Morning Service

"Hope you're happy," Natalia murmurs contentedly. You don't even have the heart to reply.

It's over soon enough. Natalia locks your dick back up, removes the blindfold, unties you, and kisses you affectionately on the forehead. You almost shy away from the contact, but manage to hold your ground and just accept it. Her touch is as biting as any words of warning or threat. The steel rod is lodged back in your dick and you know she has the only key, already disappeared away. You shakingly slide out of bed, bracing yourself for the rest of the day.