Chapter 31 Punished (2)
- I quickly do as he says and disrobe, even though I find it a little strange. He said he was going to punish me, yet he wants me to lay on my front? I shiver with excitement and fearful anticipation as I have no idea what he has in mind.
- He walks over to the dresser that I've dubbed the "Kinky Cabinet" in my head and pulls out some things before he returns to me. Daniel lays them at the foot of the bed and leans down near the nightstand on his side of the bed. I'm curious as to what he's doing until he pulls out a black strap from under the bed. He fastens the cuff around my wrist and adjusts it until my arm is pulled taught against the mattress, giving me little leeway to move. I test the bond, but my arm doesn't budge, I'm securely tied. He repeats the process with my left arm and then walks down to the foot of the bed and does the same to my ankles until I'm spread out like an X in the center of the bed. I don't think I've ever felt to vulnerable, but if the moisture between my thighs speaks for itself, then I surely don't hate it.