Restrained

Bounded, blinded, at the mercy of Sir Helmet. As I have become more cannibalistic, I was fed a sausage, his sausage, made of 100% fresh meat with heated blood pumping in the veins. My sensitive ears, one of the senses I was left with, picked up his ecstatic moans. He explained that Sir Helmet relished being in my teasing mouth, especially when I sucked on the reddish-looking tip, hard.