(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/AnnalieLisson_Avatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">ANNALIE RACHEL LISSON</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Arriving at the party at Darya's yacht,<em>The Galaxy</em><br/><strong>With:</strong>The bitch Marie-Claire Lisson her daughter and owner as well as others at the party<br/><br/>The rest of the day was hell as the traitorous bitch of my daughter cruelly humiliated and abused me.  I quickly cursed the day I brought her into the world and at that moment I wished I could take her back out of it.  I sobbed only a bit crushed in the back of the little sports car.  I was not comfortable with it but at least I could manage without harmful hysteria.<br/><br/>The little bitch was dressed like a slut in a slinky black dress and shameful panties.  I knew because she had made me help dress her like a slave.  I was in a painfully tight corset that cinched my waist so strictly that breathing was a challenge.  My breasts swelled over the top of the corset, held up by the swell of leather in a most humiliating display.  I recognized the yacht and some of the people headed out to it and knew that I would be exhibited in front of many of the people that I had mixed with socially only a day ago.  I wanted to crawl away but the threat of mind and body wrenching torture kept me going.  As well, I resolved not to give the little bitch the satisfaction of thinking she had me broken.<br/><br/>Walking and moving was difficult.  The cuffs fastened to the corset restricted my movement like some kind of criminal and then she hobbled me with cuffs on my ankles and a two foot wide bar spreading my legs.  I wobbled awkwardly, my hands imprisoned and my legs spread in a lewd display.  I stumbled once, pressing against the bitch before I righted myself.  By the time she stopped to talk to some other slut of a slave owner my face was beet red and I was gasping with the effort of keeping up with my daughter-bitch.