Let the denial begin!

I sighed and shook my head. "Didn't want it to come to this," I said to Billie, patting her on the head as she bit her lip, scared of what was to come. "You just HAD to find that sort of pain pleasurable, didn't you?" I click my tongue.

Standing up straight, I crossed my arms. "Okay, let's try it again. Billie, turn off the TV and clean up the room," I ordered. Billie's usual dumb look switched to the occasional filled with rage look from the cartoon. Just...you know, female.

Springing to her feet, Billie got right in my face. "NO! No, no, no, no, n...eeeenn!" Billie's defiance was short lived. Her legs gave out from under her as her hips jerked forward in a spasm. I had no doubt she was receiving pleasure beyond compare. Normally that would have been great for her. Knowing what's coming though, I was hardly envious.

Sure enough, Billie's squirming suddenly stopped. "Ohhh...! No, no, no...!" Billie whined, desperately rubbing her crotch in hopes of completing what the collar started. She went harder, faster...then stripped completely so she could get direct access. Yet her expression was one of utter dismay.

"Surprised, Billie?" Grimmy teased. "De collar ain't no fool, girl. It knows you'd try ta get yourself off, so it made all your sensitive spots numb!" She laughed uproariously. Mandy smirked, scooting closer to me and grabbing my arm.

As Billie started to tear up, I snapped my fingers to get her attention. "Billie, if you want to cum, all you need to do is turn off the tv and clean this room. That's all it takes," I informed her. Billie whimpered.