I’m cuffed to my bed. All of my limbs are spread as far as they can go, and I’m exposed for all the world to see. I’m blindfolded, and it’s been 5 minutes since my Domme tied me up and just… Walked away. I start to whine a bit, but I know all that will accomplish is an extension of my shunning. So, alone I lay. Exposed, restrained, and unable to see what will happen to me.
After a few more moments of tense silence, Mistress approaches. Without a word I feel the cold embrace of an ice cube on my nipple. I cry out, but I’m hushed by her hand. She says softly in my ear “make any more noises, and I’ll leave you like this; pathetic and alone.”
Immediately I have to restrain myself, as I feel the sharp pain of teeth gripping my nipple. She chuckles to herself as I squirm in silence. I’m slapped, tickled, everything my Domme can use at her disposal without additional toys until I eventually give in. After a couple minutes of this, I whimper just a little bit. I thought I had gotten away with it, until she relents. Without a word, she walks away. I’m left like I started, a trembling mess, tied up, and alone.