I hear a thud from the living room. I can't see past my blindfold, and wouldn't be able to see into the other room anyway, as the thick oak door is nearly closed. My ball gag fills my mouth, tied tightly back over my long chestnut hair. Mistress Nikki likes things tight.

My arms are pulled back snugly above my head and tied to the headboard of the bed. Each ankle is tied to a foot post and my wide open legs display everything. My ass is raised slightly on a pillow for easier access. I'm not really all that uncomfortable. I've been given the afternoon to rest and recuperate, although the bruises never quite go completely away before new ones cover them.

Mistress Nikki is so good to me - much better than I deserve. I begin to get moist as I realize that Mistress has brought home new toys to play with. But I know she'l let me play too...I'm her favorite. She loves the way I scream.