She smiles at the way he tries to cover his naked male parts.. his embarassment so obvious in his reddening face.. and his resolve limp in both physical and masculine terms.. She knocks his hand away and is outraged that he dare try and cover himself in her presence. She grabs his arms and lifts him easily.. placing him against the wall of the barn.. she brings her knee up forcefully between his helplessly thrashing thighs and she quiets his protests in an instant, the only remaining sound.. as he slips to the pile of hay on the floor is a quiet whimpering. As he lays there, curled up and thinking only of the terrible pain betwiin his thighs.. a metal collar is placed around his neck and he hears , distantly, the lock snap shut. and the length of chain jangle as it is dropped, cold and heavy, across his naked body.
What do you do now?
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