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Still. Answer my question, pet.

Pet:

Hmm…

More chocolate.

Sir:

Can you expand more on your ‘5’ ranking for sensory deprivation?

Was that specifically for touch, sound, and sight, the way we played last time? Or are you interested in other ways?

Pet:

It’s 4 am. What the hell, dude?

Sir:

Silence your phone if you don’t want alerts.

That’s not my problem.

Although I do like the idea of you with the volume up, waiting to hear from me. When the phone chimes, does your pussy get wet, like a good little slut?

Pet:

Really pushing the boundaries of our relationship outside of the physical location of the club, asshole. Why are you even awake?

Sir:

Between sets at the gym. The sooner you answer me, the sooner you can go back to bed.

Pet:

Fine. As long as I have my taps and/or safe word, I don’t think there’s any sensory deprivation that I wouldn’t want to try…

Sir:

You’d be open to a full gag in addition to being bound and blindfolded?

Pet:

Yes.

Sir:

That’s a lot of trust, pet. I could do anything to you.

Pet:

That’s kind of the entire point, isn’t it?

And…I trust you. We have our parameters, and we’ve discussed our expectations and rules.

I feel safe with you.

Sir: