I don’t know how long I’ve been hanging here, I don’t know if it’s been only a few minutes, hours, or maybe even days. All I know is, I can’t see anything, but I can feel the blindfold covering my eyes. I can’t speak, the last thing I remember was the mistress taking off her panties and stuffing them in my mouth and wrapping duct tape around my head so they would fall out, I can still taste her juices. I can’t hear anything either, she put ear plugs in also, you know, the little ones that slide right in. Did I mention she left me in this dungeon completely naked?
She let me hang just low enough so that I could stand on the tips of my toes, but if I got any lower, I could feel the cuffs digging into my wrists, it’s a constant battle. My calves hurt, and so do my shoulders, but I deserve this, especially since I decided to have an orgasm the last time I was free, whenever that was.