Yes--for now!

With that final threat she releases you, but the pain doesn’t really go away. Through the hurt you hear her footsteps moving away from you, as she continues to talk. “I’ll be back later, don’t you worry, little boy. Why don’t you spend some time thinking about the fun we’ll have then? You’re never going to forget this day, I promise you that.”

You had no idea your darling girlfriend’s voice was capable of sounding this nasty. You wish you could talk this through with her, but your crotch hurts a little too much to form coherent sentences right now.

The door creaks open, and then there’s a pause, as though Jezzie is considering something. With a strained note in her voice, as though she’s speaking through an effort of will, she makes a final comment:

“And I don’t care how incredible you are at licking my pussy, John Doe! That’s not going to get you my forgiveness this time!”

The door slams behind Jezzie, leaving you in silence. Her last words stripped you of your ace in the hole, your last bit of hope for saving yourself. You struggle a bit with your bonds, but without much expectation of success. Mostly, you lie still and feel sorry for yourself.