The morning had come and gone, it had to be noon now when I lay awake on the bed and stared at the ceiling as I had for the past hours.

My body was beyond overworked and my legs trembled but I tried to lay as still as possible to avoid putting pressure on the bruises that painted my skin with reminders of last night.

There wasn't an inch that hadn't been kissed, licked, or bitten- my ass was numb from the whipping and his hands had explored all the ways that I could be ...