My nipple is aching, throbs of sharp and dull pain lancing through the delicately swollen tissue. I feel something intrusive stuck in it, a needle? Has she left it in there? Footsteps move away from me and I feel myself being lowered to the floor with a clank of chains.

I am marched, blinded and gagged still, out of the room by unseen helpers. I suffer the humiliation of having to rely on them to help me go to the toilet then frogmarch me back into the room I was bound in.

The hood is taken off and I close my eyes as the brightness hits them. I do not get the chance to open them, however, before I am blinded again with a smaller half head hood. The gag is taken out and I gasp as I take in deep breaths and work my jaw, which aches from the long period being gagged. I am told that there is food for me to eat and one of the helpers assists me infinding the plate and eating some of the food....

I have no idea what is going to happen next...

[I am also away for a few days now so feel free to do what you want in my absence... looks like we are in full swing now ]