Allison smiled faintly at Alice, stopping walking again. "...She makes me degrade myself. Humiliate myself. And at the time I think I like it, but then I don't know if it's my body just liking the attention, because... Afterwards, and now I've been away from her for a while... It all feels wrong. It makes my skin crawl thinking about some of the stuff I've been more than happy to do." She sighed, rubbing her eyes. Even if Alice wouldn't remember any of what she said, some of the stuff was still painful to talk about.
"But... Do you have a nice Master? Mistress? What is it like living here?" A part of Allison wished she could know that for real.