The agreement

They had talked about it for weeks. Late at night, tangled in each other’s breath, she had whispered her desires into his ear. She wanted to give up control—completely. He listened, thoughtfully, carefully, making sure every fantasy had clear lines of trust and consent.

Tonight was the night.

He led her gently by the wrist into the softly lit room. The heavy oak table at the center had been cleared except for a single velvet blindfold and leather cuffs already fastened to the corners. She shivered—not from fear, but anticipation.

“You remember the rules?” he asked, his voice low, commanding.

She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

“Color?”

“Green.”

That was all he needed. Slowly, deliberately, he guided her to lie on the table, her arms and legs spread, secured just enough to restrict movement, not to cause pain. She exhaled, already slipping into the headspace they had agreed upon—the submissive, exposed offering she wanted to become.

He tied the blindfold over her eyes, plunging her world into darkness.

Silence.

She could hear his breath as he circled her—hear the door open, then close. More footsteps followed. Not a word was spoken. Just the sound of bodies moving quietly, the creak of the floorboards, the warmth of unknown presence near her skin.

Fingers brushed her inner thigh—teasing, retreating. A hand cradled her jaw. Breath tickled her ear. She arched, tugging at the restraints instinctively, craving touch, release, something—anything.

But no one spoke. No names, no identities. Just sensation. Just her surrender, and the unrelenting wave of stimulation from multiple directions. Lips on her neck. A palm cupping her breast. Fingers grazing along her ribs. Everything and nothing, all at once.

Each touch felt magnified by her blindness and helplessness, and the power imbalance thrilled her. This was what she had wanted: to be out of control, to be taken care of but also undone.

The air was thick with tension and desire. Her body trembled under them, a beautiful contradiction—restrained, but utterly free

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