A maybe punishment
It's been too silent since this morning. There's a movie playing, his keyboard clicking, the birds, phone notifications, ringtones, calls, lot of talking but it's been silent in my head. All day long. I'd screwed up, got a punishment, and I screwed that up. Not intentionally, but I did anyway. And now it's all silent. Blank. Dark. I'm by his feet, kneeling on a pillow. Naked, blindfolded, collared, and in rest position. And it bothers me that it's rest. I should be doing something. There must...