I awake to the morning light peeking through the window. My surroundings lit ever so faintly by the sun. My eyes adjusting to the morning. I stretch, my body feeling sore from your beautifully painful torture the night before. I hear your laugh as I moan in achy pain. I lift my head and see you sitting in your favorite chair; your silk tie hanging around your neck, ready to be tied. I smile, remembering that tie around my...