"Naughty girls have to wear collars," Kirby said with a low laugh as he slid the thick leather around Annabelle's neck.

Annabelle gave the greatest heave she could, but Lee held her and Kirby got the collar on, puffing on it as Patrick had with Zoe, until it was tight, but Annabelle could still breathe. She sobbed as Kirby went over and picked up the chain, returning with it, clipping it to the metal ring in her collar. He pulled on the chain and Annabelle lurched forward, dropping her purse to the floor.

"Now, be a good girl and bend over," Kirby said. "It'll save you a lot of pain."

Annabelle wept. She lunged at him, but he just took hold of her arms and twisted her around again, so that she faced the bar. She screamed as Lee took the chain and the two of them hustled her over and pushed her at the horrible thing.

"You bastards, stop it, nooooo!" Annabelle yelled as she felt the padded bar pushing against her waist. She tried her best, but she couldn't stop them pushing her down, over the bar, Lee pulling on the chain and Kirby pushing her from behind.

Sobbing and screamimg every inch of the way, Annabelle was pushed face down over the bar. She tried to kick at Kirby, but he avoided every feeble jerk of her high-heeled shoes. Tenor rose in her as she saw Lee wrapping the chain around the base of the apparatus, then locking it in place, so that she couldn't untie it. She felt Kirby take hold of her ankle, pulling her legs open as he heaved her foot toward the side of the apparatus.

"Stop it, you beast, stop!" she wailed, but nothing helped.

Smiling, Kirby lashed Annabelle's ankle to the side bar of the apparatus and went for the other one.