The message was very clear to Audrey. When Damien stepped out to handle something - or so he said - because she didn't see what needed handling in the forest, she laid on the floor, her clit throbbing from the lack of action.
She folded herself into a ball, tempted to touch herself the same way Damien had, but it just wasn't the same.
Feeling the lack of attention, she stared at nothing until she fell asleep. She hadn't even bothered with food for the night.
Noises coming from outside the tent woke Audrey up. She looked around and Damien wasn't in the tent again, just like the first day.
A slow smile crept to her lips, was he guarding her again.
After all the talk of punishing her, she knew her safekeeping was the most important thing to him.
She pulled the tent open and blinked at the empty floor in front of her.
