Yandere Grell x Male!Reader

Finally, she's satisfied...

You continued to lay in that room, eventually the anger and need for pleasure subsided. Well, mostly just the need for pleasure, you were always pissed at her. Suddenly, your body jolted up as the door unlocked, swinging open as Grell spoke in her normal loud, sing-song voice; "I'm back, love~! And this time with a little present for you!" Oh joy. She sat down on the edge of the bed, digging into a bag she brought in with her, then pulling out a couple red objects- you couldn't even tell what they were due to her quick movements. She then quickly brought herself on the bed, sitting in front of you as she forced a new bright red collar and leash around your neck, taking the old one (which you both must've forgotten you were wearing) off and discarding it onto the floor. The new leash was longer by a couple feet, but you didn't really have time to notice as your body jolted- wait what the FUCK was- "I decided to try out a newer form of punishment for you, oh you look so adorable in this, sweetheart~. I thought that perhaps since your crimes have escalated your punishment should be more... long term. So I felt a chastity belt would be fitting~!" You heard a lock click around the object your member was crammed into, oh my god, you never thought she'd go that low- "You can't be serious-" you started, only to get a hard slap in the face from her. "Really? And who are you to disobey your mistress? Of all times, I would have thought you would have learned a lesson by now. I broke your spirit once, love, and I will gladly do it again~... Actually, since it was brought up, we never quite did finish out your punishment, now did we? No, I think not-" She rambled then suddenly forced you onto your stomach, your body shaking at her uncomfortably tight grip. You whimpered as you heard her digging back into the bag, whatever the hell it was it could not be good- Oh hell. With your face buried in the bed, you couldn't see, but you heard the unmistakable sound of a match lighting. "I noticed one of my candles was a bit more worn down than the others, such a naughty boy rummaging around and using my things without permission, perhaps this will teach you to stand up to your mistress~." Your body jolted as you felt hot wax drip onto your body, letting out a small cry of pain. Your body writhed around, tears dripping down your face as you felt a couple more drops of melted wax land on you, feeling it burn into your body. "I wonder, what was it that you were really looking for up there? Hm? Don't be afraid to speak up, sweetheart~" You felt a drop hotter than the rest land on you, almost shrieking in pain as words took form in the midst of your pain. "The...the key-" you stammered out then screamed in pain as you felt the flame burn directly into your back, accompanied by more extremely hot wax dripping onto you, then a small breath behind you blow the candle out as backed off. "Good boy... perhaps something as bad as a burn would need treated. And, as much as I love seeing all that lovely red covering your body, perhaps it's about time we cleaned you up. Of course, I'll do it for you, you ought to thank me for being so generous. I could just leave it to get infected, and perhaps it may be even something you deserve, but I love you all too much to let that happen." She got up, but stopped as she opened the door, clearing her throat and stomping her foot as a cue. "Th-thank you, mistress," you stammered out, wincing as you heard her growl and mumble something as she left. You traced her footsteps to the kitchen and back, standing beside the bed as she rubbed a cold washcloth on your back, then applying ice to your burn. She ran her fingers through your hair with one hand while treating your back with the other, kissing the back of your head. Once she felt she treated your back enough, she gently flipped you over and looked at you almost sympathetically. Almost. It seemed part of her was proud of her work, but nevertheless started to wipe away the dried blood from your wounds, checking in each one to make sure there was no fabric or anything caught in them. She glanced over your body, watching her shoulders rise as she let out a small chuckle, her eyes resting on your chastity belt. Shame burned in your cheeks, your head turning away, but then suddenly snapped back as she spoke; "Now get up boy, I have laundry to be done and rooms needing dusted. Unless you further continue your rebellious acts, then we'll be spending more time in that other room~." She untied your hands, then yanked your leash hard to aid you getting up. You still only wore the translucent thigh highs, Grell pulling up your panties as you made your way off the bed. Well, now she knows what you're after, making your whole escape plan even harder, not to mention the constant humiliation due to the chastity belt. Damn it, how the fuck were you supposed to get out of this mess now?! She held your leash tightly as she led you into the laundry room, supplementing a weak "yes, mistress" as you followed her.