This is a very short story about build up and anticipation.
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My wrists are bound to my ankles and I have a blindfold covering my eyes.
I am completely naked and positioned face down and ass up.
The anticipation of what might come next, what the evening holds for me, it excites me and it arouses me and it keeps me on edge.
Being bound like this, my arousal betrays me. My excitement is obvious and has been since we started but you dutifully ignored it from the moment you entered the room and I was already naked and blindfolded. Even when you were positioning me and binding my arms and legs you ignored all my sensitive body parts.
In my current state of arousal I don't know what it is that you are thinking or expecting and that mystery excites me even more. The not knowing. What is it that you are thinking and feeling? You have been silent this entire time.
When you see me like this, exposed, restrained, submissive what is going through your mind? Is it approval? Disgust? Excitement? Turned off? Arousal? Superior? Disinterested? Dominate?
I am in this position for your amusement and your pleasure, for your arousal. I agreed to this because this is what you wanted and desired and I want and need to please you, my partner. I agreed to this because part of me wanted to be like this for my pleasure and enjoyment as well.
But ultimately, I am but a pawn. A pawn in your game and under your control.
Every part of me tingles with excitement. Every part of me anticipates, expects, needs and desires what might come next. My body quivers and twitches and vibrates with excitement.
You have remained silent the entire time and only touched me when it was necessary to restrain me and that only builds the excitement and anticipation of what might happen next.
What will you do? How will you use me for your pleasure and for your excitement? All of this and I might not even know what this is doing to you and what reactions you are having during this.
