the Lair

My blindfold is removed and I find myself lying in the middle of a king sized bed with dark blue velvet cover and mounds of soft pillows. Despite these opulent surroundings, I am not reassured at all and try to grunt my displeasure through my gag.

“Save your grunts for later.” Dom simply smiles and adds ‘welcome to my lair… I hope you’ll enjoy your stay…I know I will!”

He uncuffs me, so I try then to remove my gag.

Did I say you could take it off?”

I just glare at him.

“You can remove it when and if I say…and only if you remain completely silent..otherwise I’ll gag you again, and it will be a ball gag this time, much less comfortable! Are you going to behave?”

I nod yes, very reluctantly.

“Ok, you can remove it now”.

“Thanks for small mercies,” I mumble after taking it out.

“Soon, you’re going to be questioned about what tonight’s little scenario at the bar was all about…and who you are working for….or else. But for now I’ll let you rest. “ He shows me a key from his pocket.

“There’s no way you can get out of here. The windows have bars, and even if you made it past this door, there are two of us here and we are all alone, on a property with very distant neighbours. So save yourself the plotting I can tell is going on in that mind of yours.”

He turns around and simply leaves the room.