"Hello?" I called, tentatively walking forwards in to the dark. "Anyone here?" My voice echoed back to me, the hall I was in seemed quite big.
I didn't even know why i was here. I had gotten a text from my girlfriend, Kirsty, about an hour before, telling me to come here, to come in and close the door. I had never been here before, so i had no idea what to expect.
It was very dark. My eyes had not yet adjusted so I could hardly see a thing. Suddenly i heard footsteps behind me. I went to turn around, but a voice stopped me, "Don't move" It was a female voice.
Then i felt something being pressed over my eyes, and realised i was being blindfolded. The almost complete darkness was transformed in to utter blackness.
"Hey, what the hell?" I asked, shocked. I was rewarded with a sharp slap on my backside. It didn't hurt, but it got the message across that i was not to ask questions.
Then i felt someone unbuttoning my shirt, exposing my chest. In a matter of seconds my shirt was removed. I shivered slightly, as it was cold in that hall, and i felt soft hands lightly trace abstract designs on my belly and chest. I allowed myself to enjoy the sensation, then i became aware of a slight rattling noise.
Someone else had come up, and quick as a flash, my hands were secured in handcuffs. Then those handcuffs were pulled above my head and hooked on to something, so i was standing there, blindfolded, topless and restrained.
I began to worry slightly, but i knew Kirsty would not do anything to harm me, so i relaxed again. I thought i knew what was going on. Recently, Kirsty and I had been confiding secret fantasies in each other. I had a feeling this could play out to be the enactment of one of mine.
I felt my belt being undone, and removed, then my jeans were unbuttoned and slid down my legs, removed and tossed away. All of this had been turning me on, and that was now evident through my boxer shorts. I felt a hand trace the outline of my erection and felt it grow.
