Prologue:

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"Where am I?" His usual melodic tone was shaky and filled with fear. The fear I had instilled in him. I gently placed one foot in front of the other and approached the chair he was restrained in. His muscles flexed and beads of sweat rolled down his arms and face as he tried to escape.

I tutted as I approached him, with a broad smile on my face. The blindfold robbed him of the view of my sexy saunter. He would find out soon enough it was me.

"You're safe." I whispered directly into his ear. I ran my tongue over the soft flesh I had been craving for so long and an excited chill spread through every fibre of my being. He pulled his head away from me and my lips formed a pout as disappointment set in. He still wasn't mine yet.

I would change that.

"Wh-What are you gonna do to me?" His nerves were getting the better of him, and his panting was so loud, and inviting, I wanted nothing more than to tear his clothes off. I would devour his sweet soft flesh right now if I could.

First I had to make him want me.

"Oh baby, you have no idea." My fingers tangled into the soft hairs on his head and I began gently massaging his scalp with my fingertips. He shuddered under my touch and an audible gulp left his body. He struggled more against the tight ropes and his grunts and moans were proving a little more difficult for me to cope with.

I could just go crazy right this second.

"Why are you doing this to me?" His struggling was driving me crazy and the veins popping on his neck and arms were tantalising. Like beautifully sewn stitches, snaking throughout his soft flesh, highlighting every perfect muscle he possessed and worked hard to keep.

"Because you're a fucking tease. I've been watching you, and now?" I leaned down towards his ear once more and pressed my lips to his skin. "Now I have you, I'm not sure what I'll do." I whispered. I stood and took a few steps away from him. He had aged like the finest wine, whose grapes had been hand picked by the most experienced wine maker on the planet. I wanted to drink down this glorious view forever.

It was a shame I would have to ruin it.

"Pl-Please don't hurt me. I'll do anything." He begged as I gently ran my fingertips down his cheek, toying with the hot sweat that was coating his skin and causing his clothes to cling more tightly to his beautifully carved muscles.

"I don't want to hurt you baby. I just want to make you mine." He stopped struggling and dropped his head downwards in defeat. He was finally accepting his fate.

"I'll never give myself to you." He said quietly. "I'll fucking kill you when I find out who you are." My laughter filled the room around us, and echoed creepily back at me. Like ghosts repeating my own secrets back into my ears.

"By the time I'm done with you," I growled directly into his ear. "You'll be begging to know who I am for a whole different reason."

----- The View

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