Amy smiled as she closed and locked the door, her weekend alone had begun. Mark had just left for a business trip, so the next two days were hers to enjoy. And enjoy them she would. Her thoughts were racing as she went over every detail of her plan. She poured herself a glass of wine and let her mind wander. Thoughts of helplessness and pleasure sent a shiver down her spine as she sipped. She couldn't wait anymore.
She strode into the bedroom and stripped quickly, tossing her clothes in the corner and opening her closet. From the back corner she pulled out an unassuming cardboard box and set it on the bed. Opening the box she looked over her collection of toys and restraints. Taking her pick of her favorites she attached thick leather cuffs to three corners of the bed frame. To the fourth was a simple pair of handcuffs on a longer chain. Next out of the box were a ball gag, blindfold, and some ear plugs, all set on the pillow. Last chosen was a small butt plug and a remote-controlled vibrator. Satisfied with her choices she set the rest of the box on the floor and returned to the kitchen.
Finishing her glass in one long drink, she opened the freezer. In the back was tucked a small Tupperware of ice. A handcuff key sat in the bottom, frozen solid. This wasn't her first time and she knew she would have about an hour and a half before it would melt enough for access. Perfect. Back to the bedroom she set the container on the nightside table. Making sure it was in reach of the chained handcuff. First up was the vibrator. It slid in easily as her anticipation had her nearly dripping wet. Grabbing some lube, she slowly worked the butt plug in next, sighing as she pushed past the widest part and felt it settle in snug.
She climbed on the bed and set to binding her ankles. Next came the ball gag, taking both hands to fasten snug. Pulling the blindfold on but not down, she put in the earplugs and the small noises of the world around her disappeared. Pulling up an app on her phone, she started a series of her favorite vibration patterns. Pulling down the blindfold, she found the open handcuff by feel. Sliding her right hand into it she checked one last time she could reach the ice, then pushed the handcuff tight against the bed. She could only imagine the clicks that sealed her fate as it locked tight.
The vibrator started low, and she gasped. Without sight and hearing, her world narrowed to the soft vibrations within her. Minutes passed as she relaxed into her fantasy of being helpless at the mercy of someone else. Pulling against the restraints, her body tightened as the vibrations spiked hard for a few seconds before dropping back down, a brief tease of what was to come.