I look down as you tighten my clitoris clamp again.

'Those roots of yours will need retouching soon,'  I think.

"And don't even think about cumming any time soon," you say, your face close to mine.

I rattle my chains and moan a bit, just to show willing.

"Kiss the flogger, slut, then I will flay you alive."

'Any chance of an antiseptic wipe?' I want to say but don't. I'm not that cruel.

"So, what are you thinking, my pathetic little sub?"

"Just thinking I might do a stir-fry tonight."

"Yay! Good shout."