Pleasures a Crime Worth Committing

Chapter Four: Blinded

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You followed him up to the master bed room, closing the door, the room was large with a wire bed frame bed and more additional candles. In the corner of the room on a desk, there was a small, dim red light. The red light reflecting off of his velvet mask so perfectly. The room was dark, but not so dark you couldn't see him.

"Now, safe word, is red and yellow ok?" He said as he opened his own bag of toys. Indside were dildos, nylon ties, handcuffs, candles, paddles, whips, collars, nipple clamps, you name it, it was in that bag.

"Yes that's fine for me. What do you like to be called if I may ask?"

"Sir is good. Now, I'm going to preform some light impact play and restraints to bring out tryout senses of touch. If you would like the scene to end in sex, I'm fine with that as long as protection is used, for this first time at least. I know some people, like me, don't always have the scene end in sex."

"That sounds good, I'm fine with that. I usually think it could go either way, in terms of ending in sex."

"Ok"

"Now, take of your cloths." He demanded, the tone in his voice stern but calming.

"Now I said"

You haven't done this in so long you almost couldn't move. Hearing him demand around like that do you want to move, but you felt like you couldn't. He stood there staring into your eyes, waiting for you to takeoff your black lingerie. Within the silence, you could hear his light breathing, awaiting you. Are you still there, frozen, not knowing what to do.

"I'll just have to add a strike, for later, I don't like when you deny my orders. Now, remove your cloths, at least before I rip them of your body." He demanded as he watched for your next actions. Your did as he said, removing your cloths. While you were doing this, he instructed you to keep your mask on. You did as you were told. You took notice to the room smelling strongly of his cologne and spices. The smell was pungent, but delicious. After your clothes were removed, he looked your way, examining your body up and down, it reflecting off the small red light and candle light. You could tell that he was into it.

"I want you to lay out on the bed and hold up your arms for me, I want to get a full view of your body."

The inner brat in you decided to come out as you said "Make me.." And make you he did.

He pushed you off onto the bed and flung your arms up. You could feel how strong he was, the force of himself on your body was almost too much to bear. Escaping your body soon after was a wince, you could tell it was from how he stretched her arms so far back so quickly. You haven't have someone do that to you in a long time, but you seem to like it. So much so you could tell a wet patch always already formed on the bed.

"You ok? that sounded like it hurt." His tone changed to a soft, sweet, caring voice. It almost sounded like how Spencer would talk-

NO

DONT DO THAT

NOT NOW

"I'm fine, just overstretched my arms a bit."

"Ok. Just making sure."

He then proceeded to softly tied your hands to the bed. The soft feeling of the nylon wrapping around your wrist to the wire bedframe was cool to the touch. After that he lifted your head carefully as he applied the blindfold over your mask. Pushing your long hair out of your face for you. Despite you not being able to see you, you could still hear his breathingas he adjusted your face. He did not tie your feet though, leaving plenty of room for other fun things.

For a few seconds nothing happened, you could hear his soft breathing at the foot of the bed but nothing was happening. Was he just admiring your body? Was he looking for different tools to use on you?