As Eterna left the room, the door closing behind her, Allison began to sob. She was so turned on, every muscle in her body desperate for the release, and it never came. She closed her eyes, not being able to stop the tears, and she hated herself. Hated that the woman could do this to her. She'd submitted, gave away so much of herself that day so far already, and now this. While the pain had stung her, the coming down without a release was worse. She even tried humping the air, hoping the motions themselves would get her off, but it didn't work.
An hour later, and the door opened again. Her body had relaxed now, but as she approached, she knew what was coming. Her arms and legs were aching in their position, she was hungry and thirsty, and hadn't been able to use the bathroom, and she just wanted to be out again.
"Mistress, please." She sobbed, fire still in her eyes as she hated every word she said. "Please, mistress, please get me off. Please make your dirty fucktoy cum..."