You wanted this. You'd asked for it in fact. You thought it would be fun. You thought, "He's such a nice, sweet man, what harm could there be?" It'll be fun to do something different. You did exactly what I asked. As you heard the door close you began to wonder what you'd gotten yourself into.
Kneeling on the floor, you've put on the blindfold like I asked. Your hands are behind your back. You've waited twenty minutes for me in exactly that position, not daring to move. As you hear my footsteps approach you wait silently. You know your role. As you feel me near you you straighten your back and thrust out your breasts, your nipples aroused and harden in anticipation. You very much want to please me. I say not a word as I circle around you. Suddenly you feel me roughly take your wrists and bind them together. Now, you're helpless and blind. "Good," I say, "you've been a good girl so far." You feel my finger run across your lips and you flick your tongue out. This gesture is met by a sharp slap on your breast. "No! You don't do anything unless you're told." You breast and your pride are stinging, but you suddenly feel warmth growing in your pussy as you kneel. "But..." A pinch and twist to your nipple gets your attention and you bite your lip. The mix of pain and pleasure is difficult to fathom. You've never experienced this before. "Not even a word unless I say so," I growl.
You kneel silently, hearing me circle around behind you. The anticpation of the unknown is anxiety provoking and powerfully arousing as well. Being naked and helpless and vulnerable, you love that I'm taking control like this. You can feel your pussy starting to get slippery and wet. You never imagined me like this, never imagined that I could just use you for my pleasure. Your body will be my playground and you have no idea what will come next. You hear me begin to drop my clothes to the floor behind you and the hair raises on the back of your neck. You feel the goosebumps rise everywhere.