The Masters Surprise Part Seven

Her head was swimming, she didn’t know if it was the alcohol or the orgasm that had the most effect. She was grateful the music had been changed. She couldn’t feel her hands or her feet, she wasn’t even sure if she was awake or dreaming. She needed to pee, hoping he would remember her and not leave her she wriggled on the bed. After a few minutes she felt the ropes being undone. A hand pulled her up off the bed, once she gained her balance she started walking, trusting the hand that was leading her. She felt the toilet behind her but waited for the order, ‘piss’ it came through the earphone. She sat and pissed then cleaned herself with the tissue put in her hand. Soon she would be allowed to remove the blindfold and earphones and take a shower. The hand led her back. She realised he was taking her back to bed. Another glass in front of her lips, she drank, another large Jack Daniels. Was this the surprise? They usually washed and cuddled. Now she was being tied again, pillows under her bottom, like they were only just starting? Her head was fuzzy, maybe she was dreaming, or it was the drink. She shouldn’t have had so much, it was more than normal. The music was changed, now she had slow sexy music playing in her ears, it sounded like a track off a porn movie, with moaning and groaning. Nothing happened for a while, she began to drift off into a world of her own.