tab of course.@@" //Shit, after buying the clothes today, I think I've hit my daily debit card limit.// As you realise this, Martin has slowly turned up the vibe again, to a low background buzzing, just enough to start building you up. "@@.mar;Anyway, I'm off back home now. I'll see you back when you've sorted something out!@@" He stands up and walks out as you splutter in protest, leaving the vibe on its low setting. You can't just walk out without paying the tab though, if the police get involved, you don't officially exist! With no choice, you head through to the back room to see the barman. As he looks up, you notice a slight bulge in his pants. //Let's hope that's his phone...// "@@.bar;So, how are we going to work out this tab? Your friend had a nice idea earlier...@@" <<if $sub>50>> Settle it with a [[handjob.|RL3h][$sub+=20,$tits="cum",$RL1="hj"]] <<endif>>Work [[something else|RL3d][$RL1="work"]] out.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_H1.webp"> </div> <<set $clo1="n">>\nWhen you arrive home, you are dead on your feet, and can't wait to get to bed. Luckily, it seems that Martin isn't around again, and you find another note on the dining room table. //@@.mar;Good evening, slut! As you're not here, I presume that you are out getting a job. Good girl! I made some progress with the collar today, which I'll fill you in on tomorrow. In the meantime, I suggest you get to bed. Also, as I've done so much for you today, I expect a breakfast tomorow morning, before you do anything else! Martin@@//<<if $ID==0>>// @@.mar;p.s. I got your ID sorted today, it's under this letter.@@// You lift the letter to find the card, and see your picture. You have your eyes half open, and are giving a sexy pout with your glossy pink lips. Coupled with the rest of your makeup and your blonde hair, you really do look like a bimbo. Your name is even given as Kara... //He must have taken this picture while I was asleep at the salon!// Nonetheless, you stow it away.<<endif>> Stepping into your room, you quickly strip off your clothes, and fall into bed. You don't want to risk waking Martin up by having a shower... It doesn't take long for you to fall [[asleep.|D1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_home1.webp"> </div> //Chapter 6 - Decisions// <<set $pen=0,$tie="n",$horn="n",$cream="n">><<if $day=="home">> You spend the rest of the day lazing about the house, watching a bit of TV, and generally relaxing. //I need it after the last few days...// In the early evening, Martin finally gets home<<if $hangup=="y">>, and he doesn't look happy<<endif>>. <<if $hangup=="y">> He finds you lying on the sofa, with some rubbish TV on, and he looks down at you frowning, "@@.mar;What the hell is this? I called you earlier!@@" Shrugging defensively, you start to explain, "@@.kara;Well, I've had a busy couple of days, I thought I could relax an-@@" Martin cuts you off, "@@.mar;No, I'm mostly annoyed about you not answering my call. Anyway, if you've been lying around all day, maybe you could fix me up some dinner?@@" //Maybe it'd be a good idea to appease him?// "[[No problem|homecook][$pen+=1]]" "[[No way!|homebed][$pen+=2]] <<else>> He finds you lying on the sofa, with some rubbish TV on, and he looks down at you, "@@.mar;So, enjoyed yourself doing nothing all day?@@" You shrug at him, "@@.kara;Well, I've had a busy couple of days!@@" He chuckles good-naturedly, "@@.mar;Well, if you've been lying around all day, maybe you could fix me up some dinner?@@" "[[No problem|homecook]]" "[[No way!|homebed][$pen+=1]] <<endif>><<else>> /% Day =/= home %/ You arrive home, to find that Martin hasn't got back yet. <<if $cream=="y">>Your first port of call is to have a shower, to get rid of the clump of semen resting inside of you, which you quickly get out of the way.<<set $show="y">><<elseif $cream=="multi">>Your first port of call is to have a shower, to get rid of the thick wad of semen resting inside of you, which you quickly get out of the way.<<set $show="y">><<elseif $cream=="both">>Your first port of call is to have a shower, to get rid of the masses of cum sitting in your pussy and arse, which you quickly get out of the way.<<set $show="y">><<endif>> <<set $clo1="mh&j">> <<if $show=="y">>Drying yourself off<<else>>Taking off your clothes<<endif>>, you change back into the comfortable clothes from earlier, and sit yuorself down on the setee. Before too long, Martin arrives back, and finds you lying on the sofa, with some rubbish TV on. He looks down at you, smirking, "@@.mar;So, you enjoy yourself today?@@" You try to ignore him, shrugging at his question, as he continues, "@@.mar;Well, maybe you could fix me up some dinner?@@" "[[No problem|homecook]]" "[[No way!|homebed][$pen+=1]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D7s.webp"> </div> //I'll probably regret this later...// <<set $numfuck+=2, $numanal+=1, $numbj+=1, $numswallow+=1, $cream="both", $numorg+=1, $guys="3",$guyf=="y">> Throwing your apprehensions aside, you step your legs on either side of Robert on the floor, who has already got his dick out ready. You squat down, your already slick pussy readily accepting his length, and you feel it stretching you<<if $plug=="2">> and rubbing up against the sizable plug in your rear<<endif>>. Once down, you find yourself facing Brandon member, and quickly take it into your mouth, running your lips up and down the length. You quickly find a rhythm as you raise yourself up and down Robert, and easily manage to manipulate Brandon with your tongue. When Martin comes up behind you, however, you are taken by surprise when<<if $plug=="2">> he slowly slides the butt plug from you, and puts it to one side. //What the hell is he doing?// Your thought is quickly answered when<<endif>> you feel something<<if $plug=="2">> else<<set $plug=="n">><<endif>> pushing against your tight back door. With a quick grunt, you feel Martin thrust into your arse, and you really do feel completely full. //I'm fucking three men at once! @@.kara;And loving it...@@// With your rhythm broken, Martin and Robert set a new one, as they alternate in pounding you, which quickly pushes you over the brink of an orgasm. In what seem like all too little time, the guys inside of you all tense up, one after another, and release a torrent of sperm deep into your three occupied holes, before soon withdrawing, and you get up from Robert to sit on the floor. Robert speaks up, "@@.rob;Oh man, Martin, you really weren't kidding. I'm spent!@@" Brandon, still speechless, manages to pull up his pants. Robert stands up and joins him, leaving you still sitting on the floor. They both head towards the door and go to leave, Robert calling out as he goes, "@@.rob;Martin, I'll call you later about the party. And make sure to bring Kara!@@" Stunned, you stay there for a few seconds, before speaking up, "@@.kara;Martin. What the fuck was in that shot?@@" Martin laughs, but gets up and heads to the front door, "@@.mar;Don't you worry about that. And anyway, I've got places to be right now!@@" As he slams the front door, you get up and walk through to your [[bedroom.|F1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_XIIs.webp"> </div> As you set about in the kitchen, you put a frying pan on with some eggs and bacon and start making some toast. <<if $clo1 is "n">>You try to keep your bare skin away from the spitting fat, and mostly succeed.<<else>>Your hoodie protects you from the spitting fat of the frying pan, but you can still feel an unwelcome draft between your legs...<<endif>> As you're finishing up with his breakfast, you put the plate on the dining table, and you can hear his keys in the door.<<if $sub > 40>>You feel a slight dampness between your legs as you realise that your new pussy is wet and puffy from the thought of Martin... //What the hell?//<<endif>> <<if $clo1 is "n">> Wait, you're still naked! Although maybe Martin would be easier to convince if you [[stayed like this...|B1]] Or are you going to [[pull a hoodie on|B1][$ch="y",$clo1="h"]] and explain yourself? <<elseif>> Wait for him to come in and [[explain yourself.|B1]] <<endif>>

@@.comp;This high end product combines multiple tranformative enchantments, along with support for spoken word enchantments. This stylish piece of neckwear will spruce up anybody's wardrobe, and will beautify any sorcerer's apprentice/slave! @@//Yep, that's definitely it.//@@.comp; Note: Safe removal is only available with our 'Multi-Purpose Collar Removal Spell', sold seperately. Binding spoken oaths may drain power supplies and damage enchantment if left for too long without topping up.@@ <<if $oath=="y">> //Wait, if he'd left the oath on... it would've broken the enchantment?!// <<endif>> @@.comp;Price: £400@@ <<if $cash>399>> You realise that you can afford to buy one of the collars... [[Buy|F4][$shop="collar",$cash-=400]] <<else>> Unfortunately, you can't afford it right now. <<endif>> <<back>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_leash3.webp"> </div> With a start, you come back to your senses, "@@.kara;Oh, holy shit, what just happened?@@" <<set $tag="n",$spank="red",$face="cum",$tits="cum",$cream="lots",$org="y",$nubj="???",$numorg="???",$numhj="???",$numswallow="???",$numfuck="???",$numcp="???",$numspank="???",$numanal="???">> Looking around, you find yourself in the hallway of the house, with nobody around. On the floor, you see the leash and collar tag. You catch sight of yourself in a mirror, "@@.kara;Fuck...@@" Scattered memories of sex come back to you, as you see a platinum blonde bimbo looking back at you, with strings of jizz criss-crossing her face and tits. As you look, a thick glob of cum drips from between her shaking legs, and you can feel the warmth of the huge amount of semen inside your well used pussy and arse. Behind you, the living room door is shut, and you firmly decide to leave it that way. Unexpected, a burp comes up your throat, bringing a strong taste of semen into your mouth. You can't for the life of you remember how much cum you've swallowed, or much else about the veritable orgy you've just left, but you know that it must have been a lot. //Well, I'm <<if $sub>350>>@@.kara;kind of @@<<endif>>glad I hardly remember any of that.// Luckily remembering Martin's last command, you decide to quickly make your way upstairs, where you find the bedroom he's in and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran2o.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Okay, I'll give it a go.@@" //I really hope I don't regret this...// As you agree, Brandon sits down on the toilet seat, as he undoes his jeans and drops them around his ankles. He gestures for you to move, so you take up a position kneeling between his legs. You ask Brandon, "@@.kara;Erm, don't you think this position is a bit... well... submissive?@@" He continues to undress, pulling his boxer shorts off, "@@.bou;Don't worry about that, girl, it's all about the actions, not where they happen!@@" //Well... I guess that makes sense...// Tentatively, you reach forward and take hold of his penis, only half-erect at the moment, and start rubbing your hand over it. "@@.kara;Now, Brandon, whatever happens - you're not allowed to orgasm. Get it?@@" He nods reassuringly, "@@.bou;Loud and clear.@@" You keep on rubbing him, and it's not long until he's fully hard, and you use your other hand as well. "@@.kara;Make sure to tell me when you're close, right?@@" Brandon takes a second to breathe, he's obviously enjoying this, "@@.bou;...right.@@" This carries on for about a minute, and Brandon still hasn't said anything. "@@.kara;Are you alright up there?@@" He shrugs, "@@.bou;Well, yeah, but I think this might take a while. Maybe you could use your mouth a little?@@" "@@.kara;What?! Why would I do that!@@" Brandon looks down at you, "@@.bou;Well, it would make it even worse when you finish... with how close I came...@@" You decide to.... Just carry on with [[your hands.|bran3oh]] Place [[your lips|bran3ob][$sub+=20]] around his cock.

@@.comp;Our most popular companion to the Black Collar series, the Master's Fun set comprises of a matching black leash for your pet's collar, and a selection of enchanted collar tags, which will alter/empower the wearer.@@ //They'll empower the wearer? Might be worth a shot. <<if $sub>230>>@@.kara;And the leash is pretty hot as well...@@<<endif>>// @@.comp;Price: £300@@ <<if $cash>299>> You realise that you can afford to buy the set. [[Buy|F4][$shop="leash",$cash-=300]] <<else>> Unfortunately, you can't afford it right now. <<endif>> <<back>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon6ds.webp"> </div> Hardly believing what you're doing, you strut over to the guy and whisper in his ear, "@@.kara;I think we both know what you want...@@" He takes your hand and leads you into his room, where you prompty climb onto the bed and lift your arse up, presenting your <<if $cream=="multi">>sloppy, cum-filled<<else>>soaking wet<<endif>> pussy for him to use. The man behind you quickly looses his dick from his pants and lines it up, easily plunging it into your open slit as he grabs your plump behind, slapping it for good measure. <<if $cream=="multi">> After a minute or so, the guy withdraws, "@@.guy;You know, I never was one for sloppy seconds...@@" Before you have a chance to contemplate what he means, he pushes his dick up against your tight butt, quickly penetrating your anus. Luckily, he's already lubed up from the contents of your snatch. <<set $cream="both">> Now in the tightness of your arse, it isn't long before the stranger behind you explosively cums inside of you, and the flow of hot semen finally pushes you over the edge. <<else>> Pumping in and out of your quivering sex, it isn't long before the stranger behind you explosively cums inside of you, and the flow of hot semen finally pushes you over the edge. <<set $cream="y">> <<endif>> "@@.kara;Oh God yes, finally!@@" Your head clears and you come to your senses - impaled on a stranger's cock and full of his cum. As he withdraws, you quickly jump of the bed and get dressed. He looks at you questioningly, "@@.guy;So, do I get to see you again?@@" You try and ignore him, but answer as you leave, "@@.kara;No, sorry, I don't think I should've done this.@@" //I don't even know his name... @@.kara;although I'm not saying I didn't enjoy it...@@// <<set $clo1=$cloff, $strangerfuck="y">> You hurry out of the house and head [[home.|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon4d.webp"> </div> You clear your throat, "@@.kara;Eh-hem. Anything you're forgetting?@@" Looking down, Brandon seems to suddenly remember how exposed he is, "@@.bou;Ahh! Sorry!@@" He jumps up and turns around, pulling up his jeans. As he sits down again, you can still see the erection through his pants, but at least it's now covered. Moving over to sit on the bed, you try to start a conversation, "@@.bou;So. You're one of Martin's friends? What do you study?@@" Brandon, still sheepish, replies, "@@.bou;Well, kind of. I'm going into my third year, doing computer science? I lived with Martin in first year.@@" Considering this, you try for some common ground, "@@.kara;Oh, that's pretty cool! Say, have you got the new Settlement game? After Terra?@@" Shocked, he replies, "@@.bou;Yeah, it's so good! I haven't really met any girls who are into strategy games before!@@" "@@.kara;Well, you haven't met me before! Anyway, let's see your gaming rig.@@" You lean forward to see his computer setup. Brandon shows you his computer, and you both play a couple of games each on his computer, before you settle on his bed to watch a film. After an hour or so, you find Brandon's arm over your shoulder, quite naturally, and you let it slide. Nearer the end of the film, however, you notice Brandon looking down at you. Glancing up, your faces are very close together, and Brandon speaks, "@@.bou;You know Kara, hardly any girls even give me the time of day. But you're beautiful and I really like you...@@" He leans in towards you, and you can easily tell what he wants... [[Kiss him.|Brandon5d][$sub+=20]] [[Back off.|Brandon5dd]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_C3.webp"> </div> "@@.mar;Well, for a start, you're going to need some more appropriate clothes, and a few accessories.@@"" //Well, I suppose that's quite reasonable...// Martin continues before you can answer him, "@@.mar;And you'll definitely be needing some things so that you can get a job!@@" You reply, startled, "@@.kara;Wait, what?! A job?@@" //He can't be serious.// Martin frowns slightly and answers, "@@.mar; Well, I can't really afford the apartment on my own, and I know you can't cover your half of the rent with no income - even with the windfall!@@" "@@.kara;I guess that makes sense,@@" you answer, as it does indeed make sense. "@@.kara;I'll sort that out later though. For now, what do I do with the money?@@" Martin comes up with a solution surprisingly quickly, "@@.mar;Right, we use some of the money to send you to a salon this afternoon. While there, you can have your hair touched up to look more work appropriate, and some professional make-up done - they can even show you how to do it.@@" Martin thinks for a second then continues, "@@.mar;While you're doing that, I'll take the rest of the money and get you a few sets of clothes and things like that. A few accessories as well - including a fake ID card for work. Maybe try and find something out about the collar.@@" //Wait, Martin buying you clothes? It would save time though...// <<if $oath=="n">><<if $sub>40>> "@@.kara;Sure, sounds [[fine by me!|Ss1][$sub+=20,$ward="slut",$IDh="n"]]@@"<<endif>> "@@.kara;No way! You can get the ID card and check out the collar, but I'll [[buy my own clothes.|Sd1][$sub-=10]]@@"<<else>>"@@.kara;Sure, sounds [[fine by me!|Ss1][$ward="slut",$IDh="n"]]@@"<<endif>>

Chapter Two - //Shopping// <<set $cash+=780>> Deciding not to think about your more pressing troubles for now, you rush through to your room, and open up your computer to check your eBay account. As you read the final price, thoughts of your current situation go out the window, and as you check your bank account you see that it's already been deposited. "@@.mar;£780?!@@" Martin gasps in disbelief as he reads over your shoulder. "@@.mar; For some old vinyl record? And I thought I got lucky with this collar!@@" At Martin's words, you look at him darkly - but are cheered up nonetheless by the money in your account. "@@.kara;Now what should I do with that money...@@" you wonder aloud to yourself. Martin speaks up at that, "@@.mar;I've got [[a few ideas!|C3]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_C3.webp"> </div> <<silently>><<$face="bare">><<endsilently>><<if $sofa=="y">>When Martin arrives, he puts his exercise things away, whistling absentmindedly. As he walks into the living room, however, he sees you on the sofa.<<if $mas is "stopped">> You only just had enough time to grab the scatter cushion again, and wipe your now wet hand on it - although you're a bit flustered for your liking.<<elseif>> "@@.mar;What the hell? Who are you?@@", he exclaims. Your response is simple: "@@.kara;Martin, it's me - Kyle@@" <<endif>><<elseif $sofa=="n">>You yelp, and grab a couch cushion to cover yourself with, before yelling at him, "@@.kara;Don't look at me, you perv! It's me, Kyle!@@" <<endif>>Some time later,<<if $clo1=="n">><<silently>><<$clo1="h">><<endsilently>> after a quick change of clothes into a hoodie,<<if $cum1=="face">> a thorough wash,<<endif>><<if $blo=="y">> and a not so quick tooth brushing session,<<endif>><<endif>> Martin is convinced that the girl in front of him is you. It takes a bit of explaining, and you have an inkling that the collar might have something to do with it, but it turns out that Martin believes you quite readily.@@.kara; <<if $cum1=="swallow">>Even though you currently have quite a bit of his semen in your stomach...<<endif>><<if $cum1=="face">> Even though your pretty face was recently covered in his semen...<<endif>><<if $sofa=="helped">> Even though you just recently came to a shuddering orgasm, impaled on his (still sticky) fingers...<<endif>>@@ He looks up at you and asks the question that's on both of your minds, "@@.mar;So, that collar did all of this?@@" "@@.kara;It seems so.@@" You look at him and think back to the events of yesterday. //Hang on, I've forgotten something...// "@@.kara;Oh yeah! My [[auction!|C2]]@@"

You decide that Martin can make his own damn breakfast, and curl up <<if $clo1 is "n">>naked<<endif>> on the sofa<<if $clo1 is "h">> covering yourself with your hoodie<<endif>><<if $clo1 is "n">>covering yourself with a scatter cushion<<endif>>. <<if $clo1 is "n">> //I should probably show him everything, he might be more likely to believe me then...// <<elseif>> //Maybe I can still try and save some of my dignity.// <<endif>><<if $clo1 is "n">> As you look down at your body, though, you realise you are in quite a unique position... [[Touch yourself.|A1][$sub+=20,$mas="y"]] [[Stay under control.|C1][$sofa="y"]] <<elseif $clo1=="h">> Wait for Martin to [[arrive.|C1][$sofa="y"]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran2o.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;No thanks, this is just too weird for me. Thanks a lot for the help, but I think I'm going to get back to the party now.@@" Leaving Brandon, you unlock the door and head [[downstairs.|party3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_party0.webp"> </div> <<set $pen=0>>You walk down the street, reluctantly taking Martin's arm as he offers it to you. Even with your heels, you're still a good few inches shorter than him. You walk for a few minutes in silence, before you decide to question Martin. "@@.kara;So, you said you had a plan?@@" Without looking at you, he continues walking, but replies, "@@.mar;Yes, I came up with a way to finance removing the collar. You don't need to worry about it right now though.@@" Confused, you respond, "@@.kara;Not worry about it? But I thought the money I was working for was so we could afford the solution?@@" Martin chuckles, "@@.mar;Oh, yeah, sorry about that. I guess we don't need it after all. All I need you to do it go to this party and have a good time. If you can come to me at the end and seriously want the colar removed, I think I'll be able to do it for you.@@" You stop walking, and turn to face him, "@@.kara;Really?! Why don't you just do it now then!@@" He finally looks at you with a smirk, "@@.mar;Now, that wouldn't be any fun, would it?@@" At your angry expression he continues, "@@.mar;Hey, hey! I can't do it right now anyway, there's some preparation needed, and we've got to do it near midnight. Until then, just try to enjoy yourself!@@" For the rest of the walk you think over what Martin said, and you soon arrive at the party. Walking up to the house, Martin rings the doorbell, and you're quickly [[showed in.|party1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon5dd.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;No, sorry Brandon, I can't do this.@@" You place your hand on his chest to stop him. Brandon takes his arm back from around your shoulder and leans back, "@@.bou;Oh, sorry, no it was my fault! I don't know what came over me...@@" //I've got a good idea...// Nevertheless, you both finish the film, if a little awkwardly. Looking at time, you say to Brandon, "@@.kara;Well, I should probably get home now. It was nice to see you though, we should do this again soon!@@" He seems to cheer up at that, happy that he at least made a friend, "@@.bou;Yeah, definitely! I'll give you a call some time.@@" You get up from the bed and out of the house, heading [[home.|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_wei3.webp"> </div> With little choice, you take hold of the bottom of your sports bra and pull it up over your head, your tits bouncing free. Robert's eyes are, understandably, fixed on their jiggling mass. Reluctantly, he then walks around to the back of the gurney to take a look at your back. <<set $notop="y">> His hands are probing away at the area just below your shoulder blade, which definitely feels satisfying, until one reachs forward and cups your boob. You open your mouth to complain, but Rob answers your unspoken question, "@@.rob;Just checking all the areas for safety. Do you think you can stand up and lean over the gurney for me?@@" He lets go quickly, allowing you to stand and turn around, leaning over the gurney. "@@.rob;Now, presumably this is the position you were taking?@@" You think back, "@@.kara;Erm, more or less, I suppose?@@" Robert's now standing behind you again, "@@.rob;And were you exposing yourself like this to everyone as well?@@" //Wait...the hole in the crotch!// Gasping, you go to stand, but Robert places a strong hand on the small of your back, keeping you in place. "@@.rob;Doesn't that explain a lot! Maybe you want me to check out this as well?@@" His other hand easily slips two fingers into your lubricated opening, sliding in and out, and forcing out a sensual moan from your lips. Seemingly all of a sudden, you feel another presence at your crotch and look back to see that Robert has taken his dick out, pressing it against your wet slit. "@@.rob;Now, you can either ask me to give you a complete checkup with my special...equipment...here, or I can let campus admin know that you're been exposing yourself in the gym. So, what'll it be?@@" Ask him to [[fuck you.|wei4][$sub+=20]] Tell him to [[back off.|wei4d]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_gym.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;I think I'll join you in the gym.@@" //Maybe working out is easier in this body?// Martin seems happy with your response, and tells you to meet him at the university gym - he says that there are some appropriate gym clothes in a bag on the coffee table. "@@.kara;Now, what to wear?@@" You grab the drawstring bag marked 'Gym Clothes' from the table, then go to get some clothes to wear there, so you have a look in your [[wardrobe|gym1]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_F6b.webp"> </div> Quickly, you grab the tag from aound your neck and pull... "@@.kara;Huh?@@" Surprisingly, it comes off quite easily, and you quickly shove it back in the box, glad to have got your 'regular' voice back. The buzzing in your head soon fades, leaving your thoughts the same as before. //Thank God I've still got my mind...// Looking up at the mirror again, you unfortunately see that the physical changes haven't reverted. <<if $cream=="y">>You're also reminded of the cum dripping from your, now puffed up, pussy and realise that you probably need a [[shower...|F7]]<<elseif $cream=="multi">>You're also reminded of the huge amounts of jizz both on your face and in your well-worn, now puffed up, pussy, and decide that you probably need a [[shower...|F7]]<<elseif $cream=="both">>You're also reminded of the huge amounts of the cum sitting in both holes between your legs, and decide that you probably need a [[shower...|F7]]<<else>>Carefully, you close the box and turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax.|G1]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran3ob.webp"> </div> Grumbling, you lean forward and place your <<if $makeup=="prof">>glossy pink<<else>>hot red<<endif>> lips over the head of his dick, before slowly sliding down until your nose is nestled in his pubes. <<set $tits="cum", $numbj+=1>> "@@.bou;Ahhh... now that's a lot better!@@", Brandon sighs, and he places on of his hands on the back of your head. A little confused, you carry on sucking him off. //Wasn't this meant to be a show of dominance from me? <<if $sub>330>> @@.kara;not that I'm complaining...@@<<endif>>// Brandon speaks up again, "@@.bou;You know what, Kara? I think I've changed my mind. You're going to finish this blowjob, then I'm going to spray my cum all over those gorgeous tits of yours.@@" His hand on your head takes a tighter grip of your <<if $hair=="brunette">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="plat">>platinum blonde<<elseif $hair=="r">>dark red<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black<<elseif $hair=="p">>bubblegum pink<<endif>> hair, as you try and protest, "@@.kara;Nnn-mmph!@@" "@@.bou;And then, you're going to go back down to that party, with my spunk all over you, to show everyone what you're like.@@" He then pulls you off his dick, and your mouth hangs open obscenely, and his other hand jerks his cock a couple times - until he violently orgasms, sending string after string to splatter against your tits. Letting go of you, Brandon stands and heads to the bathroom door, before turning back, "@@.bou;Now, remember what I said to you?@@" Absent-mindedly, hardly believing what just happened, you nod. "@@.bou;Right, well I'll see you later then!@@" You take a second to recover, before getting up and looking in the mirror, to see nothing but a cum-coverd slut. //Me.// You decide to... Clean yourself up, then head [[downstairs.|party3][$tits="n"]] Just head down [[as you are.|party3][$sub+=10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_leash2.webp"> </div> Confused, you look to Martin, "@@.karab;Ready for what, Master?@@" He points to the floor, "@@.mar;On your knees, slut, I'll explain if you give me a blowjob.@@" //@@.karab;Well, that seems pretty reasonable!@@// With no hesitation, you drop to your knees and fish out Martin's hardening dick, before wrapping your pouty lips around it. As you suck away, Martin carries on talking, "@@.mar;When you're done down there, I'm going to let go of this leash. Then, everyone in this room will be able to spend some quality time with you. Finally, once you're done, you can remove the leash and the collar tag, and then you'll come and join me upstairs.@@" The information hardly gets through to you, as you continue bobbing your head on Martin's @@.karab;tasty@@ cock. It's not long until the yummy, cummy treat comes spurting out, and you swallow it down eagerly. Martin then lets go of the leash, and you look around to see who's [[next...|leash3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_leash1.webp"> </div> Opening the box, Martin reveals a long leash, along with a couple of name tags. "@@.mar;You know, I thought this would go quite nicely with the collar she's wearing! Quite a fashion statement.@@" Indignant, you snap at him, "@@.kara;Hey! That's mine!@@" Everyone else in the room seems to find that quite funny, and Martin speaks up again, "@@.mar;As you can see, Kara understands how presents work. Now, let's see what it's like...@@" He reaches into the box and grabs the leash, before quickly taking hold of your arm and snapping it onto your collar. You protest, "@@.kara;This is just humiliating, @@@@.karab;Master!@@" You clap a hand over your mouth. //What the hell did I just say?!// His eyes widen, and Martin replies, "@@.mar;Oh, is it Master now? I guess this leash is good for something after all!@@" The people in the room laugh again, thinking it as some sort of role-play. As you look around, you realise that nearly everyone in the room has had quite a bit to drink, and they all seem to be friends of Robert or Martin - and all male. Martin continues talking, "@@.mar;Now, why don't you take your hand away from that dick-sucking mouth of yours and tell me what you want to do now?@@" //I want you to let me go!// "@@.kara;I want to do whatever you want me to do,@@ @@.karab;Master.@@" Again, you're shocked at what you say, but can't seem to cover up your mouth this time. Martin smiles at you, and takes a couple of things from the box. "@@.mar;Now, as you've been so cooperative, I'm going to give you a choice of which of these you get to wear.@@" He opens his hand to show you the two tags. One is shaped like a pink heart, with 'Bimbo' written on it, the other is a circular design with 'Kara' on it. <<if $tagto=="y">> As soon as the tags are visible, however, one of them jumps in the air and clips straight onto your collar. //Oh shit...// "@@.mar;Well, it looks like the decision was made for you!@@" <<if $clo1!="pslutty">><<set $clo1="pslutty">> Before your eyes, your clothes seem to morph around your body, slicking around before they set in place as a new dress. Looking down, you see a very small quantity of fabric, with a low mesh scoop. You can feel a breeze against your back, but more noticeably between your legs, as your <<if $panties!="n">>now <<endif>>bare pussy quickly grows wet.<<set $panties=="n">> <<endif>> Pretty quickly, your mind seems to go fuzzy, and you have more difficulty forming sentences, along with an increased heat between your legs. You turn to Martin, "@@.karab;Erm, Master, my head seem all, like, fuzzy.@@" He grins, "@@.mar;I think we're [[ready|leash2][$sub+=20]] then!@@" <<else>> You choose the... [[Bimbo tag.|leashb1][$cho="b",$sub+=20]] [[Kara tag.|leashb1][$cho="k",$sub+=10]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_leashb1.webp"> </div> <<if $cho=="k">>\nDeciding to play it safe, you ask, "@@.kara;Erm, can I please have the one with my name on, @@@@.karab;Master?@@" Martin hums, "@@.mar;Hmmm, no I don't think you can.@@" Before you can reply, he leans forward and clips the 'Bimbo' tag to your collar. <<elseif $cho=="b">> Not too sure why, you ask Martin, "@@.karab;Master,@@@@.kara; could I please have the bimbo one?@@" Breaking into a wide smile, he replies, "@@.mar;Of course you can.@@" He then leans forward and clips the 'Bimbo' tag to your collar. <<endif>> Immediately, a harsh tingling spreads throughout your body. "@@.karab;Hey, like, what's happening, Master?@@" The first thing you notice is your hair lightening at the edges of your vision, and it isn't long before it has changed to a bleached platinum blonde. Accompanying that, your face feels a little funny, and you come to the conclusion that your makeup<<if $makeup!="prof">> has changed, although you don't know what it now looks like.<<set $makeup="prof">><<else>> is now permanent, although you're not too sure how you know that.<<endif>> <<if $ears=="stud">>You feel a slight weight shift on the bottom of your ears, and by feeling, you find that your stud earrings have become large hoops.<<set $ears="hoop">><<endif>> The pins and needles feeling then seems to focus on your, already large, breasts, and they swell slightly, stretching the fabric of your dress into what you estimate as an E or F cup. Along with that, you feel some shuffling between your legs, but you can't see exactly what's going on<<if $clo1!="pslut">>, and your dress seems to flow up your body into a much more revealing style<<endif>>. <<set $makeup="prof",$hair="plat",$tag="bimbo",$puss="plump",$boobs="EE",$clo1="pslutty">> Finally, the tingling ceases, but the thick fuzzyness in your head doesn't seem to be going anywhere, and a heat in your crotch seems to only be increasing. The crowd around you don't seem to have noticed anything wrong with your transformation and, if anything, seem to ogle your figure even more. You turn to Martin, "@@.karab;Erm, Master, my head seem all, like, fuzzy.@@" He grins, "@@.mar;I think we're [[ready|leash2]] then!@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_cyc3.webp"> </div> Picking up speed, the rubber dick is (literally) pistoning in and out of you, as you sit there, trying not to make any sound, being fucked raw in front of a room full of unsuspecting people. You shut your eyes and try and focus on pedalling and keeping your arse firmly planted on the seat, feeling yourself getting warmer and warmer - although whether it's from exercise or the dildo stretching your insides, you're not too sure... You haven't been cycling for too long when, you're startled by a strong buzzing sound - and an increased stimulation in your crotch. You ask Martin, "@@.kara;It's a vibrator as well?@@" He chuckles, "@@.mar;I guess you charged it up enough, there's a dynamo in there as well!@@" //Great, so, it's all me fucking myself... @@.kara;makes it even hotter...@@// With the added vibrations, you still make sure to pedal as hard as you can, but it's harder to hold back your moans, and you're definitely nearing an orgasm. All of a sudden, with a particularly stimulating thrust, you are pushed over the edge and cum, loudly, before stopping pedalling - the huge vibrator still fully inside you. Exhausted, you look up and open your eyes to see Martin smiling at you. "@@.mar;I didn't know you were so into it! Why don't you look and see how far you've gone?@@" Glancing down at the display on the cycle machine, you see it glow in front of you: @@.comp;2.3 miles@@ Breathing heavily from the vibrator still inside you, you turn the pedal around 180 degrees to mostly remove it and climb off with shaking legs. Once off, Martin holds you steady and you berate him, "@@.kara;Why didn't you tell me when I reached a mile?@@" He starts to wheel the cycle machine back after you get your balance, as he explains, "@@.kara;Well, you seemed to be enjoying yourself so much, I decided to let you carry on.@@" Ignoring him for now as he puts the machine away, you head back to the changing rooms to head [[home.|home1][$clo1=$cloch]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_barista2b.webp"> </div> <<set $numswallow+=1, $numbj+=1, $sub+=20>>\n"@@.kara;Well, sir, I do //really// want this job...@@" you reason, as you get up and walk around the desk to Mr Carson. He smiles widely as you get up, and swivels his chair around to face you, "@@.boss;That's a good girl, Kara. I knew you were just a slut as soon as you came in the door, especially with all that makeup!@@" As you go to kneel down, Mr Carson reaches forward and pulls the tie on your shirt, letting it to fall open. Your tits spring out, exposed, eliciting a small gasp from you. He looks at them in approval, "@@.boss;You've even got your nipples pierced!<<if $penalty==1>> I wasn't too sure what to think when Martin told me that you were a naughty girl over the phone. Now that I've got confirmation, I guess I'll have to find a special uniform for you!<<endif>>@@" By the time you're on the floor, facing Mr Carson's crotch, he has loosed his belt and pulled his not-unimpressive cock out. Looking at it transfixed for a moment, <<if $blo=="y">>you see that it is a little bit shorter than Martin's, but slightly thicker as well.<<else>>you can't quite believe that you're about to put a man's dick in your mouth.<<endif>> "@@.boss;Well, don't just look at it. Get going, whore!@@" At his prompting you lean forward and open your mouth, and lick all the way up his shaft, before slipping the head into your mouth as you reach the top. With no further encouragement needed, you slide your succulent lips down, until your nose meets the skin of his crotch. "@@.boss;Oooh, I do like a girl who knows how to properly deepthroat!@@" //Yeah, I can just hardly believe that I'm that girl now...// Drawing back up his member, you flicker your tongue around, remembering how sensitive the glans is, before more quickly moving back down again. You repeat this a few more times, speeding up each time, until you're practically fucking his cock with your throat. It isn't long before Mr Carson starts to tense up, and he grabs hold of your bleach blond hair to keep your mouth around his throbbing member. As Mr Carson's load flows into your mouth, you taste all of it as it lands on your tongue. <<if $blo=="y">>//@@.kara;Mmm, it tastes better than I remember it to...@@//<<endif>> You swallow it down as you cast your eyes upward, to Mr Carson's face, and he looks down at you approvingly. "@@.boss;Now, what do you say to me for that? Aren't you going to thank me?@@" //Is he serious?// "@@.kara;Erm, thank you?.@@" He smirks at your embarrassed response, but follow up with, "@@.boss;No, you need to thank me properly! I have to know my employees will be properly grateful before I hire them!@@" //Yep, he's really serious...// "@@.kara;Thank you sir! Thank you for letting me suck your dick, and for giving me all that yummy cum! I hope I can do it again soon for you, sir!@@" //Hang on, where the hell did all that come from?!// Mr Carson laughs as he stands, and helps you up, "@@.boss;All in good time Kara. For now, head home, and I'll give you a call so you can start work in a couple of days.@@" As you head off, re-tying your shirt, he gives your plump arse a squeeze, before sending you on your way [[home|home2]].

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_mhj.webp" title="Kara — mhj"></span> </div> </div> /%Turn into female version of you, regular (if attractive) girl%/You wake up in the morning with a horrible headache. Looking about, you're in your own bedroom. <<set $gender="regf">> Getting up, you seem a little bit off balance, and you open your wardrobe to look in the mirror. Looking back at you is a petite woman. You can see some resemblance to yourself in her pretty face, and shoulder-length brown hair. She's even a little podgy around the middle. "@@.keira;Well, it's definitely better.@@" Your voice seems a bit lower, more of a 'regular' female voice. Running your hands over your body, there are no sudden jolts of pleasure, no sensuous moans. Your nipples are just nipples, your vagina is a little dry, if anything. Searching through the room, you find sensible female clothes mixed in with some more feminine stuff, the sort of things you'd wear if you were a woman. //I guess I'm still a woman... but a //woman,// not a walking sex-pot// Looking through the flat, you find a note from Martin, telling you that he'd gone home for a few days. You're not surprised, really. Checking on your computer, especially on your Facebook profile, it seems that you've always been this woman: Keira Smith. Over the next few days, you adjust to living as a regular girl, and find that it's really not so bad. At the end of the summer you go back to your studies, on the same course, as all of the university's records seem to have changed to fit your new identity as Keira. You end up moving to a different house with some new friends you make. You don't speak to Martin any more, not least because you think he might hit on you, but he did at least give you an apology. Of sort. Over email. Your life is back on track, and you're happy with it. Come to think of it, you're actually a little happier than when you were a man. All that remains of those few days are memories. And in a box under your bed, a black, leather [[collar.|EndNotes]] ~Ending 02 out of 05~

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_mhj.webp" title="Kara — mhj"></span> </div> </div> /%Turn out as slutty girl, but independent%/You wake up in the morning with a terrible headache. Looking around, you see that you're sleeping on a sofa in Robert's living room, under someone's coat. <<set $collar="n",$clo1="h&j">> Getting up, you head to the hallway, stepping around a couple of sleeping bodies. Looking at a mirror in the hallway, you see that you're in the same state as you were last night - except now with no collar. "@@.kara;Well, shit.@@" You have a quick look around for Martin, but don't find him, so decide to head back to the flat by yourself. Once there, you clean off in the shower. Looking in the mirror, you see that your physical appearance hasn't changed, and your body seems just as sensitive as you change into some casual clothes. Thinking about Martin, however, doesn't elicit any abnormal response, no surges of arousal, so you guess that the ritual did something. You find a note from him, telling you that he'd gone home for a few days. You're not surprised really. Checking in your room, your clothes are still girly, along with quite a few items which you don't remember getting before, including pads and a small vibrator. Looking on your computer, especially on your Facebook profile, it seems that you've always been this woman: Kara Smith. A few months later, however, your situation looks a little better. After speaking to Martin, you find that there isn't really any safe way to get you back to your old body, so you go back to university - the course was the same, and you enjoyed it just as much. You did find out that you were still attracted to men, and had occasional liaisons, slowly coming to terms with your new independent life. It was easy to wrap guys around your finger, but being submissive in bed was still a big turn on for you. You hardly speak to Martin any more, and soon moved out to a different house. You occasionally hook up, but you don't stay long, and hardly see him otherwise. You're making do in your life, and are feeling pretty good about it, with nothing left of those few whirlwind days except memories. And in a box under your bed, a black, leather [[collar.|EndNotes]] ~Ending 03 out of 05~

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 2"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> </div> </div> <<silently>> <<$sub -= 10>> <<endsilently>>You reach up to your neck to remove the co~ your hands reach up to brush your fringe out of your eyes. //Huh, what was I doing?// Feeling a bit tired, you decide to [[go to bed.|IX][$gender="f",$makeup="n",$clo="n",$hair="brunette"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_cyc3.webp"> </div> //The thought excites you a bit, and at least the dildo's not too big...// "@@.kara;Ok, I'll ride the bike.@@" Martin grins smugly at you, and wheels the bike around the corner, alongside some more exercise equipment. "@@.mar;Well, you'd better hop on before anyone sees it!@@" Thinking that'd probably be for the best, you lift one leg over the saddle and lower yourself down. As you take your seat, the head of the dildo pushes through the hole in your shorts and presses against your slick pussy. When you hesitate, Martin places a hand on your shoulder and pushes you down all the way - stretching your slit quite wide, although you're not penetrated very deeply. "@@.mar;Now, get to it, you've got quite a bit more to go!@@" You put your feet to the pedals and start to cycle, and... //Is the dildo moving...?// As the pedals turn, it seems that a mechanism moves forward and lifts up the dildo, penetrating you even further! After only a quarter turn, the dildo seems to have moved a further 2 or 3 inches inside of you. You look over to Martin, "@@.kara;What the fuck is this?@@" He gives you a big grin back, "@@.mar;Didn't you know that stretching is an important part of exercise?@@" There are a few people nearby and if you got off now, then everyone would see the, now more prominent, dildo. Gritting your teeth, you continue pedalling, and the dildo enters you even more, stretching you to your limits. You can barely believe what you are doing as you let out a slight whimper, and the dildo withdraws slightly, before quickly entering again, as you [[keep cycling.|cyc3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rob3a.webp"> </div> You hesitate for just a second before replying, "@@.kara;Yes, I'll be yours.@@" <<set $horn="y",$robdom="y">> //What the hell did I just do? @@.kara;And why didn't I do it sooner?!@@// A sincere smile spreads over Robert's face, "@@.rob;Brilliant! But I want to hear you say it properly - look me in the eye and say it again.@@" Looking up, you meet his gaze, "@@.kara;Robert, I'm going to be your little slut.@@" Robert nods, "@@.rob;That's right.@@" One of his hands creeps down to your crotch, rubbing at your <<if $panties=="n">>bare pussy<<else>>wet panties<<endif>>. You let the feelings of pleasure wash over you for a couple of minutes, until Rob abruptly stops. "@@.rob;We can finish you off and sort out the details later, but for now I think Martin will want to see you in the other bedroom. I think he's nearly got the ritual prepared!@@" You get up, uncertain, "@@.kara;Didn't you want to do... something... now?@@" Laughing, Robert replies, "@@.rob;Sorry, whore, you don't get to decide when you get off anymore. I'll satisfy your needy cunt later, but for now, get a move on!@@" He slaps your rear as you leave the room, and you scurry through to the next room and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rob3a.webp"> </div> You shrug, "@@.kara;Well, I guess it won't do any harm...@@" <<set $robfuck2="y",$numorg+=1, $numfuck+=1,$numcp+=1>> A wolfish grin appears on Robert's face, and his hand slides up your thigh to rub against your<<if $panties=="n">> bare pussy<<else>> panties<<endif>>, already soaking wet. You softly gasp at the sudden feeling of pleasure, and Robert speaks to you in a commanding tone, "@@.rob;Now, get on your hands and knees, and face away from me.@@" Obeying his command, you climb onto the bed on your hands and knees facing away from Robert. In front of you, you see a large mirror. //Shit, I'm going to be watching the whole thing...// Rob takes up position behind you, and you see him free his stiffening cock from his jeans. Looking at your dress in front of him,<<if $clo1=="pclassy">> he flips it up over your back to expose your rear<<elseif $clo1=="psexy">> he pushes the skirt of the dress up slightly, around your hips, to fully expose your rear<<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">> he has no need to move it - it's so short that you're already fully exposed<<endif>><<if $panties!="n">>, and he pulls your panties to one side<<endif>>. Leaning forward over you, Robert presses the head of his dick against your wet pussy, "@@.rob;I want you to watch in the mirror as I plough you. And I want you to enjoy it.@@" With that, he takes hold of your wide hips, and easily slides into your wet hole. The feeling of fullness spreads through you as Robert penetrates deeper, his thick manhood stretching you to your limit. You can see in the mirror how your expression changes, your mouth and eyes opening wide as he spreads your pussy lips. "@@.rob;So, think it was worth it, //slut//?@@" he askes you. You reply softly, "@@.kara;...yes...@@" In the reflection, you see Robert grin, as he draws back, before starting to fuck you in earnest. As his balls slap against you each time, you let out a high pitched, "@@.kara;Ah!@@", and you can see your tits swaying beneath you. One of Robert's hands moves down between your legs to rub at your clit, and he leans forward again to whisper in your ear, "@@.rob;I'm about to fill your tight cunt with my hot cum, and you're going to love it.@@" At his word, Robert suddenly slowed his relentless pounding, and impaled his cock deep within you - as his member throbs, you feel the crest of your own orgasm crash over you, and you both cum together, a thick load of jizz flooding your receptive pussy. You both stay together, joined, for a minute or so, until Robert finally pulls out, a heavy wad dripping from your used slit. "@@.rob;You did well there, girl. Now, hop to it, Martin will want to see you in the other bedroom. I think he's nearly got the ritual prepared!@@" With this new knowledge, you get up from the bed, your legs still shaking, and head through to the next room and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rob3a.webp"> </div> You shrug, "@@.kara;Well, I guess it won't do any harm...@@" <<set $robfuck2="y",$numorg+=1, $numfuck+=1,$numcp+=1,$robdom="y">> A wolfish grin appears on Robert's face, and his hand slides up your thigh to rub against your<<if $panties=="n">> bare pussy<<else>> panties<<endif>>, already soaking wet. You softly gasp at the sudden feeling of pleasure, and Robert speaks to you in a commanding tone, "@@.rob;Now, get on your hands and knees, and face away from me.@@" Obeying his command, you climb onto the bed on your hands and knees facing away from Robert. In front of you, you see a large mirror. //Shit, I'm going to be watching the whole thing...// Rob takes up position behind you, and you see him free his stiffening cock from his jeans. Looking at your dress in front of him,<<if $clo1=="pclassy">> he flips it up over your back to expose your rear<<elseif $clo1=="psexy">> he pushes the skirt of the dress up slightly, around your hips, to fully expose your rear<<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">> he has no need to move it - it's so short that you're already fully exposed<<endif>><<if $panties!="n">>, and he pulls your panties to one side<<endif>>. Leaning forward over you, Robert presses the head of his dick against your wet pussy, "@@.rob;I want you to watch in the mirror as I plough you. And I want you to enjoy it.@@" With that, he takes hold of your wide hips, and easily slides into your wet hole. The feeling of fullness spreads through you as Robert penetrates deeper, his thick manhood stretching you to your limit. You can see in the mirror how your expression changes, your mouth and eyes opening wide as he spreads your pussy lips. "@@.rob;So, think it was worth it, //slut//?@@" he askes you. You reply softly, "@@.kara;...yes...@@" In the reflection, you see Robert grin, as he draws back, before starting to fuck you in earnest. As his balls slap against you each time, you let out a high pitched, "@@.kara;Ah!@@", and you can see your tits swaying beneath you. One of Robert's hands moves down between your legs to rub at your clit, and he leans forward again to whisper in your ear, "@@.rob;I'm about to fill your tight cunt with my hot cum, and you're going to love it.@@" At his word, Robert suddenly slowed his relentless pounding, and impaled his cock deep within you - as his member throbs, you feel the crest of your own orgasm crash over you, and you both cum together, a thick load of jizz flooding your receptive pussy. You both stay together, joined, for a minute or so, until Robert finally pulls out, a heavy wad dripping from your used slit. "@@.rob;You did well there, girl. You're going to make a good slut for me, but I think Martin will want to see you in the other bedroom for now. I think he's nearly got the ritual prepared!@@" With this new knowledge, you get up from the bed, your legs still shaking, and head through to the next room and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd4.webp"> </div> <<if $clo1=="h&j">> As you step onto the pavement, you decide to head to the nearby high street, and find a place to buy some clothes. Your walk is mostly uneventful, although there seem to be more people than usual looking your way. //They think I'm on a walk of shame!<<if $blo=="y">>@@.kara; Well, I kind of am...@@<<elseif $help=="y">>@@.kara; Well, I kind of am...@@<<endif>>// You aren't particularly happy about this, but you still think it's better than wearing the other skimpy outfit.<<elseif $clo1=="exer">> As you leave the house, the door shuts behind you, and you realise something. "@@.kara;Shit! I've forgotten my keys!@@" //I'll just have to wait for Martin to get back then...// As you step onto the pavement, you decide to head to the nearby high street, and find a place to buy some clothes. Your walk to the shops is occasionally interrupted by a cat-call or wolf whistle, for which you <<if $sub>50>>blush, and feel a little bit @@.kara;flattered...@@<<else>>start to rethink wearing something that shows so much skin - but there's no going back now.<<endif>><<endif>> When you get to the high street, where do you decide to get your shopping done? The regular, cheap, clothes store [[Primark|Sd5p][$ward="primark"]] <<if $sub>50>>The more fashionable women's store, [[Lady's Leisure|Sd5l][$sub+=10,$ward="lady"]]<<endif>>

Chapter 5 - //Options// You head through to your bedroom, <<if $guys=="n">>glad that the day went off without a hitch, and see something on the bed...<<elseif $guys=="refuse">>glad that you got out of there before anything too bad happened, and see something on the bed...<<elseif $guys=="2">>hardly believing what you've just finished doing. You can still taste Robert's cum in your mouth. Before you can start cleaning off, however, you see something on your bed...<<elseif $guys=="multi">>hardly believing what you've just done. You can still feel the load of cum that is slowly oozing from your well worn pussy. Before you can start cleaning off, however, you see something on your bed...<<elseif $guys=="3">>hardly believing what you've just done. You can still feel the wet warmth left in both of your sloppy holes. Before you can start cleaning off, however, you see something on your bed...<<endif>> //Martin's laptop<<if $serve=="y">> and an envelope<<endif>>? Why would he leave it in here...?// <<if $serve=="y">> First you pick up the envelope, and you see it labelled "Kara's serving money". <<if $guyf=="y">><<set $cash+=125>><<else>><<set $cash+=75>><<endif>> //Well, at least he payed me for that...now to look at the laptop// <<endif>> Not wanting to waste a chance, you open the laptop immediately and turn it on, to see a web page pop up; text starts appearing. @@.comp; Welcome to virtualWizard Limited! Thank you for choosing the best arcane supplier and analyst within 12.6 parsecs of the 11th planar centroid!@@ //What the hell did Martin find?// @@.comp; Initiating your FREE! spectral scan...... ....... ....... ....... ....... Results complete! Click to [[continue.|F2]]@@

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd4.webp"> </div> <<if $ward=="lady">>With that, Chloe giggles and rushes off, as you're told that all of the clothes will be delivered to your house tomorrow morning. <<set $cash-=350>> <<endif>>With your clothes and underwear all paid for<<if $ward=="primark">><<set $cash-=300>> and packed away<<endif>>, you head out of the shop and back onto the high street. <<if $clo1=="h&j">> Time to [[head back home|H1][$IDh="n"]] and wait for Martin to get back. <<elseif $clo1=="exer">>As you stand there with your clothes, you remember that you left your keys at home. "@@.kara;Shit,@@" you swear under your breath. You've got to call Martin and see what he's up to. You pull out your phone and dial his number, and he answers pretty quickly, "@@.mar;Yo, what's up? Need something else from me already?@@" You can hear the smugness in his voice. You reply quickly, "@@.kara;No, you jerk. Well, kinda yes. I've forgotten my keys, so I was wondering if you were home? And how did you get on today?@@" He laughs at your predicament, before he tells you that he's not at home. "@@.mar;I might have a lead with the collar, which I should be able to follow up in a couple days. For now, meet me at the Red Lion pub. You know the one?@@" Although you answer in the affirmative, you're still annoyed at how he's reacting to the situation - but pleased for the glimmer of hope on the horizon. Head to the [[Red Lion.|RL1][$vibe="y",$RL="y"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 3"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_living.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/martin_casual.webp" title="Martin — casual"></span> </div> </div> "@@.kyle;Aw damn@@", you mutter, being more careful with your remote and placing it on the coffee table. "@@.kyle;I really wasn't looking forward to that laundry...@@" You look up to see Martin hurriedly scribbling on a piece of paper, and wait for him to finish. As he stops writing, he picks up the collar and hands you the paper - on it seems to be some sort of oath? "@@.mar;Right, I want you to say all that out loud as I put the collar on you,@@" Martin asks as he walks around behind you, "@@.mar;just for laughs, I want this forfeit done properly!@@" You look down at the sheet of paper, and reply: [["No way am I reading this out!"|VIIId][$collared = "y",$clo1="n"]] [["Eh, alright. No harm in it, I suppose."|VIIIs][$collared = "y",$clo1="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_F1.webp"> </div> <<if $shop=="n">>You decide not to make any purchases for now, but make note of the website for later. Closing the laptop,<<if $guys=="n">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax.|G1]]<<elseif $guys=="refuse">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax.|G1]]<<else>> you get up and see yourself in the mirror. With the mass of semen between your legs,<<if $guys=="multi">> and Martin's cum splattered on your face,<<endif>> you decide that you should probably [[take a shower|F7]].<<endif>> <<elseif $shop=="collar">>\nAfter pressing the button to make your purchase, you hear a faint *pop*, and see an ornate wooden box appear on your bed. <<set $collar2="y">> //It's here already?!// "@@.kara;Oh wow, I guess that's the positive side of magic shipping.@@" You take hold of the box and flip open the lid, to see another collar inside, identical to the one around your neck. //Now I just need to figure out how I'm going to use it...// Deciding to save it until you find a good opportunity, you close the box again and hide it under your bed. Closing the laptop,<<if $guys=="n">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax|G1]]<<elseif $guys=="refuse">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax|G1]]<<else>> you get up and see yourself in the mirror. With the mass of semen between your legs,<<if $guys=="multi">> and Martin's cum splattered on your face,<<endif>> you decide that you should probably [[take a shower|F7]].<<endif>> <<elseif $shop=="leash">>\nAfter pressing the button to make your purchase, you hear a faint *pop*, and see an ornate wooden box appear on your bed. //It's here already?!// "@@.kara;Oh wow, I guess that's the positive side of magic shipping.@@" You take hold of the box and flip open the lid, to see a black leather leash, coiled up. //Let's leave that alone for now.// Beside it, however, you see two collar tags //These aren't quite what I had in mind...// Looking, you see them labelled as 'Bimbo', on a pink heart shaped design, and the other circular one says...'Kara'? Deciding not to think about your name on the tag for now, you can feel a weird energy coming from the 'Bimbo' tag. Reach down and [[touch it.|F5b][$tag="bimbo"]] Maybe it'd be better to go and have a [[shower.|F7]]<<elseif $shop=="rope">>After pressing the button to make your purchase, you hear a faint *pop*, and see an ornate wooden box appear on your bed. //It's here already?!// "@@.kara;Oh wow, I guess that's the positive side of magic shipping.@@" You take hold of the box and flip open the lid. Inside, you see a few coils of silky black rope. //Looks like good quality...// You shut the box for now, and put it underneath your bed for safekeeping. Closing the laptop,<<if $guys=="n">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax|G1]]<<elseif $guys=="refuse">> you turn on your computer to kill some time and keep your mind off things. //Not much I can do now...// Once it finishes booting, you decide to play a generic strategy game and [[relax|G1]]<<else>> you get up and see yourself in the mirror. With the mass of semen between your legs,<<if $guys=="multi">> and Martin's cum splattered on your face,<<endif>> you decide that you should probably [[take a shower|F7]].<<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd1.webp"> </div> Martin shrugs and responds with, "@@.mar;All right! No problem. I just need £150 for the ID, and a photo of your face. We can sort out the money later, but I'll need a nice pretty picture for now!@@" Martin ends this with a wink. <<set $cash-=150>> You turn away, <<if $sub>40>>@@.kara;blushing slightly@@,<<else>>not too happy with his flirting,<<endif>> and look out your camera. Handing it to Martin, you stand against a wall, trying not to think about the soon to be photographic eveidence of your transformation. Martin holds up the camera and points it at your head. "@@.mar;Now, smile<<if $blo=="y">> like you've just sucked a dick<<endif>>!@@" he says, as he snaps a picture. <<if $blo=="y">>You gasp, and then complain to him, "@@.kara;That was unnecessary!@@" Martin laughs, "@@.mar;Calm down, it was just a joke. Anyway, I got a great photo!@@" He turns the camera round to show you, and you look at yourself in the screen. You look slightly surprised, but it's mostly your mouth that you notice. Martin caught you just as you were gasping, so it looks like you are pulling off a sexy pout. Before you can complain any more, Martin grabs his bag and scoots off out of the door, calling to you behind him, "@@.mar;See you in a couple hours! Also, there are some clothes from an old girlfriend on my bed which should fit you!@@" As the front door slams shut, you are left to go through to Martin's room, and [[see what he left.|Sd2][$ID="pout"]]<<else>>You give a small smile as Martin snaps a picture, which he then turns around to show you. What you see is a beautiful woman, but with a quite ordinarily posed photo. "@@.kara;I suppose that'll do fine then,@@" you agree, as Martin turns to leave. As he heads out, he calls over his shoulder to you, "@@.mar;See you in a couple hours! Oh, by the way, there are some clothes from an old girlfriend on my bed which should fit you!@@" As the front door slams shut, you are left to go through to Martin's room, and [[see what he left.|Sd2][$ID="smile"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd2.webp"> </div> You head through to Martin's room, <<if $blo=="y">>annoyed at his picture taking technique, <<endif>>and see that he has laid out a pair of women's trainers, and a few items of clothing on his bed. You put the shoes to one side and pick up the pieces of cloth on Martin's bed. It seems that he has left some old exercise clothing - specifically a white crop top and a pair of lycra jogging shorts. //What the hell is this?// What do you decide to wear? <<if $sub>30>> They look comfortable, I'll put on the [[exercise clothes.|Sd3][$clo1="exer",$sub+=10]] //@@.kara;Looks cute too...@@// Fuck no, I'll find something that'll fit from [[my old clothes.|Sd3][$clo1="h&j"]]<<else>>I'll just find something that'll fit from [[my old clothes.|Sd3][$clo1="h&j",$RL="no"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Sd3.webp"> </div> <<if $clo1=="exer">>You decide to put on the clothes that Martin has left you, and shed your hoodie. First you grab the jogging shorts, and pull them up your legs. The feel of the material on your smooth legs is nice, almost sensual, until the shorts are all the way up. They're a little small for you, and the bottom of your arse is hanging out a bit, but they //are// very comfortable, if a bit tight, and the seam up the middle seems a little thick for some reason. Next, you grab the crop top. You don't see a bra anywhere, and slightly doubt you'd be able to put one on anyway, so pull it over your head. As you pull it over your breasts, it really sinks in how well endowed you are up top. While the shirt does just about cover the bottom of your tits, it shows a fair bit of cleavage. It does seem to stop your breasts from moving around //quite// so much, although they still jiggle a bit when you move too suddenly. You then pull on some socks and the shoes before tightly lacing them up - they're a little big, but you're not sliding around in them. You think about grabbing a coat to cover up, but you can't seem to find any of Martin's, and yours all swamp you - or make you look like a flasher. //At least it just looks like I'm out for a jog...// You then tuck your debit card and phone into your sock, and [[head out.|Sd4]]<<elseif $clo1=="h&j">>You decide that the clothes Martin left you are ridiculous, and go to fetch some clothes that might be persuaded to stay on you. In your room, you pull on a pair of boxer shorts, and grab a pair of jeans which will probably fit - albeit with the ankles rolled up quite a bit. And a very small belt on. You do decide to use the pair of shoes that Martin left you, and pull them on with some socks before tightly lacing them up - they're a little big, but you're not sliding around in them. You then grab your phone, wallet and house keys before [[heading out|Sd4]].<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rope1.webp"> </div> Martin opens the box, to reveal the coil of rope you bought earlier. You exclaim, "@@.kara;Hey, that's mine!@@" Everyone else in the room seems to find that quite funny, and Martin speaks up again, "@@.mar;As you can see, Kara understands how presents work. Now, let's see what it's like...@@" He reaches into the box to take hold of the rope, but as soon as he touches it, it springs out! Grabbing hold of his hand, the rope seems to climb from the box and up his arm, before latching to his other arm, and tying them both behind his back. Everyone laughs at this, and Martin takes it in good humour, "@@.mar;Well, that was pretty weird. Kara, as it's your present, would you mind coming over and untying me?@@" You decide to... Leave him, and head [[out of the room.|ropeno]] Go over and [[lend a hand.|rope2][$sub+=10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rope3.webp"> </div> A while later, you finally get free of the ropes and back into your dress. You're still pretty clean, and didn'y really get any sperm on you, which was better than you were expecting. You can, however, feel a warm sloshing within you from the huge quantity of <<if $sub>320>>@@.kara;yummy @@<<endif>>cum you swallowed. By your count, you gave 7 blowjobs to people, plus the first one to Martin. //Bloody hell, that was ridiculous...// Stifling a cummy burp, you head upstairs, find the bedroom Martin indicated and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran3ob.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt...@@" <<set $tits="cum",$numbj+=1>> You tentatively reach down and take hold of Brandon's dick, rubbing it gently, before he places a hand gently on your shoulder. You allow yourself to be guided down, and kneel in front of Brandon. With no further ado, you open your mouth and take Brandon's throbbing cock between your plump lips, swirling your tongue around the head. "@@.bou;Wow, I guess you are pretty grateful...@@" Brandon's hand tentatively moves to the back of your head, and in response you lean forward, taking his entire length down your throat. You rock your head back and forth under Brandon's guidance, your <<if $makeup=="prof">>glossy pink<<else>>hot red<<endif>> lips sliding over his manhood. Looking down at you, Brandon speaks up, "@@.bou;You know Kara, maybe I was wrong about you...@@" "@@.kara;Mmmph?@@", you reply, your mouth full. "@@.bou;Yeah, I was definitely wrong.@@" Brandon's grip tightens a little on your <<if $hair=="brunette">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="plat">>platinum blonde<<elseif $hair=="r">>dark red<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black<<elseif $hair=="p">>bubblegum pink<<endif>> hair, as he speeds up. "@@.bou;I thought you were just thrown into this situation, and were trying hard to get out of it. But you're nothing but a slut.@@" "@@.kara;Nnn-nnn!@@", you try and deny it. //I'm not a slut! ALthough I guess that argument doesn't hold much water (<<if $sub>330>> @@.kara;or should that be cum?@@<<endif>>) if I'm in the middle of sucking a dick...// Brandon continues to speed up, "@@.bou;Yep, nothing but a filthy whore. You could've just bought me a drink to say thank you! But your first reaction was to rop to your knees.@@" //Well... @@.kara;maybe he has a point?@@// "@@.bou;I'm not going to cum in your mouth though, because I think you'd enjoy it. Instead, why don't you deal with this?@@" With that, Brandon pulls out of your mouth and jerks his cock quickly, while pulling your head away from him. He aims it down as he cums - and he ejaculates over your chest. Streams of white splatter over your generous tits, quickly dying down. Speechless, you stay on your knees as Brandon buckles his trousers again, before shaking his head disapprovingly and leaving the room. After a moment, you get to your feet to go and follow him. //Maybe I can apologise, try and convince him otherwise?// [[Dash after him.|bran5p]] [[Check yourself over|bran5c]] in the mirror first.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D9s.webp"> </div> //Wait...do I want to do this?// <<set $numfuck+=2, $nummbj+=1, $numcp+=3, $cream="multi", $face="cum", $numorg+=1, $guys="multi",$guyf=="y">> Hardly believing it, you kneel down in front of Martin, as he pulls his pants down to expose his semi-erect cock. You can see a drop of<<if $sub>120>> @@.kara;delicious@@<<endif>> precum sitting at the top of it. With how the skirt of the dress falls, you can tell that you're exposing your<<if $undies=="n">><<if $sub>190>> @@.kara;wet@@<<endif>> pussy<<else>><<if $sub>190>> @@.kara;wet@@<<endif>> panties<<endif>> to the rest of the room. Leaning forward, you wrap your pouty lips around the head of Martin's cock, then slowly slide down his length before your nose is nestled in his pubic hair. "@@.mar;Wow, you are pretty eager!@@", Martin remarks, before turning to his friends, "@@.mar;One of you should really get in on this slut's cunt!@@" //What the fuck!// Annoyed at how he referred to you, you still can't seem to remove his dick from your mouth, as you bob your head up and down in his crotch. After that, you feel <<if $undies=="n">>a hand brush up your inner thigh and over your pussy lips<<else>>someone pull your panties down around your ankles, exposing your<<if $sub>190>> @@.kara;dripping@@<<endif>> pussy<<endif>>. You can feel a warmth pressing against your slit<<if $sub>190>>, @@.kara;and wiggle your hips in anticipation@@<<endif>>, but you don't know who it belongs to. With that Martin reaches down and tilts your chin up so that you're looking him in the eye, "@@.mar;That's a good girl, keep your pretty blue eyes on me.@@" With little warning, the cock behind you suddenly thrusts in, stretching you wide<<if $plug=="2">>, and rubbing up against the plug in your arse<<endif>>. Martin obviously sees your eyes widen in surprise, so he speaks up, "@@.mar;Now that's a beautiful sight, watching my little slut suck on my dick while she gets fucked<<if $numfuck==2>> for the very first time<<endif>>!@@" //I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I am...// Spitroasted between two guys, you couldn't get out of this now, even if you wanted to, and it's not long before the guy fucking you tenses up and unloads the contents of his balls into your snatch. "@@.rob;Oh shit girl, that was damn good!@@", you hear Robert say from behind as he withdraws, which tells you who just fucked you. "@@.mar;Yeah, she's pretty good isn't she! Brandon, how about you take your turn?@@" Still sucking on Martin, you start to wonder how much stamina he's got, and start moving a bit quicker to finish him off. Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, he seems to be holding out quite well. Soon, you feel Brandon's member start to push inside of you, and he quickly starts to thrust in and out. Waves of pleasure zip through your body, only amplifying the remnant warmth from Robert, and you quickly come to a shuddering orgasm. It seems that your spasming also takes Brandon over the brink, as he adds to the cream pie already inside of you. //How has Martin still not cum yet?!// You decide to put even more effort into Martin now, fondling his balls and running your tongue around his length, but after Brandon moves away from you, you learn that Robert has had time to recover as he enters you for the second time. As he pounds away at your sloppy hole, you redouble your cock sucking efforts, trying to finish Martin before Robert. Your extra work is not for nothing, as you feel Martin begin to tense up. Before you can react, however, he pulls you away from his crotch. It's like looking down the barrel of a gun as you see Martin's dick in front of you, and a torrent flies from the tip and paints your face white with his jizz. This is quickly followed up by Robert finishing inside of you for a second time, and finally pulling out for good. Stunned, you sit there for a few seconds, before speaking up, "@@.kara;Martin. What the fuck was that?@@" Martin laughs, but gets up and heads to the front door, "@@.mar;Don't you worry about that. And anyway, I'd better get a move on, I've got some shopping to do!@@" As he slams the front door, you get up and walk through to your [[bedroom.|F1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_shower.webp"> </div> <<if $cream=="multi">>\nYou quickly head through to the bathroom and hop in the shower, feeling disgusted by the sheer volume of cum inside of you, dripping out with every roll of your wide hips. <<set $cream="n">> As the water runs down your body, you dig your fingers in between your legs and coax the unwanted sperm out of your vagina. //Good God, that's horrible...// After finishing with that nasty job, you find a few bottles on the side of the bathtub. <<else>>\nYou quickly head through to the bathroom and hop in the shower, looking about for something to wash with, and you find some bottles on the side of the bathtub <<endif>> //Martin must have got these with the clothes...// You grab one of them, labelled as a body wash, and lather yourself up, relishing the hot water. <<if $makeup=="prof">><<else>>You make sure to get any remnants of makeup from yesterday off.<<set $makeup=="n">><<endif>> With your body clean, you grab some shampoo and wet your hair, rubbing it in. Almost instinctively, you seem to know how to properly treat it, as you wash out the shampoo and add conditioner. <<if $bfastcum=="y">> Once finished in the shower, you wrap yourself in a towel and head to [[the kitchen.|D3]] <<else>> Once finished in the shower, you wrap yourself in a towel and [[leave the bathroom.|shower2]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran3ob.webp"> </div> You raise an eyebrow and look at him, "@@.kara;Nice try...@@" <<set $dom=1>> Brandon chuckles, "@@.bou;Worth a shot at least...and I actually am getting pretty close now... and it feels like a big one!@@" With this news, you stop immediately. "@@.kara;Nope, I said you weren't allowed to cum, remember?@@" He groans, "@@.bou;Ugh, I guess you're right... you still jerked me off though, so I'm not sure that counts as properly dominant...@@" //What??// You stand up and look down at him, "@@.kara;You jerk! Anyway, I'm getting out of here.@@" Leaving him on the toilet seat, you storm out of the bathroom and head [[downstairs.|party3]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran3ob.webp"> </div> Removing the dildo from Brandon's anus, you quickly step out of the strapon, and address Brandon, "@@.kara;Wow, that does feel quite good. Are you all right?@@" Slowly turning around, he gives you a nod, "@@.bou;Yeah...I'm okay...@@" As he faces you, you look down to see his cock sticking straight out from his body. It looks almost painfully erect, and a noticable amount of precum is gathered at the tip. Brandon notices you staring, and seems almost put out, "@@.bou;Hey, it's not like I like being screwed in the butt or anything! It's just, like, you being there, and the situation in general, and...@@" You cut Brandon off by leaning up on tip-toes and pecking him on the cheek, "@@.kara;Thanks Brandon. I know it was uncomfortable for you, but you really pulled through as a friend.@@" He blushes a little, and you notice that his dick rubbed up against your thigh a little when you kissed him. He blushes some more, and gestures down, "@@.bou;You know, if you wanted, you could always take care of that...?@@" "@@.kara;Well, I guess [[it wouldn't hurt...|bran4p][$sub+=20]]@@" "@@.kara;No, I think we're [[done here.|brano][$branhelp="y",$dom=2]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D9d.webp"> </div> Hardly believing what you're doing, you slip off the sofa and get on your hands and knees between Robert's legs. The warmth from the beer seems to spread even more around your body, focusing on your crotch, where you can feel a dribble of your juices start to <<if $clo1=="pri2">>seep into your jeans.<<else>>run down your leg.<<endif>> <<set $numfuck+=1, $numcp+=1, $numbj+=1, $numswallow+=1, $cream="y",$blo="y",$guys="2",$guyf=="y">> //Why the hell am I doing this? @@.kara;And looking forward to it so much?@@// Martin eggs you on, staying in his seat, "@@.mar;Go on girl, show Rob what a whore you are!@@" At that, you lean up and wrap your pouty lips around the head of Robert's cock, then slowly slide down his length before your nose is nestled in his pubic hair. Robert groans in pleasure, "@@.rob;Oh God, girl, you really know how to pleasure a man. Brandon, you've got to get in on this!@@" You continue bobbing your head up and down Robert's shaft, not paying attention to anything else, so you are surprised when<<if $clo1=="pri2">> hands reach around your waist and undo your jeans, before pulling them down to the floor along with your panties.<<elseif $clo1=="lady2">> the skirt of your dress is flipped up over your hips<<if $panties=="n">><<else>>, and your panties are pulled down around your knees<<endif>>.<<elseif $clo1=="slut2">> your pleated skirt is flipped up over your hips<<if $panties=="n">><<else>>, and your panties are pulled down around your knees<<endif>>.<<endif>> You blush red in embarrasment, now completely exposed to the rest of the room, but can't seem to pull away from the cock in front of you. //I really should stop... but it's @@.kara;so delicious...@@// As you continue sucking, you feel<<if $numfuck>1>>, not for the first time,<<endif>> a firmness pressing at your wet snatch. "@@.mar;Go on Brandon, she's obviously loving it!@@" //Oh god, Martin's just watching!// At his insistence, Brandon thrusts forward, entering you with an easy sliding motion.<<if $plug=="2">> You can feel the cock rubbing up against the fullness in your arse, your butt plug must be making you tighter than usual!<<endif>> <<if $plug=="2">>Completely f<<else>>F<<endif>>illed on both ends, you have little choice but to rock back and forth, waves of pleasure flowing through your body, as you are spit-roasted by two guys you hardly even know. After a few more minutes of this, it seems your ministrations are worthwhile, as Robert suddenly tenses up. Realising what's coming next, your pussy clenches in anticipation which, in turn, pushes Brandon over the edge as well. Helpless, you stay kneeling on the floor, swallowing all of Robert's semen, as two sets of balls simultaneously let loose inside of you, torrents of thick, sticky, sperm flowing into your stomach and womb. <<if $numbj>1>> //@@.kara;Hmm, I'm actually starting to like the taste!@@// <<endif>>After the last of the spurts die down, Robert speaks up, "@@.rob;Oh man, Martin, you really weren't kidding. I'm spent!@@" Brandon, still speechless, withdraws from you and pulls up his pants. Robert stands up and joins him, leaving you still kneeling on the floor. They both head towards the door and go to leave, Robert calling out as he goes, "@@.rob;Martin, I'll call you later about the party. And make sure to bring Kara!@@" Stunned, you sit there for a few seconds, before speaking up, "@@.kara;Martin. What the fuck was in that beer?@@" Martin laughs, but gets up and heads to the front door, "@@.mar;Don't you worry about that. And anyway, I've got places to be right now!@@" As he slams the front door, you get up and walk through to your [[bedroom.|F1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon4p.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Brilliant choice! I'll put the colours in for that now. While I'm doing that, do you want me to do your makeup for you?<<if $makeup=="prof">> Right now you look a bit slutty, but we could take it off then redo it!<<else>> Right now you look a bit bare, but I think you'd look so much nicer with some good makeup on!<<endif>> Just tell me what you want done!@@" What do you want done? <<if $makeup=="prof">> [[Remove your current makeup.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Keep it slutty, but redo it.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[Something more subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> [[Keep your face clear.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Something nice and subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[Slut it up.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas1.webp"> </div> <<if $brang!="angry">>You decline Brandon's request, "@@.kara;Thanks Brandon, but I think I'm going to join some friends outside.@@" Brandon nods, but tells you something before you leave, "@@.bou;I do like you Kara, but you really need to be more dominant sometimes.@@" <<else>>"@@.kara;Brandon, I don't think that's a good idea. I'm going to join some friends outside.@@" Brandon nods, and his mouth moves as if to say something, but he holds it back. <<endif>> Turning away from him, you head out to the [[garden.|jas2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Branang1.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;You're sorry? Sorry?! You and your stupid friend Robert fucked me!@@" <<set $brang="angry">> Brandon looks taken aback, "@@.bou;Well, you were just so into it! Didn't you enjoy it?@@" You blush at the memory, "@@.kara;Well...yes. But that's not the point!@@" He holds his hands up, "@@.bou;Okay, okay! Well, I'm still sorry. Any chance I can make it up to you?@@" Still angry, you reply, "@@.kara;No way. I'm out of here.@@" You turn and leave his room, despite Brandon's objections, and leave the house to [[head home.|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_gym_changing.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_gym.webp" title="Kara — gym"></span> </div> </div> Seeing your chance, you quickly shake your head, and Pete reaches and unties the rope from underneath you, allowing you to get up, when you reach back and remove the ballgag. <<set $teamf="near",$clo1=$cloch,$horm="y">> Pete sees the relieved look on your face, and goes to reassure you, "@@.kyle;Don't worry girl, we're not animals!@@" He hands you your sports bra, which luckily is easy to just zip up again, which you quickly pull on over your head. There's no hiding how horny you are, but you're allowed to leave, which you hastily do without looking back. Heading into the women's changing room, you put on your regular clothes and head [[home.|home1][$clo1=$cloch]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_fday1.webp"> </div> You wake up in a field. //......// //What the fuuuuuck...// Sitting up, you can see what looks like a small pasture spreading around you, surrounded by trees. "@@.kara;Brilliant, a dream.@@" As you get to your feet, a full length mirror appears in front of you, although you can't seem to see anything in it yet. Walking over to it, you look into the mirror. <<if $sub<120>> Before you, you see your male self, similar to how you were before you put the collar on. The reflection might be a little more feminine thatn you're used to, but it's definitely still you. //Well, at least I'm still me in my dreams...// <<elseif $sub < 260 and $sub >= 120>> In it, you see a pretty woman, with roughly B cup breasts, and a fairly trim waist. She definitely looks pretty similar to you, maybe what a sister would look like if you had one. //So I guess I'm a girl in my dreams now... at least I haven't changed too much...// <<elseif $sub>380 and $sub>=260 >> In front of you is a gorgeous woman, pretty much what you look like now, with <<if $hair=="brunette">>long brunette hair<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>golden blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="plat">>platinum blonde hair<<elseif $hair=="r">>dark red hair<<elseif $hair=="k">>jet black hair<<elseif $hair=="p">>bubblegum pink hair<<endif>>, <<if $boobs=="EE">>big EE-cup tits<<else>>firm D-cup tits<<endif>>, and wide hips. Her face is stunning, with bright blue eyes and dick-sucking lips. In between her legs, you can see a sloppy wet pussy, with a hot load of cum dripping out of it. //Hell, I've changed a lot... @@.kara;and I think I'm starting to like it...@@// <<endif>> Before you have much of a chance to think about it, you feel lighter and float up, up and up, as you [[wake...|fday2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salonend.webp"> </div> Once out on the pavement outside, you consider your options. Do you [[head home?|home1][$brang="angry"]] Or go and see [[Brandon?|Brandon2]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_mhj.webp" title="Kara — mhj"></span> </div> </div> Waking up, you look at your alarm clock, to see that it's already around mid-day. //At least Martin let me sleep in today...// You quickly pull on Martin's clothes from yesterday, you can decide what else to wear for the day later, and head through to the [[kitchen.|kit1][$clo1="mh&j"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rope3.webp"> </div> <<if $paulbj!="y">>\nAs soon as you're able, you get to your feet and dash after Brandon. Leaving the bathroom, you are jostled by a couple who push past you into the bathroom, locking it behind them. You immediately see Brandon, and call him, "@@.kara;Brandon! I'm not like you think I am!@@" He turns to look at you, and only now do you look down at yourself - you're a mess. Brandon definitely notices as well, "@@.bou;Kara, you've got messed up hair, jizz plastered over your chest, and one of your tits is hanging out. I think I know exactly who you are.@@" With that, he turns away and quickly leaves, as you adjust your dress and fix your hair a bit in a nearby mirror. Unfortunately, there's very little you can do about the cum practically pooling between your breasts - you decide to brave it and see if there's something to help you [[downstairs.|party3]] <<else>>\nImmediately, you get to your feet and dash after Brandon. You quickly head through the, mercifully empty kitchen, and find Brandon in the hallway by the front door. You call to him, "@@.kara;Brandon, it's not what it looks like!@@" He turns to look at you, and only now do you look down at yourself - you're a mess. Brandon definitely notices as well, "@@.bou;Kara, you've got messed up hair, jizz plastered over your chest, and I've just seen you giving a blowjob to a stranger. I think I know exactly what's up.@@" With that, he turns away and quickly leaves, as you adjust your dress and fix your hair a bit in a nearby mirror. Unfortunately, there's very little you can do about the cum practically pooling between your breasts - you decide to brave it and see if there's something to help you [[nearby.|party3]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon4p.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Brilliant choice! I'll put the colours in for that now. While I'm doing that, do you want me to do your makeup for you?<<if $makeup=="prof">> Right now you look a bit slutty, but we could take it off then redo it!<<else>> Right now you look a bit bare, but I think you'd look so much nicer with some good makeup on!<<endif>> Just tell me what you want done!@@" What do you want done? <<if $makeup=="prof">> [[Remove your current makeup.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Keep it slutty, but redo it.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[Something more subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> [[Keep your face clear.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Something nice and subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[Slut it up.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_pub2.webp"> </div> Following Martin, you walk over to the pool table, where Frank has finished setting up.<<if $dis=="y">> Deciding to get a good start on distractions, you take Frank's cue and start chalking the tip. You then look him in the eyes as you seductively blow the chalk from the tip with your luscious pink lips, before handing the cue back.<<endif>> You then sit on a bar stool to one side. As the game begins you can see that Frank and Martin are evenly matched.<<if $dis=="y">> Maybe if you help Martin win, he'll go easier on you?<<endif>> As the game progresses, you catch both of the players sneaking glnces at you, which is really not very surprising. <<if $dis=="y">> A couple of balls down, you decide to up the ante a bit. On Frank's next shot, you walk to the opposite end of the table and bend over the side a bit, giving a great view of your cleavage - and Frank mucks up his shot, potting the cue ball! //@@.kara;Maybe I'm more effective than I thought...@@// The game progresses, and Frank makes more and more mistakes as you keep distracting him. You even start making lewd gestures when it isn't his turn. It is at one of these points, when Martin is about to take a shot, that to squeeze your boobs a bit, making them jiggle - and Martin's shot goes awry, potting the black ball. //Hmm, I might've gone too far...// Frank however, laughs, and starts to put away the rest of the balls, and the cues. Martin comes over to you, but doesn't seem too annoyed? "@@.mar;Well done, Kara. You didn't hear the rest of the wager, did you? If I win, I get his £200. If he wins, however, he gets to fuck your slutty pussy over the pool table.@@" He grins evilly at you. "@@.mar;Now, it's time for you to bend over!@@" //Shit, I've really fucked up now...// <<if $oath=="y">> [[Bend over|pub3s][$cream="y",$fuck1="pool",$sub+=20]]<<elseif $oath=="n">><<if $sub>80>>[[Bend over|pub3s][$sub+=20,$cream="y",$fuck1="pool"]]<<endif>> [[Refuse|pub3d][$sub-=10]]<<endif>> <<elseif $dis=="n">> Deciding to wait at one side and not interfere, it soon becomes obvious that Frank might have had a couple more drinks than Martin, which is only proven when Martin finally pockets the black ball to win. As he celebrates, he comes over to you and puts an arm around you, before giving you a kiss on the lips. //What the fuck?// Not wanting to make a scene, you go along with it for a second, before he pulls away and winks at you, before collecting his money from Frank. As it looks like he wants to stick around, you decide to persuade him back home, and walk up behind him. "@@.kara;C'mon babe, it's time to head back home.@@" you say to him, lightly gripping his arm. It doesn't take much persuading to get Martin to leave with you and [[head home|H1][$clo1="n"]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_F1.webp"> </div> You reach down toward the tag, and your finger brushes against it. As you touch it, a jolt stings your finger and you pull your hand back, to see that...the tag is gone? The next thing you notice, is a slight extra weight around your neck... //Oh no...// You jump up to look in your full length mirror, and see that the tag has found its way to the collar around your neck. As soon as you see what's happened, you start to feel a tingling in your body... "@@.karab;But, like, I don't wanna be a bimbo!@@" Clasping your hands to your mouth at your changed voice, you can only watch as you see your breasts swell even more, along with your already large rear. Your chest pushes out until you now estimate yourself to be roughly an EE-cup. Another noticable change is happening between your legs, as your pussy lips swell and push out a bit, making you look even more fuckable than before. As you are looking down, you notice your fingernails extending slightly, and colouring themselves a hot pink. As your body seems to stop changing, you look up to your face.<<if $makeup=="prof">> From your time in the salon the other day, you already look the part, but a harsh tingling feeling, focused on your lips and scalp runs over you, before suddenly stopping. You can see that your hair is a platinum blonde now, and instinctively know that your makeup is now permanent.<<else>> Before your eyes, makeup seems to paint itself all over your face. Your skin is expertly contoured, and mascara makes your eyelashes look thick and dark. Most of all, however, you see your lips looking glossy pink, and more succulent than ever. Your hair also lightens to a platinum blonde and styles itself into waves.<<endif>> "@@.karab;Omigod! I look, like, <<if $makeup=="prof">>doubly<<else>>super<<endif>> slutty now!@@" <<set $makeup="prof",$hair="plat",$tag="bimbo",$puss="plump",$boobs="EE",$salgo="y",$tagto="y">> //What the hell am I saying?!// Your mind starts to feel a little fuzzy, much more easily turning to thoughts of sex.<<if $ears=="stud">> You watch the final change, as the silver studs in your ears grow outwards and darken to a gold colour, forming large hoop earrings.<<set $ears="hoop">><<endif>> Not wanting to see how far this goes, you reach up to [[remove the tag.|F6b][$tag="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rit1.webp"> </div> You hear a muffled, "@@.mar;Come in!@@", so you open the door before stepping inside. In the darkened room, you see a lot of candles around, and finally spot Martin sitting at a desk chair. He quickly looks up, with a grin, "@@.mar;Ah, Kara, I'm glad you're here. I was just finishing up!@@" <<if $org=="y">> He looks you up and down, "@@.mar;Well, it looks like you had some fun. Luckily, cum doesn't affect the ritual, but I bet you enjoyed getting that gallon or so inside you anyway.@@" You start to protest, but Martin cuts you off, "@@.mar;Shh, I'm trying to concentrate. Stay standing there.@@" <<else>> You look over at him, "@@.kara;Erm, what is it you're doing?@@" Martin absently replies, "@@.mar;Concentrating. Stay standing there.@@" <<endif>> Staying where you are, you wait patiently for Martin, and after a minute or so, he stands up and walks over to you, holding a scrap of paper. "@@.mar;There we go, all done. Now I just need to burn this spell tag, and your collar should pop right off.@@" "@@.kara;And I'll turn back to normal?@@" you ask him. Martin looks a bit shifty, "@@.mar;Well, you might. It really depends on how you've been acting. But this is your best chance.@@" Before you can say anything else, Martin holds the piece of paper over a candle, and it quickly catches. Immediately, you hear a loud *CRACK* behind, you and... you... <<if $sub<90 AND $robdom!="y">> [[pass out...|End01]] <<elseif $sub>80 AND $sub<170 AND $dom==1 AND $robdom!="y">> [[pass out...|End01]] <<elseif $sub>80 AND $sub<220 AND $dom!=1 AND $robdom!="y">> [[pass out...|End02]] <<elseif $sub>210 AND $sub<410 AND $robdom!="y">> [[pass out...|End03]] <<elseif $sub>400 AND $robdom!="y">> [[pass out...|End04]] <<elseif $robdom=="y">> [[pass out...|End05]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon4p.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Brilliant choice! I'll put the colours in for that now. While I'm doing that, do you want me to do your makeup for you?<<if $makeup=="prof">> Right now you look a bit slutty, but we could take it off then redo it!<<else>> Right now you look a bit bare, but I think you'd look so much nicer with some good makeup on!<<endif>> Just tell me what you want done!@@" What do you want done? <<if $makeup=="prof">> [[Remove your current makeup.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Keep it slutty, but redo it.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[Something more subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> [[Keep your face clear.|salon5][$salm="n"]] [[Something nice and subtle.|salon5][$salm="subtle",$salmon+=1]] [[Sexy, but refined.|salon5][$salm="wait",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[Slut it up.|salon5][$salm="prof",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas4.webp"> </div> She moves to sit on the bed, and spreads her legs, showing a wet pussy with a small landing stripe. Eagerly, you kneel down between her legs and run your tongue over her labia, using a finger to manipulate inside. <<set $numfuck+=1, $numcp+=1,$numorg+=1,$cream="y",$jasfuck="y">> You continue in a similar fashion for a couple minutes before Jasmine speaks up, "@@.jas;Kara, you've never done this before, have you?@@" Looking up at her, you answer, "@@.kara;Is it that obvious?@@" <<if $numbj>0>> //Weird, apparently I'm great at blowjobs though...// <<endif>> Jasmine laughs, "@@.jas;Don't worry about it, it takes practise. For now though, how about you hop on the bed facing away from me?@@" Getting up from the floor, you climb onto the the bed on your hands and knees, as Jasmine gets up and rummages in a drawer somewhere. After a minute or so, you feel Jasmine's hand on your rear, and a couple of fingers slip into your wet slit, skilfully teasing you. Soon, you feel something else prodding against you, and it isn't long before a thick length slides inside of you. //A dildo? I can get with that.// As the dildo slides in and out, Jasmine's other hand reaches forward to manipulate your sensitive nipples, rolling them between her fingers. In addition, her other hand is rubbing at the base of the dildo, stimulating your clit. //Hang on...her other hand?!// You look around to see Jasmine pounding away at you - with a strap on! //Even with another girl, I can't help but get fucked!// She notices your look, "@@.jas;Maybe I should've mentioned it earlier - hope you don't mind!@@" With the amount of pleasure it's giving you, it would be difficult to complain, and Jasmine keeps fucking you, accompanied by your sensual moans. Before too long, your orgasm starts to build, and you cum noisily - which is accompanied by Jasmine's moans intensifying and...a squirting warmth in your pussy? As Jasmine pulls out, you roll over and look down to see some whiteness dripping from your sex. "@@.jas;Oh yeah, there's a special compartment in here, shoots some fake cum out when I orgasm. It's basically the same as the real thing, just no sperm!@@" In front of you, you see Jasmine reach down and pull out part of the strapon from her own vagina - at least as long as the section that she used to fuck you with. After some awkward moments, you get dressed and leave - although Jasmine wanted you to keep the 'cum' inside you, and wouldn't let you wash it out as she thought it was kinky. //To be honest, I kind of agree.// Once you've made your goodbyes, you head [[home.|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas2b.webp"> </div> After a while, Jasmine joins you on the bed as you both continue talking. You're finding it surprisingly easy to make up details of your past, although there isn't much difference to your male past. Soon, you're both talking about current affairs and celebrities, "@@.jas;So what do you think about Natalie Dormer? I saw an interview from her earlier today, and I think she's just gorgeous!@@" Relaxed and off guard, you reply, "@@.kara;Oh yeah, she's pretty hot. I know I'd fuck her!@@" //Shit. That was a pretty 'male' response...// You brace yourself for a negative reaction, but Jasmine noticably scoots closer to you on the bed, "@@.jas;Well, I'm not sure I'd put it that way, but I'm glad you feel the same!@@" //Well I guess I know she's interested for sure, now...// As you realise this, Jasmine leans in closer to you, softly asking, "@@.jas;Anyone else you think that way about...?@@" Her eyes flutter and half close, you know exactly what she wants... [[Kiss her.|Jas3][$sub-=20]] [[Stop her.|Jas2b][$sub+=10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas3.webp"> </div> You meet Jasmine's lips with your own, joining her in a kiss. You kiss for a few seconds, and she brings her arm around your waist. //Huh, I thought I'd like it more than this...// Before too long, you come to a natural stop, and Jasmine pulls away to smile at you, "@@.jas;You know, you can call me Jas.@@" Her hand moves up to the back of your head and brings you in for another kiss, as her other hand reaches <<if $clo1=="pri3">>down your jeans, rubbing against your already wet panties.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>up your skirt, rubbing against your already wet panties.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>up your miniskirt<<if $ward=="slut">>, her fingers slipping easily into your bare, wet pussy.<<else>>, rubbing up to your already wet panties.<<endif>><<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>down your satin minishorts, her fingers slipping easily into your wet pussy.<<endif>> <<set $clo1=="n">> You let out a muted moan into Jasmine's mouth, as she bites at your lips distractedly. She whispers into your mouth, "@@.jas;I think it's time we took these clothes off, don't you?@@" Nodding, you get up from the bed and Jasmine helps you strip out of your clothes, and she does the same. Standing naked in her room, you're really getting wet between your legs, as you see Jasmine nude in front of you. A mischievous smile creeps to her lips, "@@.jas;You know, I was expecting you to take that collar off, thought it was some kind of ironic goth aesthetic. But, seeing you wearing //only// that collar is pretty kinky...@@" //Oh wow, I guess it's good for something!// "@@.jas;Now, how about you get over here and [[eat me out?|Jas4]]@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Jas1.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Well, I guess there's no harm in getting to know each other!@@" You follow Jasmine through and head into her room, where she motions for you to sit on her bed. As you do, she sits at her desk and smiles back at you. "@@.jas;So, how have you been?<<if $hairch=="y">> I see you've got your hair done!<<endif>>@@" Pleased to be around someone who isn't just a horny guy, you gladly reply, "@@.kara;Well, I've been okay. You know how it is.<<if $hairch=="y">> And yeah, I got it done earlier today!<<endif>>@@" You carry on like this, [[chatting.|Jas2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D8sh.webp"> </div> Once in the kitchen, you open the fridge to find a few bottles of beer in there. You notice that the beer is 'Freyja' brand, which you've never heard of before, but get the bottle opener and remove the caps from three bottles. Going back through to the living room, you hand out beers to the three guys in there. Looking to take a seat, you realise that Martin is in his usual armchair, and the only remaining seat is between Brandon and Robert on the sofa. Seeing you look at the space, Martin speaks up, "@@.mar;Now, a good maid doesn't sit with her guests! Stand next to my chair in case we need you.@@" Even more embarrassed, you totter over to Martin and take up a place next to him, balancing in your ridiculous heels. //This isn't quite what I had in mind when I agreed to help him...<<if $sub>120>>@@.kara;Although I'm not complaining...@@<<endif>>// As the football game starts, you feel the warmth from earlier start to intensify a little, and you know without looking that you're really very wet between your legs. //Holy shit, I'm getting really @@.kara;horny...@@// After 20 minutes or so, you feel Martin reach up your thigh, and he easily slips two of his fingers into your bare pussy. You try to protest, but nothing except a faint moan comes from your <<if $makeup=="prof">>glossy pink<<else>>seductive red<<endif>> lips. Withdrawing, Martin holds his sticky fingers up to show his friends, "@@.mar;So guys, do you think she's ready for the main event?@@" Robert and Brandon nod and give their approval, and Martin stands up to direct them, "@@.mar;Now, Robert, you lie on the floor and Brandon stand by his head. Kara, you get to sit on Robert's dick to start with!@@" //What the fuck?! They were planning this!// But the heat coursing through your body seems to say otherwise, and you are definitely tempted... <<if $sub>210>> //@@.kara;I can't resist, I just need something inside of me...@@// [[Go along with it.|D9sh][$sub+=40]] <<else>> [[Go along with it.|D9sh][$sub+=40]] Retreat to your [[bedroom.|F1][$guys="refuse"]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_RL4h.webp"> </div> You arrive home fairly quickly, and notice that Martin left the key sitting on the doormat, presumably so you could let yourself in. //That's nice of him...// As soon as you get inside, you pull down your shorts to get the vibe away from your twat. You turn around, however, to see Martin sitting in an armchair, slowly rubbing his cock. "@@.mar;Wow, look at all that cum! I guess that barman got his money's worth!@@" Blushing, you cover up and snap at him, "@@.kara;Stop being such an arsehole! And I couldn't exactly walk out on the tab!@@" //The memory of the barman does seem to work me up a little though...// Martin doesn't seem to listen to you, and continues, still rubbing himself, "@@.mar;Well, as you're obviously such an eager whore, why don't you come and sit your wet slit on my cock?@@" //Martin's obviously drunk, he probably won't even remember this in the morning...// <<if $sub>90>> //@@.kara;And I am a bit worked up...@@// Hop on [[his dick|RL5h][$sub+=20,$fuck1="home",$cream="y",$clo1="n"]].<<endif>> Flip him off and [[get to bed|H1][$clo1="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon3.webp"> </div> Once upstairs, you find Brandon's room, with a sign on the door, and knock. From inside, you hear a muffled call, and take it as an invitation to go in. You open the door and step into the dark room. <<if $guyf=="y">> Inside, you see Brandon sitting at his computer, typing up an essay. He turns in his chair, seeing you, and he blushes bright red. "@@.bou;Oh, Kara! Martin said you might be coming over. Also, about earlier... I'm really sorry?@@" You think back to earlier today. How do you react to Brandon? [[Forgive|Brangive1][$branbj="n",$sub+=10]] him. You're [[angry|Branang1]] with him. <<else>> The first thing you see is a computer screen, on which you see a porn video?! The woman on the screen is giving a blowjob, with the point of view being from the man. //She looks quite a bit like me, too...// In the chair in front of you, however, you see Brandon with his trousers down, rubbing himself in time with the video. All of a sudden, he gives a start and looks over his shoulder, seeing you in the doorway. "@@.bou;Kara! Shit, close the door!@@" Acting quickly, you close the door behind you, leaving you in the room with Brandon. As you turn back around, you see that he's now facing you, but hasn't put his cock away yet. "@@.bou;No, I meant leave as well!@@" //Well that's obvious now...// <<if $lippy=="bj">> As you see the erect member in his lap though, you feel a tingling in your lips, and a curious...@@.kara;//hunger//@@...comes over you. <<if $ter=="bj">> //Shit, it's happening again... @@.kara;I really want to suck that dick...@@// <<else>> //I don't know why... @@.kara;but I really want to suck that dick...@@// <<endif>> Quickly, you [[kneel down|Brandon4s]] in front of him, taking him into your hand. <<else>> You answer him with, "@@.kara;Well, I'm in here now. Not much we can do about that.@@" Brandon doesn't respond, he just stammers a bit, but you notice that he is just as hard as before. You're going to have to do something about that, and you make a decision... [[Kneel down.|Brandon4s][$sub+=20]] [[Clear your throat.|Brandon4d]] <<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_rob1.webp"> </div> Rob leads you out of the living room and through to the hallway, and you follow him without fuss, eager to get away from the crowd. He turns to you,<<if $tits=="cum">> a slight frown on his face,<<endif>> "@@.rob;So, what have you been up to? I was expecting to actually see you earlier, you know.@@" You look up at him, "@@.kara;I'm sorry! I was busy with... stuff, seeing people...@@" <<if $tits=="cum">>Robert glances down to your chest, "@@.rob;And did this //stuff// include sucking off some random guy?@@" Looking away from him, you reply in a quiet voice, "@@.kara;Kinda...@@" He tuts at you, "@@.rob;No matter. Let me take you upstairs and I can help you [[clean up.|rob2]]@@" <<else>>Robert sighs, "@@.rob;Oh well, no harm done I suppose. Now come upstairs with me, I've got something to talk to you about.@@" With little choice, you follow him [[upstairs.|rob2]]<<endif>>

<<set $cashow="y">><<set $cash="40">>\nChapter 1 - //Mario Kart// This story is about Kyle Smith. Let's build up a mental image of him. Kyle Smith is about 5' 10", with nondescript brown hair, brown eyes, and a slightly flabby body. He's not unfit, but he doesn't exactly work out. Kyle usually has a bit of stubble, and not too much hair on his body. He's had a couple of girlfriends, but nothing too serious has ever developed. He lives in a quiet suburb of London, UK, and attends University. He studies a fairly boring subject, which he has fairly good grades in, and he'll get a fairly well paying job at the end of it. Kyle is currently staying in a small, two-bed flat with Martin, a friend of a friend, who is a third-year studying Physiotherapy at the same University. His life is good, but that's all about to be turned upside down. You are Kyle Smith. You've just finished your first year, and are planning to stay at your rented accommodation over the summer holidays so you can work - your family live on the other side of London, so you can visit, but you'll find better jobs this side of the city, in a student town. Martin has had much the same idea, as this means he can continue using the university's gym, but most of your friends have decided to go home. This just gives you more time to get to know Martin though, as you're not particularly close at the moment. On that matter, Martin arrives at the flat after his first run of the day (he'll hit the gym later). "@@.mar;Morning kiddo,@@" he says as he walks in, "@@.mar;I saw something@@ [[interesting|I][$IDph="smile"]] @@.mar;when I was out earlier.@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_I1.webp"> </div> Deciding to leave it alone, you let the call ring through to the answerphone. A minute or so later you get a notification that a message was left, which you decide would probably be best to listen to. -BEEP- "@@.mar;Hey there Kara! You really should answer the phone when I call, it'll save you trouble later on... Anyway, I was just calling to give you some options for the rest of the day, so that you don't get bored! I'll set it up so that you can just turn up to any of them, but my thoughts were that you could go to the salon and treat yourself or come and join me at the gym. I think Brandon's around as well, if you want to see him? I'll text you the addresses. "Either way, I'll see you later on. Ciao!@@" Well, that was odd. What do you decide to do? <<if $tag=="n">>//Maybe the salon wouldn't be a good idea, when I already look like this.//<<else>> Go to the [[salon][$day=="salon1"]].<<endif>> Go to the [[gym][$day=="gym1",$brang="angry"]]. Go to meet [[Brandon][$day=="Brandon1"]]. Stay at [[home|home1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bran6c.webp"> </div> Leaving the room, you are jostled by a couple who push past you into the bathroom, locking it behind them. "@@.kara;I guess it's good I cleaned up while I could...@@" Looking around, you realise that Brandon is long gone from the party. //Damnit... I would've liked to patch things up with him... <<if $sub>350>>@@.kara;or maybe just sucked him off again...@@<<endif>>// You decide to head to the rest of the party, [[downstairs.|party3]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 1"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_living.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_mhj.webp" title="Kara — mhj"></span> </div> </div> You pick up the note and start to read. @@.mar; //Good morning Kara<<if $fuck1=="home">>, my creampied little slut<<elseif $fuck1=="pool">>, my creampied little slut<<elseif $fuck1=="spank">>, my naughty little slut<<endif>>, I'll be out for most of today, so unfortunately I won't be around to spend time with you. However, I thought this would be a perfect opportunity to go and find a job! I called a few places to see if they were hiring, and I wrote the addresses of the ones that are hiring on the back of this note, they should be expecting you today.<<if $blo1=="y">> It should be easy to get a job with those blowjob lips of yours, if you know what I mean!<<endif>> Martin xxx p.s. If you were wondering where I am today, I'm following up a lead which might help solve your collar conundrum. It might be expensive, so you'd better get one of these jobs!//@@ //Hang on a minute...// "@@.kara;THE COLLAR?!@@" You can hardly believe it, but you'd hardly even thought about the collar. Immediately you reach up to try and remove i~ and you brush your hair behind your ear. //Wait...// You realise that the collar must be doing something to your mind so that you can't take it off, and to stop you from thinking about it too much.<<if $oath=="y">>// That might also explain why I've actually been following through with all of Martin's orders after that bloody oath...//<<endif>> //Well, Martin seems to have a lead, so I guess I'd better try and find some work...// You turn over the sheet of paper to decide on which job to apply for, with Martin's descriptions. //@@.mar; [['Waitress']] job, pay = lots. You'd be perfect for this! [[Barmaid]] job, not quite as much money. At least you've got the tits for it though!@@<<if $RL=="y">>@@.kara; It's at the Red Lion though, where //that// barman works...@@<<endif>> @@.mar;[[Barista]] job. Pays ok I guess? Boring, but I wanted to be nice and give you some choice.@@//

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bed2.webp"> </div> Deciding on your outfit, you decide to wait around in your room until it's time for the party, easily finding something to kill some time... Later that [[afternoon.|prep1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_A3.webp"> </div> //Wait, why the hell do @@.kara;I want him@@?// <<set $numorg+=1>> As Martin approaches you, however, you don't say anything, and let his larger hand move yours away from your dripping pussy. "@@.mar;Wow, you really are something,@@" Martin says, as he takes in your whole body. "@@.mar;But I'll never deny a lady in need,@@" he adds, winking at you. Martin's other hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, as he starts to slowly massage your crotch with the first hand. It's so much bigger than yours was! And you just can't wait for him to really get started... "@@.mar;Now, good little sluts ask nicely when they want a guy to finger-fuck them, don't they?@@", he asks you, as he continues to rub slowly away at you. "@@.mar;Now, what do you say?@@" "@@.kara;Please...@@", you gasp out, hardly able to keep your eyes open. "@@.mar;Please, what? I need to hear all of it.@@" He's just teasing you now, as he stops rubbing you altogether. "@@.kara;Please finger-fuck your little slut...@@" you manage to ask him, hardly believing what you're saying. Without further ado, Martin slips two of his fingers into your needy pussy, and starts pumping them in and out, while using the other to rub away at your clit. He continues doing this for a bit, before putting another finger in, as you hump away at his hand with your hips, a pressure building inside of you. All of a sudden, it crashes down as you cum, screaming out in pleasure - and it keeps coming. This continues for a mnute or so, of almost continuous orgasm, until Martin lets up, and asks you another question. "@@.mar;So, gorgeous, what's your name?@@" //Oh shit.// With the couch covered in your pussy juices, you manage to get out a reply, "@@.kara;Uh, it's me...Kyle.@@" Martin looks at you in dibelief, as you go to grab a hoodie and [[explain.|C1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_A3.webp"> </div> //@@.kara;Mmm, maybe I want him to see me...@@// As Martin comes through the front door of the house, the first of your fingers enters your front door. You can hardly hold yourself back, and the thought of Martin walking in and finding you makes it even sweeter as you rub yourself. Just as your second finger finds its way into your vagina, Martin enters the living room to see you writhing on the couch. "@@.mar;Whoa there, what on Earth is going on?@@", Martin asks in shock, before cracking a smile and continuing, "@@.mar;and do you need a hand with that?@@" [["Uh-huh,"|A3][$sofa="helped"]] you say, looking at him shyly. [[Snap out of it!|C1][$help="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_robno.webp"> </div> You give him a wry smile, "@@.kara;No, sorry Rob, I don't think that's going to happen.@@" He immediately looks downcast, but replies good-naturedly, "@@.rob;Aha, don't worry about it. I'm sure there's another babe out there for me. Now go and find Martin, he's in the bedroom next door, and probably ready for you by now.@@" As you leave the room, your rebuttal of Robert still doesn't stop him from giving your arse a slap, and you glare at him as you leave, but he doesn't push the matter any further. Apprehensive, you go to the next door along, and [[knock.|rit1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_strip3s.webp"> </div> <<set $numfuck+=4,$numcp+=4,$numorg+=2,$cream="multi",$sub+=40,$stripf="y">>"@@.kara;OK, sure...I mean, the money's good right?@@" //I guess I'll probably be personally serving these guys drinks? Is it some sort of VIP room?// Following Tracy, you go through to one of the back rooms, expecting a few sofas and maybe a table. Instead, there is only a wooden post, with a few metal rings on it. //Something's not right here...// Before you can argue, soembody reaches around from behind you, and pulls a ball gag into your mouth, tightly fastening it behind your head. At the same time, Tracy grabs your wrists and binds them together with rope, before looping it through the metal rings on the pole. //Shit...this isn't good...// Finally, a clip is attached to your collar, and you are pulled down to the post and attached to it by the neck, stuck in a bent over position, showing your bare arse to the rest of the room. //I wasn't expecting this...@@.kara; so why am I so excited?@@// As you're leaning over there, unable to speak, Tracy calls to you as she leaves, "@@.jas;See you in an hour or so. I'm sure you'll love it!@@" Once she's gone, you realise that you're not alone in the small room. You feel a rough hand stroke up the inside of your thigh, leading up to your vagina. "@@.bou;We chose a good one this time, guys...she's already dripping wet!@@", a somewhat familiar voice says. //Is that...the bouncer?!// He then proceeds to smack your butt, quite hard. After a few more seconds, you feel a warmth pressing at your vagina lips. //But that guy's huge!// Wriggling a little, you find that the restraints hold steady, and a moan slips past your gag to try and get their attention. Unfortunately, it does get their attention, with "@@.guy;Wow, look at that - she's gagging for it!@@" //And they're making bad jokes as well...can this get any worse?// With that, the bouncer's dick rams inside you, and any thoughts of puns leave your head - it seems that there's only room for cock now. Large hands take hold of your waist to pull you back, your arse repeatedly slapping against the guy's crotch. As you're being fucked, hands reach down to fondle your clit and your tits, as they tweak your pierced nipples. //Shit, they're sensitive... @@.kara;It's all starting to feel pretty good...@@// Before too long, the bouncer slows, before loosing a torrent of his seed inside of you. The sudden liquid warmth, alongside the other stimulation, pushes you over the brink of an orgasm, and the guys around you see your body shudder and your toes flexing. "@@.bou;Shit, she just came! I told you guys I was good!@@" the bouncer states, as he removes his cock from your dripping hole. Another guy quickly takes his place, with an "@@.guy;I want sloppy seconds!@@" //I never thought I'd be getting sloppy seconds from a girl...let alone giving it to a guy!// The second guy is a bit quicker than the bouncer, although not quite as rough, but he unloads inside of you just the same, adding to the growing resevoir inside of you. The rest of the hour seems to pass in a blur, as the other two guys take their turns, and each cum inside of your needy fuckhole, and you yourself cum one more time from one of the men's administrations to your nipples. <<if $penalty==1>> Finally Tracy comes in and unties you. As you look around, you don't see any money anywhere, so you ask Tracy, "@@.kara;You said that these guys tip well?@@" She looks at you and chuckles, "@@.jas;When your friend Martin called earlier, he said that you were a naughty girl. Something about a buttplug? Anyway, as you're such a naughty girl, I told the guys that you'd do it for free tonight!@@" //So I fucked those guys for nothing?// Speechless, you follow on as Tracy escorts you from the building. <<else>> Finally, Tracy come back in and unties you, handing you a wad of bills, before escorting you out of the building and sending you on your way. <<set $cash+=200>> <<endif>> It is only as you leave that you realise you never got a chance to clean up. //That was horrible... @@.kara;although I kinda enjoyed it at the end...@@// You decide to head [[home.|home2]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 2"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_pbed.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kyle_casual.webp" title="Kyle — casual"></span> </div> </div> Once you're in bed, it's easy to fall asleep, and you drop off quite quickly, unaware of what's happening to your body. The changes start slowly, in your extremities. Your hands and feet shrink and become more delicate, your fingernails become slightly longer and tapered, and your body seems to scale down until you are 5' 2" instead of your old 5'10". Your arms and legs are next, losing nearly all of their hair, as your arms lose much of whatever muscle mass you had, and nearly all of the fat. Your legs also become a bit less flabby, but your thighs stay quite thick. The changes then progressed to your torso, your pelvis widens, and your ribcage contracts. As this happens, your belly smoothes out, and your waist pulls in, with your fat moving to your buttocks. As your bum fills out to a quite large, heart shape, the skin over your whole body softens and lightens, smoothing out as your coarse hair all disappeared. As this was going on, your nipples puffed up and your areola darkened. Underneath them, breasts started to develop - and they really developed, into fairly large and quite firm mounds on your chest, roughly a D cup. As if to balance you out, your penis had been shrinking, as your testicles retracted inside your body. As your male genitals faded from your crotch, a slit opened instead, as your foreskin morphed into a set of labia. Your insides also moved around to match your new outsides, and your new female genitals seemed to moisten. After all this had come about below the collar, it seemed that above the collar was about to get started. At first your neck narrowed to fit your new size - although the collar also seemed to shrink to stay snug across your throat. Your face softened and rounded out with your new, smooth skin, and there was no trace of facial hair any more. Your lips reddened a little, and puffed up a lot, forming a slight 'O' shape. Your nose and brows also seemed to draw into your face a bit, becoming smaller and daintier. Although they weren't visible, your eyes also changed to a light shade of blue, and your eyelashes lengthened and thickened a bit. Your hair was the last to change, as it grew out very quickly until it almost reached the small of your back, gaining a slight sheen to it. As the last of the changes came to a halt, you continue sleeping, awaiting a surprise in the [[morning...|X]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon1.webp"> </div> <<if $ward=="primark">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of fairly casual, but definitely feminine, clothes. You rifle through, and come up with a couple choices for your outfit today. First, you have the more @@.kara;casual@@ option of a pair of loose fit jeans, with a simple checkered shirt on top. You'd probably just wear trainers with this. Or you could go a bit further, and wear a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. [[Casual.|Brandon2][$clo1="pri3"]] [[Girly.|Brandon2][$clo1="lady3a",$sub+=10]] <<elseif $ward=="lady">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of women's clothes. Although most are fairly professional, there are definitely some more revealing clothes in there. Your first choice is a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. To be a bit more @@.kara;daring@@, you also pick out a strapless, studded bralet (which would replace your bra), and a tight miniskirt - both of which really show off your assets. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges. [[Girly.|Brandon2][$clo1="lady3a"]] [[Daring.|Brandon2][$clo1="lady3b",$sub+=20]] <<elseif $ward=="slut">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are met with the selection of clothes that Martin bought you - most of which are pretty revealing, and some are downright slutty. Your first choice is quite @@.kara;daring@@, but not as bad as a lot of the clothes in there, and consists of a strapless, studded bralet, and a tight miniskirt. Both of which really show off your assets, but might show off a bit //too// much, if you were to bend over in the wrong way. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges, and you start to get changed before having a thought. //Maybe I could have some fun, see what else he got me...// Looking through the rest of the wardrobe, you come up with another, more @@.kara;sexy@@ outfit. This consists of a skimpy black bikini top, with a small waistcoat - just enough for public decency, and a pair of white lace hotpants. You're not sure, but they might have been designed as underwear... You then pick out a pair of hot pink stiletto heels to finsih it off. //I'd look pretty hot in that, not that I'd ever wear it... @@.kara;Would I?@@// [[Daring.|Brandon2][$clo1="lady3b"]] [[Sexy.|Brandon2][$clo1="slut3",$sub+=30]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Opening.webp"> </div> <<silently>><<$sub=0,$numorg=0,$numbj=0,$numswallow=0,$numfuck=0,$numcp=0,$numspank=0,$numhj=0,$bfail="n",$pfail="n",$wfail="n">><<endsilently>>"@@.kyle;Interesting, you say?@@", you reply, as he takes his shoes off and goes into the kitchen. "@@.mar;Well, we might get some bargains,@@" Martin grabs a protein bar from the fridge, "@@.mar;it's a yard sale. We might finally find a decent set of dinner plates.@@" As he settles down, you both decide to check it out [[later|II]], after a shower and a few games of Mario Kart.

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Opening.webp"> </div> A few minutes later, the two of you are whizzing around a virtual track, as you work out the details of this forfeit. "@@.kyle;So, whoever loses the set of five races has to wear the collar, and be the other guy's slave or something?@@", you ask Martin, although you're both intent on the race. "@@.mar;Yeah, something like that,@@" he replies, "@@.mar;but you could always just take the collar off, I guess. Just might be fun to see you cooking me breakfast for a couple of days!@@" You laugh at his comment and make your own jab at him, "@@.kyle;Like that's going to happen, you're going to have to do my washing tomorrow!@@" Martin laughs again in response. As the game progresses, it's obvious that the alcohol has had more of an effect on you than it has on Martin, and he's wiping the floor with you. As Martin crosses the finish line on the last race, he throws his remote onto the sofa, "@@.mar;Hell yeah! You're so going to be [[my bitch|VII]]!@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_pub3s.webp"> </div> //Why the hell am I doing this?// you think to yourself, as you decide to follow Martin's order.<<if $sub>120>> //@@.kara;Maybe I want Frank to fuck me...@@//<<endif>> <<set $numfuck+=1,$numcp+=1>>\nWith nothing underneath your dress<<if $plug=="1">> except the little black butt plug<<endif>>, you bend over the pool table and place your hands down flat, spreading your legs slightly. You are extremely aware of the coolness between your thighs as your pussy gets wetter. //At least it's a stranger I'll never see again... Martin would be impossible to deal with after this// As you wonder why nobody is stopping this, you realise that the pub is nearly empty, and the pool table can't be seen from the bar. You probably aren't going to be disturbed... //@@.kara;but maybe I want to be?@@// You hear a movement of clothing behind you, before you feel a large warmth probing at your exposed pussy. Before you can begin to comprehend what's about to happen, Frank thrusts forward, and fills you with his sizable dick. A surge of pleasure leaps through your body, as Frank keeps pumping away at your smaller body, completely filling you. His hands hold tight to your hips, with the occasional slap on your lovely behind. As you're being rhythmically impaled, somebody walks around in front of you - Frank?! Then that must mean... //I'm being fucked by Martin! That dick!// Frank laughs as he sees your face, then leaves, picking up the £200 that was left on the table aas he gives Martin a thumbs up. //Martin set me up!// But you're too far gone to care now. Through all of this, you're moaning in your sexed up voice, and sparks of pleasure rocket around your body, until you feel Martin suddenly slow - and he unloads his hot seed inside of you, in one big spurt. And then another. And then a few more. When Martin eventually pulls out, it feels like you are full to the brim, with his semen sloshing inside you. //It had to be him, didn't it...// Martin then pulls out, and pulls your dress down again as you stand up straight, "@@.mar;Well, my little bimbo, I'm glad you would have whored yourself out to a complete stranger, but I wanted to fuck you first. Anyway, we should probably get home before the barman checks on us!@@" //At least I agree with him on that...// Your walk home is awkward, with hardly a word spoken, as Martin walks along cheerfully, whistling a tune. You follow along just behind him, with a slow trickle of his cum running down your thigh. When you arrive, you get to bed as soon as you can, and quickly fall [[asleep|H1][$clo1="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Brandon2.webp"> </div> <<if $day=="Brandon">>Taking your selection out of the wardrobe, you quickly get changed and head out, remembering to take your keys and phone. As you walk towards Brandon's place, <<if $clo1=="pri3">>you definitely notice men checking you out, but your fairly conservative outfit seems to have deterred anything more than that.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>you notice a few guys checking you out, and you can see that your bra underneath your shirt is very visible. You blush as guys walk past<<if $sub>220>>, but can't help but feel a little exicted<<endif>>.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>guys are obviously checking you out as you walk past, and you even get a couple of wolf-whistles from a building site.<<if $sub>220>> As you walk past guys, you subconsiously swing your hips wider, and push your chest out further<<if $ward=="slut">>, very aware of your bare sex in between your legs<<endif>>.<<endif>><<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>you can tell that any guy you pass is checking you out, and you get dirty looks from a few other women. Once out in the light, you can tell that the cleft in your crotch is definitely visible through your shorts<<if $sub>220>>, along with a slowly growing damp patch,<<endif>> and you can feel your nipples harden from the amount of attention you're getting...<<endif>><<else>><<endif>> Before long, you arrive at a terraced house in a cul-de-sac, a typical student property. You head up to the front door and ring the bell. You hear muffled sounds of shouting and running inside, before the door is flung open and you're face-to-face with<<if $jasmeet=="y">>... "@@.kara;Jas?! From the coffee shop?@@" Jasmine's eyes widen in surprise as she recognises you, "@@.jas;Kara? Oh my God! What are you doing here?!<<if $salgo=="y">> Did you get something done at the salon?<<endif>>@@" Just as surprised, you reply, "@@.kara;I'm kinda here to see Brandon...?@@" You see her face fall slightly, and quickly add on, "@@.kara;But it's great to see you too! Do you live here?@@" Jasmine beckons you inside and you follow her, "@@.jas;So, Brandon's probably still holed up in his room - do you want to go and see him, or would you rather spend some time with little old me?@@" She winks at you as she finishes. Find [[Brandon.|Brandon3]] Spend some time with [[Jasmine.|Jas1]] <<else>> a petite Indian girl, probably one of Brandon's housemates. You see her look you up and down, and she cocks one of her eyebrows. You quickly speak up, "@@.kara;Erm, hi, I'm Kara! I'm here to see Brandon?@@" The girl gives you a wan smile and introduces herself, "@@.jas;Jasmine. Nice to meet you. Brandon should be upstairs. End of the corridor.@@" Jasmine turns away and heads back into the house, leaving you to follow up the stairs and find [[Brandon.|Brandon3]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Opening.webp"> </div> Once you get home, you turn the oven on, and decide to check online for any jobs. While you're on there, you check eBay to see if the record was worth anything - and you find the same record on offer for £250, with 12 bids already! It looks like your record is in better condition as well, so you put it online. //Jackpot!// Maybe not tell Martin until you find out exactly what it's worth though... As the oven has warmed up, it's time to put a pizza in and watch some TV with Martin. After your second episode of Ice Road Truckers, and your third beer, the adverts come on and you remember Martin's bag from the yard sale. "@@.kyle;Hey Martin, what did you actually get in that carrier bag?@@" "@@.mar;Huh, I'd almost forgotten about that@@", Martin replies, as he gets up to fetch the bag. When Martin comes back into the room, he opens the bag onto your dining table to show you what he got. Out of it tumbles an old dredel, a snow globe, a coil of rope, a few model cars and a battered leather [[collar|V]].

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_II.webp"> </div> Later on, after a stop for lunch at the pub, you both wander down to the yard sale. You prefer to think of them as garage sales, as you're English, but the sign on the lawn of the house definitely says 'yarD sAle'. Somebody's obviously not very good at signage. As you arrive, a couple of people are already looking around, and it looks like the sale is set up over the gardens of two houses, and one of their garages. "@@.mar;Right, we need some plates. You go and look for those, I'm going to see if there's anything cool inside.@@" Martin says, as he starts to walk toward the garage. [["Hey, why do I have to look for the plates?"|IIId]] [["No problem, I'll look on the tables outside."|IIIs]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3iiif.webp"> </div> //Shit, what am I doing?// <<set $nummbj+=1,$face="cum">> You suddenly recoil from between Martin's legs as you realise what is about to happen, but you don't get very far before you hit your head against the underside of the table, "@@.kara;Ow!@@" you squeak out. At the same time, Martin finally releases his pent-up load. And it goes all over your pretty face. Spurt after spurt comes out from the end of his cock, and it splatters over you - you're pretty sure some goes in your mouth as well. As it comes to an end, Martin looks down at you, "@@.mar;Now that's one way to improve an already pretty face!@@" You manage to splutter out a reply, "@@.kara;What the hell, I'm [[Kyle|C1][$face="n"]], you dick!@@"

//Afterword// Hello, JoeForest here! I really hope you enjoyed this little game of mine, which I'm glad to have finished now. This is Version 1.0, and the game is now complete, but I'm sure there are bugs and typos in it somewhere. I welcome any feedback, and if you particularly liked it, please give it a 'like' on the IGDB! There will probably be some more updates to this, but no additional content, probably just bugfixes. My next game, however, is already in the works! It will be set in the fictional Saint Lawrence Universal Training Academy, or S.L.U.T. Academy, and will probably have a very different feel to it than this. I outline some more on the game's ideas on The Collar's forum page, but can't give an estimate of the first release yet. Until then, however, happy fapping! JoeForest

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_shower2.webp"> </div> As you leave the bathroom, you meet Martin in the corridor. He looks down at you disapprovingly, and you feel vulnerable wearing only a towel. "@@.mar;So, you decided not to make me breakfast, then? At least tell me you found a job yesterday?@@" <<if $job=="n">> You look away from him, feeling slightly ashamed, "@@.kara;Erm, no... I didn't find a job...@@" Martin frowns down at you, "@@.mar;Well I might be able to line up another job soon, but if you've got no income, you're going to have to pull your weight some more around the house!@@" <<if $penalty==1>> He then quickly goes into his room, grabs something and comes out again. "@@.mar;As you've now disobeyed me a few times, I think a punishment is in order.@@" <<set $plug="2">> You see that he is holding...a butt plug? It looks like it's made from pink rubber, with a wide base. //That ones quite a bit bigger than the other one as well...// Martin then grabs your arse, pulling your towel up out of the way. Before you can say anything, he pushes the plug up against your anus. Luckily, you're still wet from the shower, and it seems that Martin lubed it up a little, as the sizable plug slips inside of you. //Oh wow, I can really feel that stretching me...// Seeing the look of discomfort on your face, Martin laughs and speaks up, "@@.mar;Now, I'm sure you won't think about taking that one out any time soon. For now though, come through to the kitchen, and we'll talk about that collar.@@" <<else>> "@@.mar;For now though, come through to the kitchen, and we'll talk about that collar.@@" <<endif>> With little choice, you follow him through to the kitchen, to [[talk about the collar.|D3]] <<else>> Feeling a slight pride, you nod and answer, "@@.kara;Yep! I should start in a couple of days.@@" Martin nods approvingly, "@@.mar;I'm pleased to hear it! You can tell me how it went later on. For now, however, head through to the kitchen, and we can talk about what I discovered regarding that collar...@@" Follow him through to the kitchen, to [[talk about the collar.|D3]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_pub3d.webp"> </div> Refusing outright, you march out of the pub and head home, Martin following on soon after. You refuse to speak to him until you get to the house and you go inside. He's pissed off with you, but you don't care at the moment. //How dare he offer me up as a prize to be won?!// Stripping off, you get into bed, not looking forward to dealing with Martin [[tomorrow|H1][$clo1="n"]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_prep1.webp"> </div> All too soon, it's time to get ready for the party, and Martin pops his head in to let you know. "@@.kara;Come on sweet cheeks! Get yourself changed as quick as you can, we need to leave soon.<<if $makeup=="n" or $makeup=="subtle">> Also, maybe put on some more makeup? This is a party after all!<<endif>>@@" Reluctantly, you get up and get changed into your outfit<<if $makeup=="n" or $makeup=="subtle">>, along with putting on some appropriate makeup.<<endif>> <<set $clo1=$par>><<if $makeup=="n" or $makeup=="subtle">><<if $clo1=="pslutty">><<set $makeup="prof">><<else>><<set $makeup="wait">><<endif>><<endif>> Not long after you're done, Martin opens your door again, ushering you out. "@@.mar;Well, you're looking pretty hot, as usual. Now, let's get you to the party, and I'll explain my plan on the way.@@" With that, you both head out of the door, to the [[party...|party0]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> Taking your seat, you're struck once again by the absurdity of your situation. In front of you is a stunning, <<if $sal=="y">>blonde haired @@.kara;bimbo@@<<else>>brunette beauty<<endif>>, with bright blue eyes, a generous chest and<<if $numbj>0>> @@.kara;dick sucking@@<<else>> pouty<<endif>> lips. Just a few days ago, she'd be the sort of woman who you'd like to try and sleep with. <<if $numfuck>0>> //@@.kara;Now I'm the one getting fucked...@@//<<endif>> You startled from your reverie as a stylist comes up behind you. "@@.sal;<<if $sal=="y">>Hey there Kara, it's good to see you again! Here for a change of style?<<else>>Well hi there, you must be Kara! I'm Tricia, a friend of Martin's. Are you here for a styling then?<<endif>>@@" You answer her, "@@.kara;Oh! Er, yes, I'm looking to try something different. Maybe you could talk me through it all?@@" "@@.sal;No problem! I think we should decide on your hair first. Now, your current <<if $hair=="brunette">>brunette<<elseif $hair=="blonde">>blonde<<endif>> looks lovely, but if you were thinking of changing your colour, I've got a few recommendations!@@" Choose your hair colour: <<if $hair=="brunette">> [[Stay the same|salon4br][$salh="same"]] [[Black|salon4k][$salh="k",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Blonde|salon4bl][$salh="bl",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Red|salon4r][$salh="r",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Pink|salon4p][$salh="p",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y",$sub+=10]] <<elseif $hair=="blonde">> [[Stay the same|salon4bl][$salh="same"]] [[Black|salon4k][$salh="k",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Brunette|salon4br][$salh="br",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Red|salon4r][$salh="r",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y"]] [[Pink|salon4p][$salh="p",$salmon+=1,$hairch="y",$sub+=10]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon2.webp"> </div> Taking your selection out of the wardrobe, you quickly get changed and head out, remembering to take your keys and phone. As you walk towards the salon, <<if $clo1=="pri3">>you definitely notice men checking you out, but your fairly conservative outfit seems to have deterred anything more than that.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>you notice a few guys checking you out, and you can see that your bra underneath your shirt is very visible. You blush as guys walk past<<if $sub>220>>, but can't help but feel a little exicted<<endif>>.<<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>guys are obviously checking you out as you walk past, and you even get a couple of wolf-whistles from a building site.<<if $sub>220>> As you walk past guys, you subconsiously swing your hips wider, and push your chest out further<<if $ward=="slut">>, very aware of your bare sex in between your legs<<endif>>.<<endif>><<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>you can tell that any guy you pass is checking you out, and you get dirty looks from a few other women. Once out in the light, you can tell that the cleft in your crotch is definitely visible through your shorts<<if $sub>220>>, along with a slowly growing damp patch,<<endif>> and you can feel your nipples harden from the amount of attention you're getting...<<endif>> Before long you arrive at the salon and make your way inside, so be greeted by the receptionist<<if $sal=="y">>, a different one to last time<<endif>>. "@@.bou;Hi there! You must be Kara; Martin called earlier to say you were coming in. Why don't you take a seat and we can work out what it is you want done?@@" Following the woman's instructions, you walk over to one of the chairs along the wall and [[sit down.|salon3][$salmon=0]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon1.webp"> </div> <<if $ward=="primark">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of fairly casual, but definitely feminine, clothes. You rifle through, and come up with a couple choices for your outfit today. First, you have the more @@.kara;casual@@ option of a pair of loose fit jeans, with a simple checkered shirt on top. You'd probably just wear trainers with this. Or you could go a bit further, and wear a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. [[Casual.|salon2][$clo1="pri3"]] [[Girly.|salon2][$clo1="lady3a",$sub+=10]] <<elseif $ward=="lady">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are faced with a selection of women's clothes. Although most are fairly professional, there are definitely some more revealing clothes in there. Your first choice is a nice, quite @@.kara;girly@@, ensemble consisting of a sleeveless sheer blouse and a knee length pleated skirt. You'd be nice and comfortable in the heat, but people would probably be able to see your bra. You decide that this would look nice with a pair of high socks and some low heels. To be a bit more @@.kara;daring@@, you also pick out a strapless, studded bralet (which would replace your bra), and a tight miniskirt - both of which really show off your assets. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges. [[Girly.|salon2][$clo1="lady3a"]] [[Daring.|salon2][$clo1="lady3b",$sub+=20]] <<elseif $ward=="slut">>\nOpening up your wardrobe, you are met with the selection of clothes that Martin bought you - most of which are pretty revealing, and some are downright slutty. Your first choice is quite @@.kara;daring@@, but not as bad as a lot of the clothes in there, and consists of a strapless, studded bralet, and a tight miniskirt. Both of which really show off your assets, but might show off a bit //too// much, if you were to bend over in the wrong way. These go really well with a pair of black platform wedges, and you start to get changed before having a thought. //Maybe I could have some fun, see what else he got me...// Looking through the rest of the wardrobe, you come up with another, more @@.kara;sexy@@ outfit. This consists of a skimpy black bikini top, with a small waistcoat - just enough for public decency, and a pair of white lace hotpants. You're not even sure if they're meant to be underwear or not... You then pick out a pair of hot pink stiletto heels to finsih it off. //I'd look pretty hot in that, not that I'd ever wear it... @@.kara;Would I?@@// [[Daring.|salon2][$clo1="lady3b"]] [[Sexy.|salon2][$clo1="slut3",$sub+=30]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> <<set $makeup==$salm>>\n<<if $makeup=="n">>\nAll finished up,<<if $lippy=="bj">> you can see the pretty pink lipstick in the mirror, and you have to admit that it looks very inviting. Not expecting anything else,<<endif>> you're just about ready to take your leave, when Tricia pipes up, "@@.sal;Oh, another thing! I thought you might want to get some piercing done while you're here - what do you say?@@" <<elseif $makeup=="prof">>\nAs Tricia finishes up, <<if $keeps=="prof">>you can see that she has touched up and redone the makeup on your face, <<if $lippy=="bj">>but has used a different, darker pink, lipstick this time, which somehow looks even more inviting than before, <<endif>>and you're still looking like you're about to go out on the town.<<else>>you can see a stunning girl in thick makeup looking back at you from the mirror, with <<if $lippy=="bj">>pink lips that are practically begging for something between them<<else>>pink glossy lipstick<<endif>> and thick mascara - along with contouring and some minor eyeshadow.<<endif>> You're just about ready to take your leave, when Tricia pipes up, "@@.sal;Oh, another thing! I thought you might want to get some piercing done while you're here - what do you say?@@" <<elseif $makeup=="subtle">>\nAs Tricia finishes up, you look in the mirror to see your eyes outlined slightly better, with <<if $lippy=="bj">>bright pink lipstick<<else>>some faint lip gloss<<endif>> and some black eyeliner. You're just about ready to take your leave, when Tricia pipes up, "@@.sal;Oh, another thing! I thought you might want to get some piercing done while you're here - what do you say?@@" <<elseif $makeup=="wait">>\nAs Tricia finishes up, you look up to the mirror to see a very attractive, but tastefully made up, woman, with dark eyeshadow and <<if $lippy=="bj">>bright pink lipstick, perfect for blowjobs<<else>>hot red lipstick<<endif>>. You're just about ready to take your leave, when Tricia pipes up, "@@.sal;Oh, another thing! I thought you might want to get some piercing done while you're here - what do you say?@@" <<endif>> [[Sure, why not?|salon8]] [[Pass on it.|salon10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> <<if $qu1=="never">>\n"@@.kara;No! I mean, I haven't sucked him off yet-@@" Tricia cuts in, "@@.sal;Yet?! Well at least you're planning on doing it at some point, you're really missing out!@@" Not bothering to correct her, you let Tricia carry on with your hair and makeup. <<elseif $qu1=="n">>\n"@@.kara;N...no, I don't really like it at all!@@" "@@.sal;Oh, so you //have// blown him already! Don't worry dear, I won't pry too much, but no need get embarrassed. There's nothing wrong with enjoying a nice warm load in your tummy!@@" //Shit, now she knows that I've sucked him off...// Staying mostly quiet for the rest of the styling, Tricia seems perfectly happy to ramble on about various topics (including Martin's dick, the latest Louis Vuitton handbag range, Martin's cum, Martin's abs... there seems to be a slight theme). <<elseif $qu1=="y">>\nBefore you know what's happening, words are just tumbling from your mouth, "@@.kara;Like, I know, right? I just love the whole thing - especially his tasty cum at the end!@@" <<set $lippy="bj">> //Where the hell did that come from?!// "@@.sal;I'm so glad you agree with me! I tell you what, I've got this special lipstick brand, which any guy always says is the best for giving blowjobs - I'll put it on later for you. My treat!@@" Not wanting to sound rude, you answer, "@@.kara;That's so nice of you - I bet he'll love that!@@" //What have I let myself in for... @@.kara;Or is this a good thing?@@// <<endif>>\nBefore too long, Tricia finishes with your hair. You look up and your hair<<if $salh=="same">>, whilst keeping its colour, definitely looks more lustrous, but is more or less the same.<<elseif $salh=="k">><<set $hair="k">> is a dark, shiny black now, framing your beautiful face with the contrast between your light skin and the dark hair.<<elseif $salh=="bl">><<set $hair="blonde">> is a gorgeous, golden blonde, which really sets off your bright blue eyes.<<elseif $salh=="br">><<set $hair="brunette">> has gone back to it's earlier brunette colour, thankfully, although it still looks beautiful, in a very natural way.<<elseif $salh=="r">><<set $hair="r">> is a rich, lustrous red, a very nice shade which looks even nicer with your thick curls.<<elseif $salh=="p">><<set $hair="p">> is a bright, almost pastel, pink - you really look like a bit of a @@.kara;bimbo@@ now!<<endif>> "@@.sal;Now, time for your makeup!@@" <<if $makeup=="prof">><<set $keeps="prof">><<endif>> [[Later...|salon7]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> "@@.sal;Well, I'm not sure it's the choice I would've made, but I'm sure you'll look gorgeous anyway.@@" Not really knowing what to say, you sit there for a couple minutes while Tricia grabs the stuff for your hair. When she comes back, she moves on to a slightly unwanted topic... "@@.sal;So, Kara, you're Martin's new girl then? Like him so far?@@" You answer cautiously, "@@.kara;Well, I guess? Yeah?@@" You can see her light up in the mirror, "@@.sal;Brilliant! You know, I used to date Martin a couple years back. We ended up growing apart, but we're still great friends. In fact, he asked me to let him know what I think of you today!@@" //Shit, he's getting her to report to him... I'd better be nice to her and play my part!// "@@.sal;Now, girl-to-girl, I know Martin really well, and it's evident why he likes you so much. I mean, he was never really interested in those, like, super smart girls, and you've got a killer body to match!@@" //Hey!// Tring to hide your indignation, you answer her, "@@.kara;Well, I guess I'm just lucky!@@" Tricia doesn't seem to notice anything and continues, "@@.sal;That you are, girl! But real talk - I remember my favourite part of dating Martin. And with those gorgeous lips of yours, I bet it's even better. Don't you just love sucking on his delicious dick?@@" //Wait, what?!// Your answer: <<if $nummbj==0>>[[Never done it.|salon6][$qu1="never"]]<<else>> [[Enthusiastic|salon6][$qu1="y",$sub+=10]], play it up. What? [[No!|salon6][$qu1="n"]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D8sh.webp"> </div> You take the shot glass from his hand, and hold it up to take a look. It's a bright pink colour, and almost looks like pink icing, but it has the consistency of thick cream. <<set $drink="shot">> You then decide to hold your nose, and you quickly throw it back and swallow. It almost tastes...salty? Almost immediately a warmth spreads throughout your body, focusing on your nipples and crotch. //Maybe that wasn't such a good idea...// Putting it out of your mind, you turn to head through to the living room<<if $panties=="n">><<else>>, but as you walk past Martin you're surprised to feel a hand suddenly slip up under your dress and grab your panties. <<set $panties="n">> "@@.kara;Martin! Wha-@@", you start to protest, before he gives a quick yank and they rip straight off! Before you can turn around to go and put a different pair on, Martin grabs your arm and drags you through to the living room, where his friends are already seated<<endif>>. As you enter, you are met by a wolf whistle from one of Martin's friends. //It seems they're not much better than Martin himself...// Martin follows you in and starts some introductions, "@@.mar;Guys, this is Kyle's cousin, Kara - she's staying here for a bit, while Martin's out of town.@@" Motioning at his friends in turn, "@@.mar;Kara, meet Brandon and Robert.@@" As their names are said, Brandon nods at you in greeting, and Robert winks at you, before speaking up, "@@.rob;So, this is our little maid for today then?@@" You force a smile onto your face before answering him, "@@.kara;Yeah, that's me! Just as a favour to Martin.@@" Immediately, Martin's hand swings up and smacks you on your bare arse, "@@.mar;Now that's just terrible manners. A proper maid should address her superiors as 'Sir'!@@" You open your mouth to protest, but stop yourself and instead bow your head slightly, "@@.kara;Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir.@@" //God, how embarrasing...// At that, Brandon speaks up, "@@.bou;Well, I'm not complaining! How about a few beers to start with?@@" You take a look at Brandon and Robert, as you realise you haven't met them before. Brandon is slightly shorter than Martin, and a bit heavy-set, although you wouldn't call him fat, and he wears a thick beard. Robert is of a similar build to Martin, although he might even be slightly stronger, and you recognise him as the guy who whistled at you earlier. "@@.kara;Well, I'll go and get those for you then, Sir@@", you say as you head through to [[the kitchen.|D8sh]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D2.webp"> </div> Getting up from the bed<<if $cream=="multi">>, you feel the cum inside of you slosh around, so <<endif>> you quickly head through to the...kitchen? //But I need a shower! Shit, this must be from the collar...and that damn oath I made!// <<if $cream=="multi">> Start to make [[breakfast.|bfastcum]] <<else>> Start to make [[breakfast.|bfastclean]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> Quickly, and slightly painfully, Tricia finishes up your piercings. [[Head out.|salon10]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_salon3.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Sure, what did you have in mind?@@" <<if $sal=="y">> Tricia grins, "@@.sak;Well, I was htinking of a few things. As you've already got your ears and nips done, I was thinking we could go for a tongue piercing?@@" What do you decide? [[Tongue|salon9][$tong="y",$salmon+=1]] [[None|salon10]], make your way out. <<else>> Tricia gives you a big smile, "@@.sal;Brilliant! I've got just the things in mind. You can choose from having your ears pierced, your tongue pierced or your nipples pierced. Or all three!@@" [[Ears|salon9][$ears="stud",$salmon+=1]] [[Tongue|salon9][$tong="y",$salmon+=1]] [[Nipples|salon9][$nips="y",$nipstud="bar",$salmon+=1,$sub+=10]] [[All three|salon9][$ears="stud",$tong="y",$nips="y",$nipstud="bar",$salmon+=1,$sub+=20]] [[None|salon10]], make your way out.<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_B3iiif.webp"> </div> //Maybe I shouldn't make a mess...and where would I even go?// <<set $nummbj+=1,$numswallow+=1>> As you decide on this course of action, Martin releases his pent-up load. A salty torrent flows into your mouth, and you gulp down a couple of mouthfuls until he seems to finally be spent. //@@.kara;Yummy...@@// Martin looks down at you and makes a comment, "@@.mar; Well, I guess we both got a tasty breakfast this morning. So, honey, what's your name?@@" You look up at him and splutter a reply, "@@.kara;I'm [[Kyle|C1]], you dick!@@"

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_strip2d.webp"> </div> Entering the main area of the club, you see that it actually isn't as bad as you were expecting. What you thought would be a pit of hundreds of drooling men, actually just looked like a regular club. <<set $cash+=45>> //The only difference being, most of the staff are women...and very scantily clad...// You see a stage up at one side of the hall, but it is unoccupied at present. It seems that there is only actual 'stripping' on certain nights of the week. Otherwise, it really just is a regular bar, albeit with very revealing uniforms. //It's still a strip club...// Serving the customers, you find most of them to be quite pleasant, and the job actually seems quite easy. You feel a little self conscious in your new makeup, but the guys seem to like it. Ignoring most of it, you giggle and flirt with the customers, fetching drinks and laughing at jokes. //Wow...have I really come this far already?// Dismissing most of it as harmless, and thankful of all of the tips you get, you go to speak to Tracy at the end of your shift. "@@.sal;So, how did you get along?@@" she asks, cocking an eyebrow. "@@.kara;Not as bad as I expected! Is that the whole job?@@" you ask, hoping for a yes. "@@.sal;Well, usually, yes. Sometimes the regulars request a girl for an extra service, but you're new so I don't expect it to happen tonight. You did well though, for your first night!@@" Still feeling a little awkward, but slightly proud, you head [[home.|home2]]

<div class="vn-stage" style="--char-count: 2"> <img class="vn-bg" src="collar_images/assets/bg_flat_kitchen.webp"> <div class="vn-chars"> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/kara_mhj.webp" title="Kara — mhj"></span> <span class="vn-char"><img src="collar_images/assets/martin_casual.webp" title="Martin — casual"></span> </div> </div> "@@.kara;No, get off me, Martin!@@" He stops rubbing at you, and slowly releases his grip on you, "@@.mar;Well, your loss. Now, take a seat, I've got something to discuss with you.@@" Martin leaves the room, and you take the chance to sit at the table and take a look at a newspaper. He soon returns, now thankfully clothed, and sits opposite you, grabbing some toast. He speaks up, "@@.mar;You know, Kara, this reminds me of our first morning together.<<if $blo=="y" and $mbj=="y">> While I definitely like the trend of morning blowjobs, I definitely like it more now that you've had some practise!<<elseif $blo=="y" and $mbj=="y" is false>> Although I do think it would have been nice for you to continue with the morning blowjob.<<elseif $blo=="y" is false and $mbj=="y">> Although I definitely enjoy the addition of a morning blowjob!<<else>><<endif>>@@" <<if $blo=="y" or $mbj=="y">>Blushing, you<<else>>You<<endif>> respond with a shrug. "@@.mar;Now, I know that you're trying to ignore it, but you really should try and look nice for the party tonight. I looked through your wardrobe and picked out a couple options for you, why don't you go and have a look!@@" Grumbling, you finish off your breakfast and get up, heading through to your [[bedroom.|bed1]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_Barmaid.webp"> </div> <<if $jfail>0>>After making your excuses, you head out of the building, and head to your next destination. <<endif>>Arriving at the Red Lion, you head inside. Once in there, you can see that the place is almost empty, before the evening busy period. <<if $RL1=="hj">> A voice calls you over, "@@.bar;Well hey there, girl! Back again so soon?@@" //Shit, it's the same barman as last night!// Walking over, you sit up at the bar, and reply, "@@.kara;No, erm, I'm here about a job?@@" The barman laughs, "@@.bar;I knew that, Martin called earlier. My names Victor by the way. Why don't you come through to the back and we can discuss it?@@" A little apprehensively, you follow him through a side door into the back area, which (unfortunately) you're already familiar with. As you go, you find out that his Dad owns the pub, but he basically runs the place himself. //Is he hitting on me?// "@@.bar;So, what you're wearing now would be okay for the job, but I think that as it's summer, we can do one better, can't we?@@" He smiles as he rummages around in a drawer, before pulling out a hot pink bikini top and handing it to you, "@@.bar;Now, why don't you turn around and pull that on? Just think of the tips you'll get with it!@@" Turn around and [[pull it on|Barmaid2s][$clo2="bik1",$sub+=10]] <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>>Decide that this isn't worth it, and go to a different job: <<if $bfail=="n">>[[Barista][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]] <<endif>><<if $wfail=="n">>[['Waitress'][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $RL1=="work">> You walk up to the bar to speak to the barman. "@@.kara;Hi there, I'm Kara. I'm here about a job?@@" He turns to you and looks you up and down. "@@.bar;Well, hi there Kara! You were the one that made the deal with me yesterday, weren't you? As it happens, I've got the perfect way for you to pay it off, and we are looking for a new barmaid! Why don't you come through to the back and I'll explain the job?@@" Following him through, he introduces himself as Victor, and you find out that his Dad owns the pub, but he basically runs the place himself. //Is he hitting on me?// "@@.bar;So, what you're wearing now is ok, but as you said you'd make it up to me that you skipped the tab, why don't we try something a little nicer?@@" He smiles as he rummages around in a drawer, before pulling out a hot pink bikini top and handing it to you, "@@.bar;Now, why don't you turn around and pull that on? Just think of the tips you'll get with it!@@" Turn around and [[pull it on|Barmaid2s][$clo2="bik1",$sub+=10]] <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>>Decide that this isn't worth it, and go to a different job: <<if $bfail=="n">>[[Barista][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]] <<endif>><<if $wfail=="n">>[['Waitress'][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="slut1">> You walk up to the bar to speak to the barman. "@@.kara;Hi there, I'm Kara. I'm here about a job?@@" He turns to you and looks you up and down, a lecherous grin creeps onto his mouth. "@@.bar;Well, hi there Kara! As it happens we are looking for a new barmaid! Why don't you come through to the back and I'll explain the job?@@" Following him through, he introduces himself as Victor, and you find out that his Dad owns the pub, but he basically runs the place himself. //Is he hitting on me?// "@@.bar;So, what you're wearing now would be okay for the job, but I think that as it's summer, we can do one better, can't we?@@" He smiles as he rummages around in a drawer, before pulling out a hot pink bikini top and handing it to you, "@@.bar;Now, why don't you turn around and pull that on? Just think of the tips you'll get with it!@@" Turn around and [[pull it on|Barmaid2s][$clo1="bik1",$sub+=10]] <<if $jfail==2>>With no other places to look, you decide to head [[home|home2][$job="n"]]<<else>>Decide that this isn't worth it, and go to a different job: <<if $bfail=="n">>[[Barista][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]] <<endif>><<if $wfail=="n">>[['Waitress'][$jfail+=1,$pfail="y"]]<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $RL=="no">> You walk up to the bar to speak to the barman. "@@.kara;Hi there, I'm Kara. I'm here about a job?@@" He turns to you and looks you up and down. "@@.bar;Well, hi there Kara! As it happens we are looking for a new barmaid! Why don't you come through to the back and I'll explain the job?@@" Following him through, he introduces himself as Victor, and you find out that his Dad owns the pub, but he basically runs the place himself. //Is he showing off to me?// "@@.bar;Now, what you're wearing now is just fine for the job<<if $clo1=="pri1">>, although you'll get more in tips if you show a little cleavage<<endif>>. Do you have an ID on you?@@" "@@.kara;Yep!@@" you say, and hand it over for him to see. After a few seconds of him looking at it, he hands it back, "@@.bar;It all looks fine by me! Now how about I show you a few things, and you can come back in a couple days for your first shift?@@" "@@.kara;Okay, no problem!@@" you answer, following him back through, to the area behind the bar. For a couple hours, Victor shows you how to make and serve a few drinks, and introduces you to a few of the regulars - none of it is too hard, and you're lucky that the pub doesn't serve food. During all of this, Victor seems very friendly, his hand brushing up against your body a bit more than strictly necessary. //Yeah, he's flirting with me...// After a little while, you finish up. After you give Victor your mobile number, "@@.bar;I'll call you in a couple days!@@", you head [[home.|home2][$job=="b",$cash+=30]] <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_strip2d.webp"> </div> Entering the main area of the club, you see that it actually isn't as bad as you were expecting. What you thought would be a pit of hundreds of drooling men, actually just looked like a regular club. <<set $cash+=60>> //The only difference being, most of the staff are women...and very scantily clad...// You see a stage up at one side of the hall, but it is unoccupied at present. It seems that there is only actual 'stripping' on certain nights of the week. Otherwise, it really just is a regular bar, albeit with very revealing uniforms. //It's still a strip club...// Serving the customers, you find most of them to be quite pleasant, and the job actually seems quite easy. You do, however get your bum pinched a few times, and your @@.kara;lack of underwear@@ seems to spur certain customers on. One even gave your slit a stroke! Ignoring most of it, you giggle and flirt with the customers, fetching drinks and laughing at jokes. //Wow...have I really come this far already?// Dismissing most of it as harmless, and thankful of all of the tips you get, you go to speak to Tracy at the end of your shift. "@@.jas;So, how did you get along?@@" she asks, cocking an eyebrow. "@@.kara;Not as bad as I expected! Is that the whole job?@@" you ask, hoping for a yes. "@@.jas;Well, usually, yes. But a few of the regulars have requested you for an extra service tonight. As you're new, you should be honoured! Although it's probably to do with you going commando...@@", she looks away, her brow furrowed as if thinking. "@@.kara;So, what does this 'extra service' entail?@@" you ask, nervous of the answer. "@@.jas;Oh nothing much! I'm sure you'll enjoy it. And the tips are always amazing... You can just go home though, if you want!@@" You think about it for a few seconds. Do you agree to the [['extra service'?|strip3s]] Or do you call it a day and head [[home?|home2]]

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_End05.webp"> </div> /%Slutty girl, Robert end%/You wake up in the morning with a splitting headache. Sitting up, you recognise Robert's bedroom and, beside you, Robert. You slide under the covers to between Robert's legs, and take his semi-hard shaft into your hand. "@@.karab;Perfect...@@" Once you're both fully awake (and after a good, hard fuck), you sit down with Robert to talk about your situation. Even though your collar is off now, Robert hasn't changed a bit - and you couldn't be happier. Checking online, especially on your Facebook profile, it seems that you've always been this woman: Kara Smith. Over the next few days, at Robert's insistence, you drop out of university and cancel the lease on your flat, to move in with Robert. A few months later, your life has progressed exactly as you envisioned. You are now fully in your role as Robert's 'little slut', and you act as a perfect housewife. The majority of the time you're mostly naked, with his cum dripping from one hole or another. It's not long until you're quite literally barefoot and pregnant. Robert still makes sure to look after you properly; if anything, your sex life increases. You've met his parents, and they seem to approve of you, so you're expecting a marriage proposal before long! Your life is on a good track now, and you're perfectly happy, with nothing left from those whirlwind days of transformation except memories. And in a box under your bed, a black, leather [[collar.|EndNotes]] ~Ending 05 out of 05~

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_D4.webp"> </div> "@@.kara;Sure, I guess I wouldn't mind...@@", you tentatively agree. Martin's face lights up, "@@.mar;Great! I got something for you to wear and put it in your wardrobe. It's hanging up in the black bag!@@" //He's been planning this!// Nonetheless, you head into your room and open up your wardrobe. Finding the bag in question, you open it up to reveal... //What the fuck? He expects me to wear this?!// Inisde the bag is a black and white frilled dress, along with a bag of other accessories. A french maid's uniform. //This must be a joke... @@.kara;It would look quite hot though...@@// [[Put it on.|D5s][$sub+=20,$clo1="maid"]] Just get dressed in your [[regular clothes.|D5d][$sub-=10]]

<<if $clo1=="n">>nothing but a black, leather collar around your neck. <<elseif $clo1=="h">>an old, black collar and an oversized hoodie, which just about covers the bottom of your arse cheeks. <<elseif $clo1=="h&j">>an oversized hoodie, with baggy jeans, slightly too large shoes, and your black collar. <<elseif $clo1=="mh&j">>one of Martin's hoodies, which drapes loosely over your small frame, and a pair of his pyjama pants, along with your black leather collar. <<elseif $clo1=="babydoll">>your collar and a sheer red babydoll, through which you can clearly see your generous tits and <<if $sub>260>>@@.kara;slick @@<<endif>>pussy. <<elseif $clo1=="psexy">>a little black dress that Martin got for you. It sits high on your legs, and hugs your voluptuous figure tightly, but is otherwise unadorned. You wear it with a pair of black stiletto heels, which force you to push your chest out. You wear it along with <<if $undies=="basic">>plain black matching bra and underwear<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>a set of black lace underwear, matching thong<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>a black g-string, practically non-existent, without a bra<<else>>no underwear at all<<endif>><<if $collar=="n">><<else>>, and your black leather collar<<endif>>. <<elseif $clo1=="pclassy">>a midnight blue cocktail dress, with a long slit leg skirt, and a slightly corseted body. While definitely sexy, the outfit lends a sense of class, along with black stiletto heels<<if $collar=="n">><<else>> and the black leather collar around your throat<<endif>>. <<elseif $clo1=="pslutty">>a dark red micro dress, with an open back and a low mesh scoop at the front, practically exposing your whole body. You don't wear a bra with it, due to the styling, <<if $panties=="n">>and no panties either.<<else>>but you do wear a skimpy black g-string, which Martin provided.<<endif>> On your feet are a pair of tall black pumps, easily 6 inches<<if $collar=="n">><<else>>, and around your neck is your black leather collar<<endif>>. This outfit is practically screaming "@@.kara;Fuck me!@@" <<elseif $clo1=="exer">>a skimpy exercise outfit. This consists of a white crop top, which your breasts are practically straining against, and a pair of lycra jogging shorts which cling to your arse like a second skin<<if $vibe=="y">> - and a remote control vibe hidden in the front seam, just resting against your clit. Martin has a lot of fun with this...//@@.kara; and so do I...@@//<<else>>, although with a slightly thicker seam than usual along the middle. This is finished off by the black collar around your neck.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="club1">>a figure-hugging white dress, which shows off plenty of cleavage, along with your nipple piercings poking through. The dress also manages to show off the bottom of your arse, and emphasises the black collar around your neck. As you're not wearing any underwear, it would be very easy to give someone a show by bending over too much! The look is finished off with some 6", glossy black fuck-me pumps, which cause your hips to sway more than normal, and your bum to stick out a bit more. <<elseif $clo1=="pri1">><<if $clo2=="bik1">>a hot pink bikini top<<else>>a plain t-shirt<<endif>> and a loose fitting pair of jeans, although both of these are stretched tight over your chest and bum respectively. The black collar is still in it's place over your throat. On your feet are a simple pair of women's trainers. For underwear, you have<<if $undies=="basic">><<if $clo2=="bik1">> a pair of comfortable cotton panties.<<else>>a plain, tan, bra and a pair of comfortable cotton panties.<<endif>><<elseif $undies=="frilly">><<if $clo2=="bik1">> some black hipster panties.<<else>>a black bra, with a small frilled trim, and some black hipster panties.<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady1">><<if $clo2=="bik1">>a hot pink bikini top<<else>>an airy white blouse, with a pale floral print, which gives a nice view of your cleavage<<endif>>. This is finished up with a black skirt, stopping just above your knee, and a pair of strappy sandals with a slight heel. Not to mention the collar around your neck. For underwear, you have <<if $undies=="frilly">><<if $clo2=="bik1">>some black hipster panties.<<else>>a black bra, with a small frilled trim, and some black hipster panties.<<endif>><<elseif $undies=="sexy">><<if $clo2=="bik1">>a skimpy thong of very little substance.<<else>>a black push up bra, with a red lace trim, which accentuates your chest nicely. This is paired with a skimpy thong of very little substance.<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="slut1">><<if $clo2=="bik1">>a hot pink bikini top<<else>>a tie up checkered shirt, with most of its buttons 'missing', which shows off an awful lot of skin<<endif>>. This is paired with a pair of denim mini shorts, which make your bum look spectacular, and the black collar around your neck. You're not wearing any underwear, so you're lucky that your shorts cover your otherwise exposed pussy. <<elseif $clo1=="wait">>a glittery bikini top, which shows off your ample bosom really quite well, and allows your black collar to be easily seen. This is worn with a short, frilled skirt, which shows off your bum quite well and <<if $undies=="basic">>allows people to see your white cotton panties, if you bend over even slightly.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>allows people to see your black hipster panties, if you bend over even slightly.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>allows people to see your skimpy black thong, if you bend over even slightly.<<else>>gives access to your unprotected vagina, barely covering your nether lips.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="pri2">>a plain grey vest top, with a checkered flannel shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans. The black collar is still in it's place over your throat. On your feet are a simple pair of women's trainers. For underwear, you have<<if $undies=="basic">> a plain white bra and a pair of comfortable cotton panties.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">> a dark purple bra, with a small frilled trim, and some matching hipster panties.<<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="lady2">>a pastel orange summer dress, which ends just below your knee, with a simple pair of ballet flats. Your collar is still quite noticable. For underwear, you have <<if $undies=="frilly">>a dark purple bra, with a small frilled trim<<if $panties=="n">><<else>>, and some matching hipster panties<<endif>>.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>a black push up bra, with a pink lace trim, which accentuates your chest nicely.<<if $panties=="n">><<else>> This is paired with a skimpy thong of very little substance.<<endif>><<if $panties=="n">> You're currently not wearing any panties, so your<<if $numfuck==0>> virgin<<endif>> pussy is completely unprotected.<<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $clo1=="slut2">>a yellow crop top, which doesn't quite fit properly, so shows off some underboob. This is worn with a pleated burgundy mini skirt, which only just serves to hide your<<if $numfuck==0>> virgin<<elseif $cream=="y">> cum filled<<endif>> pussy. The black collar around your neck is as visible as ever. <<elseif $clo1=="maid">>a French maid's outfit, complete with white stockings and a matching headpiece. The dress is very short, and the flared skirt only just covers your bum. <<if $panties=="n">> You're currently not wearing any panties, so your<<if $numfuck==0>> virgin<<elseif $cream=="y">> cum filled<<endif>> pussy is completely unprotected.<<endif>> You're wearing a pair of tall black stiletto platform heels, which emphasise your feminine posture, and the black collar is still fastened around your neck. <<elseif $clo1=="pri3">>quite casual clothing, with a nice blue and white checkered shirt and some loose jeans. The shirt still manages to show a little cleavage from your generous breasts, and the jeans are tight against your arse, but it's as normal as you're going to look. Not forgetting the black leather collar around your neck, of course... <<elseif $clo1=="lady3a">>a sleeveless sheer blouse, through which you can see your <<if $undies=="basic">>plain white bra, only contrasting slightly with the lightness of the shirt.<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>navy blue bra, with a frilled trim. You don't relish people looking at your unerwear, but at least it looks nice!<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>dark red, lace bra. You suspect that, even through two layers, people might still be able to see your<<if $nips=="y">>pierced<<endif>> nipples...<<endif>> This is worn with a knee length, dark green pleated skirt and a pair of <<if $undies=="basic">>plain panties<<elseif $undies=="frilly">>matching hipster underpants<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong, the same style as your bra.<<endif>> Finsihing the outfit are some high black socks, which really show the curve of your legs, along with a low pair of black heels - and the everpresent collar around your neck. <<elseif $clo1=="lady3b">>a navy blue studded bralet, with no shoulder straps, so you're going without a bra - and it gives you some phenomenal cleavage. You pair this with a tight black miniskirt, which just reaches the bottom of your arse cheeks - and only just hides your <<if $undies=="frilly">>frilly hipster underpants.<<elseif $undies=="sexy">>lacy red thong.<<else>><<if $guyf=="y">>freshly fucked<<else>>uncovered<<endif>><<if $sub>180>>, @@.kara;dripping wet@@<<endif>>pussy<<endif>>. <<elseif $clo1=="slut3">>a small waistcoat, which hardly serves to cover anything, underneath which you wear a skimpy black bikini top, tied up on either side of your body. <<if $nips=="y">>You can easily see your pierced nipples through it.<<endif>> Along with this, you are also wearing some white, lace hot pants - if you looked closely, you would be able to see the outline of your<<if $guyf=="y">> well used<<endif>><<if $sub>180>>, @@.kara;dripping wet@@ <<endif>>slit. You finish the look with a pair of hot pink stiletto heels and your black collar. <<elseif $clo1=="gym">>a set of exercise gear chosen by Martin. It consists of a baby blue sports bra which holds your breasts firmly in place, although <<if $notop=="y">>you're currently not wearing it, baring your tits to anybody in sight<<else>>you definitely still have some killer cleavage<<if $nips=="y">>, and your nipple piercings can be seen through it<<endif>><<endif>>. This is worn with a small pair of yoga-style hot pants, which clings tightly to your generous rear - and has the invitation to //Help Yourself!// written on the back in sparkly letters<<if $shopen=="y">>, although this isn't the worst thing about them. Martin has modified the shorts so that they are crotchless, giving easy access to your<<if $sub>260>>@@.kara; sopping wet@@<<endif>> pussy!<<else>>.<<endif>> Finally, you're wearing a pair of women's running shoes and your everpresent collar. <<elseif $clo1=="undies">>nothing but your collar and some underwear, consisting of<<if $undies=="basic">> a plain black and panties<<elseif $undies=="frilly">> a cute pink bra and some hipster panties, with white frills<<elseif $undies=="sexy">> hot pink lace underwear, with a tiny thong<<endif>>. <<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_bfastclean.webp"> </div> Once you're in the kitchen, you put some bacon on to fry, and get out a couple of bread rolls, planning to make bacon butties for the two of you. You manage to avoid most of the spitting fat, but you let out a started, and very girly, "@@.kara;Eek!@@" when one particularly large drop lands on your breast. //I don't know what it is he loves about a girl making him breakfast...// It doesn't take long before you have two plates on the table, with a bacon butty on each of them, and Martin walks through to the kitchen, in only his boxer shorts.<<if $sub>100>>@@.kara; Your eyes are inexplicably drawn to the obvious bulge at his crotch.@@<<endif>> He looks at you with a grin, "@@.mar;Well, at least you know how to follow instructions.@@" Martin then sits down and grabs his bacon butty, "@@.mar;So, did you manage to get a job yesterday?@@" <<if $job=="n">> Not looking forward to Martin's reaction, you answer him, "@@.kara;No, sorry, I didn't manage to get one...@@" Disconcertingly, Martin smiles up at you, "@@.mar;Don't worry about it! I'm sure we can find some way for you to pull your weight around here...@@" //Somehow, that doesn't reassure me...// "@@.mar;For now, however, eat up, and we can talk about what I discovered regarding that collar...@@" With little option, you decide to [[eat up.|D3]] <<else>> With a small feeling of pride, you reply with a "@@.kara;Yep! I should start in a couple of days.@@" Martin nods approvingly, "@@.mar;I'm pleased to hear it! You can tell me how it went later on. For now, however, eat up, and we can talk about what I discovered regarding that collar...@@" With little option, you decide to [[eat up.|D3]]<<endif>>

<div class="vn-stage"> <img class="vn-cg" src="collar_images/assets/cg_mbed.webp"> </div> //Let's hope this isn't a mistake...// "@@.kara;OK... As it's hopefully my last night, I'll do this for you.@@" Breaking into a huge grin, Martin says "@@.mar;Great! Now, come through with me, I've got something you can wear.@@" Following Martin through to his room, he pulls something out from a wardrobe. As he holds it up, you see a sheer lace babydoll - it's a dark red and practically transparent! <<if $ward=="slut">> "@@.mar;Now, I know you don't have any other underwear, and there's nothing else in your wardrobe that you could wear, so I guess you haven't got much of a choice!@@" //I guess I've already agreed to do it, can't back out now...// Get changed into the [[babydoll.|mbed2][$bd="y",$pen-=1,$sub+=10]] <<else>> "@@.mar;Now, you could wear your regular underwear I suppose, but I'll be pretty pleased if you decide to wear this pretty thing...@@" Wear your [[regular underwear.|mbed2]] Get changed into the [[babydoll.|mbed2][$bd="y",$pen-=1,$sub+=10]]<<endif>>

Chapter 4 - //Solutions// <<set $spank="n">> Waking up the next morning, you look up and take stock of your situation. You realise that<<if $cream=="multi">> you didn't take a shower last when you got in, and the semen from multiple men is still mostly inside your needy cunt. //That's fucking disguting!// You then remember the letter from Martin last night, especially, //"@@.mar;I expect a breakfast tomorow morning, before you do anything else!@@"// //Screw making him breakfast, I really need a shower...// <<if $oath=="n">> Go to the bathroom and have a [[shower]]. <<else>> Go to the bathroom and have a [[shower|D2]]. <<endif>><<else>> you didn't shower or anything last night, and feel that you probably need a wash. You then remember the letter from Martin last night, especially, //"@@.mar;I expect a breakfast tomorow morning, before you do anything else!@@"// //He did say that he was following up a lead about the collar...should I do this for him?// Make Martin [[breakfast.|bfastclean][$sub+=10]]<<if $oath=="n">> Go to the bathroom to have a [[shower]].<<else>>Go to the bathroom and have a [[shower|D2]].<<endif>><<endif>>