Yes, I think to myself, "I'm ready." For what I have no idea, for I am still tied by my hands to the ceiling, my one leg stretched up higher than my head and the other bound around my ankle making any movement difficult. The Commander walks up to me, takes the long strand of pearls I'm still wearing, and caresses each of my nipples with it. He then puts the end he's holding into his mouth and sucks on them, tasting my dried on juices. He then walks around me and puts his hands over my eyes, lifts his mask, and leans in and nibbles on one ear.
As I moan deeply, he chuckles, then whispers into my ear "Oh my little slutty girl, you are now going to be fucked over and over again in front of all these people. You like that?"
I purr a "yyyeeesss." The Commander kisses up and down my neck, over my shoulder, then back up again as he covers my eyes with the blindfold. From nearby I hear a door opening and shuffling of feet then, after which the door closes. I then hear footsteps coming closer to me and I start quivering in anticipation of the unknown plan the Commander has for me.