If You Give A Mouse A Cookie...

If You Give A Mouse A Cookie... by Sub-Routine

Oh, how you thrashed when you first realized what had happened! Your hands and legs were tied down quite securely, and as you struggled your little cage rose up into the air as though you were going to push right out of it. But the harder you got, the more it hurt, and the more it hurt the more aroused it made you. I climbed right on top of you and explained what I'd done, and that I had hidden the key, and if you ever wanted to get out of there you were going to have to do what I said and not make a fuss. After all, you'd given me your orgasms, and now it was impossible for you to break your promise.

You consented so easily, so I let you up. You put your clothes back on and went off to work, and I lay back content that you would be thinking of me the whole day, and that all you could do was daydream. No more touching, no more stroking, no more orgasms. You handed them over to me and that was that.