It was nothing really new, other than the CB, and Clarissa almost always had to stimulate my dick by hand to get it hard.Why was this now different. I...tried to think back to the night when both Clarissa and Julie tortured me but I really couldn't recall. I know I was scared at the time because the damn dental tool took my ability to say a safe word away. Coming to think, I do believe that I was soft most of the time during that ordeal.Was that the difference? Right now I could call a halt if I. That was how she knew the button was open.The talks continued, and uncle asked me if I would like a peg or two before lunch as appetiser. I agreed and we went upstairs to have the appetiser drinks. We started with a peg of whisky and meanwhile aunty brought some fish fry and chicken fry to eat with the drinks and said that she and priya were going to have lunch and we should come soon.We continued with our drinks and uncle bhaskaran switched on the TV. The channel that came on was FTV showing. "Order" he whispers. I feel his breath on my neck and i feel so very turned on. Oh god, if only this was real. i start laughing and i try to resist his forceful hands but his face doesnt change and his strong arms definetly wont move."Shane what the fuck" i say aroused and scared at the same time. "isnt this what you wanted" he whispers again his hot breath turning me on even more. i feel my juices running down my leg underneath my plaid skirt. i stared into his now cold eyes. "slut dont talk. She was satisfied with how things looked and now only had to put on her glossy patent black leather stiletto-heeled shoes and then the black leather collar that Mistress made her buy in person from a sleazy sex shoppe shortly after they had first met. The collar sported a silver charm dangling from it that read “Sissy Slut”. Every time Alice cinched it around her feminine neck, it put Alice into a very submissive state of mind, especially when she recalled all of the sordid kinky things she had.