I wandered through the dense jungle for what seemed like hours, with nothing on except for the steel collar. The Misty part of me wanted to return to Rex. I tried to keep that part of me under control. But the more time I spent walking through the jungle, the more powerful the desire of being with Rex became.
And by the time I made it to the village in the clearing, I had lost control completely. Misty the slut was back in control.
I just hoped that I'd get another chance to take control and that Misty wouldn't do something that I'd have nightmares about for the rest of my life.