Tina nods, a tear running down her face, her arms still slightly elevated above her head.

“Awww sweetie” Bette gently wipes the tear away with her thumb.

“I’ll never find anyone that sees me like you do” Tina whispers.

Bette gently turns her around, pulling her in. “Me either baby”.

They both lay there for a moment, taking in the words they had just exchanged. Bette leans in kissing the top of Tina’s head.

“I think only you could make a moment like this romantic” Tina whispers giggling, looking up at her restrained wrists.

“Whoever said handcuffing your girlfriend to the bed wasn’t romantic?” Bette grins back, closing her eyes. Gradually they both drift off, dreaming about what lay ahead.

Tina is the first to wake, instantly needing to visit the bathroom, but immediately realizing she wasn’t going anywhere.

“Bette… Bette!” She whispers turning to face the sleeping lump. Bette groans, rolling over and away. “Bette!” she says a bit louder, nudging the brunette with her foot. “Bette if you don’t uncuff me I’m going to pee the bed!”

“Hmmm?” the brunette eventually stirs, and acknowledges what the blonde has said. She leans forward tiredly grabbing the keys from her side draw. She spins back around leaning over and unlocking her girlfriend, “straight back here”, she says before releasing her.

“Okaay!” The blonde says jumping up and diving towards the bathroom.

Moments later she returns, slumping next to the brunette who has watched her return.

“Soooo?” the blonde questions

Bette just raises her eyebrows, as if to ask ‘what’.

“Come on, are you going to put me out of my misery? What are your plans for me?”

Bette just squints her eyes, smirking.

Tina groans, flopping her head back onto Bette’s belly, looking up at the brunette.

“Are you paying attention?”

Tina nods.

“Answer me properly” Bette responds sternly.

“Yes mistress, I am paying attention.”

Bette pats her thighs, indicating to Tina she would like her to sit up. The blonde pulls herself up, sitting on Bette’s lap, placing her legs either side of the brunette’s. The blonde begins to play with the hem of her lover’s tank top. Bette gently puts her finger to Tina’s chin, lifting her head.

“From this moment, until 10pm tomorrow night, all of your privileges have been revoked.” Bette says, looking Tina in the eye.