”“But why me?”“Enough questions for now. We have to begin.”Mistress Sienna reaches into her purse and takes out a pink collar. She straps it...on to my neck.“What’s going on?” I’m panicking.She then takes out a key and removes my handcuffs. Finally I think to myself. I lunge to attack her but I start to choke and fall to the ground.“Naughty girl. You can’t attack me while you wear that collar. It won’t allow you to do anything bad. And if you try to take it off you’ll choke. So don’t even. ‘let’s open a bottle of wine!’ he said with a big smile, sure, let’s. ‘you guys go ahead, i should put something on.’ ‘no, no, you look great!’ my bf said, ‘don’t trouble yourself on my account’ said gabe, both of them eyeing me up and down and smiling. ‘hmm, well, ok, if you don’t mind, i don’t mind… red wine?’ ‘sounds great!’ i went to the kitchen, popped open a bottle and grabbed 3 glasses. i heard them talking and laughing in the other room, i tidied up my hair, pulled my robe down a. Again she jumped, apparently she was unbelievably sensitive and she couldn't take it. I offered to use my tongue, but she said no and kept suckling away. Her breasts were different and she loved to have those played with. As I said they were large and she was small and her nipples just begged to be pinched and pulled. The harder I pinched the harder she sucked.I had finally had enough and was about to cum, when she stopped. She got up and went to the side table and tossed me a condom and said I. "I always thought you were paiche." She used the Welsh word. "What apretty little sissy you make eh." Her voice was low and it struck mesuddenly that it seemed thick with arousal.Oh my god no, I thought to myself, surely not, I just couldn't feel anymore embarrassed or emotionally broken. I felt her hand slide down overmy hip over those hateful sheer panties and over my bum."We are going to have to do something about this aren't we?" she murmuredalmost to herself. "You and I are going to have.