She unlocks your cuffs and says...

"Bunny's gonna bring you a pitcher of water, I want you to drink a couple glasses and get your business done now. After that you're going to bed, the lights stay on and you're to sleep on top of the sheets in plain view. I'll be checking to make sure you aren't doing anything you're not supposed to do, like trying to get yourself off."

Shonda leaves the guest room, and you lay on the bed. Soon, Bunny brings a pitcher of water and a glass up for you. You do as you're told, not realizing how thirsty the evening's events have left you. The cool water reduces your arousal, and the harsh restraint of the cage falls back into dull ache and constant weight on your cock and balls. You walk downstairs into the bathroom, use it, and walk back upstairs to lay down as you were told.

No matter what you do, you just can't get comfortable. The metal cage is a constant aggravation, and every time it moves it flops around uncomfortably, weighing your cock and balls down. The dull ache of your cock inside it is a constant reminder of your sexual denial, and you want nothing more than to take it off and masturbate. But as Shonda told you the keys are with Alice, so you have no hope of its removal until Sunday night at the earliest.

The lights and not being allowed to sleep under the covers is just as much an aggravation, and you wish you could shut them off and curl under the covers just to get some privacy. The annoyance of your situation is compounded by {if Hotwife=0}the smell of sex on the bedsheets from Shonda's "reward"{else}the occasional sound of footsteps by your door as Shonda checks up on you as she said she would{endif}, and you try sleeping with a pillow over your head to ignore it. It doesn't work, and you toss and turn for a while, frustrated at your discomfort and inability to sleep.

After a while, you're facing away from the door on your side, and you hear Shonda's voice at the door, "boy". You turn to look at her, and she walks into the room carrying a pill bottle. She puts a couple of them on the nightstand, and says, "they're extra-strength melatonin pills, take them". To reassure you, she shows you the bottle and the pills inside it to prove she's not giving you anything else.

You pop the pills in your mouth and swallow them with a drink of water. She looks at you expectantly, and you open your mouth and stick out your tongue to prove you swallowed them. You say, "thank you, ma'am".

Shonda says, "you're welcome, boy. Me and Bunny are going to bed, now. Those pills should knock you out in about a half-hour if you're not asleep by then, goodnight."

"Goodnight, ma'am". Shonda leaves the room, leaving the lights on and the door open. A few minutes later, you hear Shonda moaning softly from the bedroom, and her moans increase in loudness and intensity as you listen, beginning to feel increasingly groggy and disoriented from the pills.