My wrists are restrained but my legs remain free, and my eyes are covered. I feel a hand on my ankle, gentle fingers slowly run up my leg before they disappear. The hand returns, this time touching my hips and my chest, grabbing my breasts then disappearing again.
Without giving me time to consider my situation, multiple hands are on me now. There are fingers inside me and around my throat; then I feel lips on mine, they’re biting and suckling. He whispers into my ear that I belong to him, and I feel his fingers slip out of me; in mere seconds, he’s on top of me and inside me.
He takes me without mercy, leaving scratch marks and bite marks, moving me around as needed for his pleasure. He unhooks one restraint so he can flip me over and rams back into me from behind while holding the blindfold tight.
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