"Mistres, what shall we do tonight~?" Alexis asked in a purring tone, his wrists bound behind his back by your handcuffs.

You had no idea what to do tonight. You were too lazy to think of any plans, and you certainly didn't want to put in the effort to come up with something creative.

So you settled back in your chair, took a sip of wine, and told Alexis to use his imagination.

You looked at Alexis with a grin while he looked at you mischievously, before he asked, "Are you sure about that?"