You hung in your tight ropes and leather straps, breath whistling through your gag as you panted and whimpered. Your torso and arms were trussed in a tight and elegant shibari style, pining your arms to your side and your forearms behind your back. Your legs had been tied to spread them, secured to separate eyebolts that kept your legs far apart, making your ass exceedingly vulnerable. A thick collar was locked around your neck, and a hefty padded bit gag kept your noises muffled.


You struggled to raise your head as you heard the steady click clack of heels approaching you, and you couldn't help another whimper escaping you. Your ass throbbed after the flogging that had just finished, some twenty minutes of increasingly heavy blows. Your mind reeled after the repeated taunts and teases, tormenting you with visions of prolonged captivity. Of being kept here as her bitch. Of not being allowed to cum for months. Of the further torments she planned to visit upon your aching flesh. Your addled mind quailed at her approach, fearing her touch. Fearing the sting of her words as much as you feared the return of her flogger or crop.


A light hand settled on your hip, slowly tracing forward. The touch was not angry or possessive, but soothing. Comforting in its gentle intimacy. You squirmed and let out a plaintive moan, flinching slightly as her fingers glided lightly over some of the bright pink spots on your rump and rear.


Then the hand was moving higher. Along your rib cage, checking the tightness of your arm and wrist bondage...and then onwards. Up your back, trailing around your collar, and then softly through your hair. You whimpered again as the finger then traced over your jaw, and tilted your head up. You were made to crane your neck slightly, and you were glad to do it. For it let you see her face.


"I am so proud of you, my darling pet," she murmured to you then, a smile blooming on her face as you looked at her from your sweat streaked face, quivering and moaning as her held your chin in place, her other hand gently stroking your head and back, "You were such a good boy. Taking everything that I dished out. Every word. Every blow." She leaned in closer, planting a soft kiss on your forehead, "You are such a good pet. My perfect little captive."


You squirmed, flushing in abject pleasure as the comfort of her words cascaded over you. She's always known just how to soothe you, after your intense sessions together. No matter what she does to you, how long she keeps you, her comforting touches and her soft careful words, are always able to draw you back from the brink. Returning you to earth.


"And good pets get rewarded." She chuckled as you looked up at her in hope, "Well, I remain to be convinced that you deserve an actual orgasm my lovely, but I have some things that I know you will love." she continued to stroke your head, allowing your chin to drop as she ran both hands over your head and body, "Freedom from just about all of this...I know you're too much of a bondage junkie to want it all gone, but its going to just be a soft pair of cuffs...and then you'll be lying down on my bed so that I can give you a long massage and caressing session...with those little kisses you love so much."


You squirm in your tight bonds, the pain emanating from your rump suddenly lessening as you listen to her. To your domme, describing in loving detail just how she is going to comfort you.


"And once you're properly relaxed, we'll be watching one of your favourite movies while we snuggle." She crouched in front of you, still a vision in her latex outfit, sufficient to send aroused stirrings through you...yet all your eyes could focus on was her face. Her delighted, affectionate smile, her twinkling loving eyes...and then her lips in truth as she leaned forward and planted a firm kiss on your lips.


"A nice chill evening for my favourite Pet. For my wonderful, darling captive."


You moaned in gratitude, bunting your head into her gently, and delighting in the pleased giggle you startled out of her.


You could endure anything for her, provided this waited for you at the end of the tunnel of torment. Her care. Her comfort. Her smile. Her embrace.


She was all you needed...