I started to cry, softly, my gasps muffled by the gag, my breath cut short by my tight corset and collar. I fell slack against the table, my inflamed ...ipples hurting more than ever, when suddenly I heard and felt the click of the wrist locks releasing! I had spent my full hour already! Quickly, I started freeing myself, pulling my wrists free first, and immeadiatly undoing my blindfold and pulling out my earplugs. I unhooked my collar from the table and spat out the gag, then undid the. Her friends were giggling at the table, and when they saw me, they paused then giggled more. Birthday girl sat beside one of her friends who proceeded to lift birthday girl’s skirt and touched her wet panties. “Oh, you’re wet I see,” she teased and looked at me. “Did you two have fun?” Birthday girl blushed and looked sheepish. “Let me see,” her other friend said and dropped off her stool, walked over, spread her legs and stuck her face under her friend’s skirt. Birthday girl arched her back. Instead, with a smile, she gently pushed me back onto the bed, and proceeded to turn off all the lights. When I asked her to leave the bathroom light on, she reluctantly agreed and returned to me. Her smile grew wider when I told her that I thought she had a beautiful body, and that she should not try to hide it in the dark. I had stripped to my underwear by the time she returned from the bathroom. Sue had removed her blouse and pants. Leaving on a pair light blue panties and a matching front. I held the phone in my hand, my heart beating hard and very nervous indeed. I was expecting to be kept waiting until closer to 3pm but just after 2pm the phone range. I answered it.“Sissy cunt”. His voice sounded ‘normal’ (not unlike mine) but his then and throughout had a hard edge.“Yes Sir”“You will refer to me as Master at all times. OK cunt?”“Yes Master”“I will ask you questions now and you will answer immediately with no hesitation. Hesitate and the call ends. Permanently. Understand.