Humbled, Part 7
When he had finished with me, Switch allowed me a drink of water and untied my hands. He made me keep the outfit on when I brushed my teeth and got ready to go to sleep. When I came back in to his bedroom, he put my blindfold back on and led me back over to his bed. My exposed ass was still sore when he sat me down on it to tie my arms in front and my legs together.
I still had not gotten off and, while it was not the first time I had slept in his bed tied up, it was the first time he had made me go to sleep without letting me cum. “But, I was a good girl,” I insisted when he made me lie down.
“So?” he chuckled and traced his fingers up my thigh to the lace at the hem of my outfit. I shivered under his touch.
“So, I want to cum,” I pouted, “I want you to untie my legs right now and make me cum.”
I heard him turn off the light and felt him climb into bed beside me. Unlike the last time, he didn’t touch me beyond looping an arm around me and pulling me close. “I said maybe in the morning.”
“That’s too long,” I huffed.
I heard the smile in his voice. “Good night, Ivy.”