surprising wakeup call

You start to wake that morning when Queen starts to move. You begin to uncurl from her lap as she rises, barely getting your wits about you at all when she strokes your hair again, soothing you almost instantly.
"Sleep, baby. Sleep," she whispers. You obey almost instantly, blacking out once again to ignore whatever your mistress is up to.

You wake up again, this time no master there to tell you otherwise. You can't fidget much before you realize you're stuck to the bed. You look around, seeing that a number of handcuffs have been attached to you. One to each limb binds you to the bedposts. There's a collar on your neck as well, but at least that's not attached to anything. You look around, confused and trapped. What happened!? Who could... Queenie! Where was she!? The control she held over you last night, how had she...

"Aww, baby woke up all by his self!" sings the familiar voice from the doorway. You look up in surprise, not surprised to see her but in your state everything seems strange and confusing. Why are you tied up? What's been happening? Your mind feels so foggy... like you're missing something...

Queenie steps in with a swagger of her hips and your eyes widen