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Blindfold

“Dress as daringly as you can. I’ll pick you up at ten.” That’s all he had told me; so I sat, waiting patiently in my lacy black mini dress and red stilettoes, wondering what he would have in store for me this time.

I wasn’t expecting the length of black silk that he tied securely around my eyes as he helped me into the car. As I opened my mouth to question him, I was rewarded with a sharp “Don’t speak!” from him, and I fell silent. Naked underneath my dress, my pussy already felt hot and moist against my thighs, and I shifted on the leather seat in anticipation.

This is an excerpt from ‘Blindfold’, a tale of BDSM. Read the rest of this story at . Hot fiction written especially for women.