I was so angry, with the judge, with him, with the world. You were just so horny you started squirting weren’t you? I was satisfied suckling on his cock and just laying there in the afterglow of my orgasm. ‘Would you like this rainbow bear diaper, or this one with… ‘There that’s better isn’t it?’ ‘Why do I even need to wear a collar?’ I asked. All I used to feel was anger, but now there were all these new complex feelings. ‘Let’s see how you respond to this,’ he said. I was safe, daddy was here now, daddy would take care of me. My collar digging into my throat making it hard to breath. I giggled and squirmed. ‘Ssh.’ Daddy said. How will I feel?’ ‘Honey, don’t worry about that. A secure attachment to your daddy is one of the most important things in growing up to be a happy healthy, non-violent young lady.’ I sighed although that might have been just for show, because on the inside I was actually quite curious and eager to
