Fetish Story: Blindfolded and alone

I can't see where I am. All I hear is my heavy breathing and my heart pounding away at my chest. I don't know where I am, and I don't know how I got here. The last thing I remember is meeting my fiance, Grant, for dinner. I was so excited to see him after his trip overseas. I can't remember what we talked about or what we did afterwards, but I was so happy to see him. I'd been so lonely the past few weeks with no one to touch. Now I'm here, wherever that is, and blindfolded. I wonder long I've been like this, it feels like hours.

I hear something that sounds like footsteps in another room. I think I'm naked, it's so cold in here. My arms and legs are bound with leather straps, with my legs spread and my arms over my head. It doesn't hurt at all, thankfully, but I'm completely vulnerable to whatever's going to happen.

Oh god, whoever it is just came into the room. I better stay quiet, maybe he'll think I'm asleep. Please let him think I'm asleep.

It sounds like a man, from the weight of the footsteps. He's moving from one end of the room to the other. Is he looking for something? I wonder who this person is. He stopped moving and I feel his eyes on me, staring at my body. I feel so dirty like this. I feel like a piece of meat or a doll with no will of my own. I imagine he's getting a good look at all of the places that I only allow Grant to see. I'm so sorry, Grant. Can you forgive me?

I admit I've been bound and blindfolded before, but not by a stranger. I'm not going to lie and say it doesn't turn me on a little bit. The thought of some strange man ravaging me is a secret fantasy of mine. I can't help but get turned on by my fantasy coming to life, all the while there's something in the back of my mind screaming for help. I must stay quiet, no matter what. Please let him think I'm asleep.

I feel his breath on my face now, and it has a mint scent to it. I wonder if he went through the trouble to groom himself before holding my captive. Maybe he lured me into this by immeasurable charm and wit, I can't even begin to guess. My mind is being barraged with possibilities of what happened. How did I get here? And God, why can't I bring myself to try to fight back? I feel like I'm in a dream.

He's touching me now. His hand is caressing my face like I'm his long lost love, how ironic. He presses his lips to mine and I hold my lips together as tightly as possible. If there's one thing I can keep from him, it's a kiss. He runs his tongue down my chin and to my neck, planting a sloppy kiss on the nape, "Are you awake now, my little pet?" his voice is soft and familiar.

Who could this be? I don't respond to his question, but I know he can tell I'm awake. My breathing is much heavier now, I don't think I can hide my arousal any longer. This is so exciting and wrong, it's impossible to fight back.

He runs his hand between my thighs and can't help the moan that escapes me. If he didn't realize I was awake before, he definetly does now. Since my cover is blown, I made a vain attempt tobreak free. I struggle in my bindings and let out an indecipherable cry. I can't speak in my defense, the words won't come out. I'm bound by my own animalistic instincts. My mind doesn't want this, but my body is screaming for more and more.

Suddenly he pulls the blindfold over my head and I finally see his face, "I can't go any further with the leather blindfold, it makes me feel bad. I feel like I'm taking advantage," Grant kisses my forehead and I struggle to get my arm free to hit him over the head.

"Why can't you ever finish the whole scenario?" I puff at him in exasperation, "You know how turned on I get when we do this. Just one time, please, keep it on and do whatever you want to me. I promise it'll be worth it for you."

I give him my award-winning pleading look and I know I've won. He scowls, "Shut up," he growls at me, pulling the blindfold back over my eyes, "Don't talk unless I tell you to. If you're a good girl, I'll let you go home."

This man is scaring me, but his hands feel so good against my skin. I just can't say no.