Slowly I open my eyes as you remove the blindfold, blinking, trying to adjust to the bright light and let my eyes focus to my surroundings. My mind is screaming, I'm still unable to comprehend how things have moved so quickly. Just a few hours ago I had sat quietly watching you in bar, now I am stood in your playroom, naked, hands bound and raised high above me, causing me to have to stand on tip toes.
Back in the car park of the bar as I had muttered the words "I'm your Mistress, all yours" I had felt your body push hard against mine and your fingers continued to pump my soaking wet pussy. With your free hand you had pulled my hair to the side and now you were kissing my neck, dragging your teeth over the large pulsing vein within it, in the way you know would drive me crazy. I could feel my orgasm building and I knew you could too. "My slut is as ever far too greedy for her own pleasure I feel" you whisper into my ear "Time to remind you of your place, teach you respect, tame you".
Suddenly I felt your fingers withdraw leaving my pussy empty and wanting, you turn me to face me. Your face so close our noses touch, "Keys... Now!" you hiss at me and even though I know you have been drinking and will be over the limit to drive, I simply point to the ignition where I had left them when you hauled me out the car. "get in the passenger side" you demand and I follow your instructions, beginning to pull my panties up as I walk. "NO!" you scream at me "leave them where they are" Making it more difficult to walk I shuffle my way to car, getting in.
No sooner have I shut the door, you tell me to turn so my back is facing you and I feel the soft fabric of my own silk scarf against my cheek and the world around me goes dark. Turning my body to sit straight, I feel your fingers softly, almost lovingly trace down my cheek and across my lips, I sense you smile, I know you are enjoying this. With care you slide your hand up and pull the seatbelt across my chest, making sure to brush my right nipple, which automatically hardens and I hear the click as it locks in place. Starting the car I hear as you put it into drive, then I feel your hand between my legs again and your fingers pressing against my still soaking pussy as you pull out of the car park.
Now here I am, having been frog marched blindfolded, extremely wet, with my panties still around my ankles up the steps and through the first floor of your house, down into the basement, into your playroom as you enjoy to call it. You have ordered me to strip off the rest of my clothes, which I did without comment and once stood naked in front of you I knew your eyes were taking my body in. My hands were bound and lifted above my head and I felt the tug as the pulley you had attached them to raised them higher and higher until I was stood on tip toe.
It feels like an eternity as my eyes adjust to the brightness of the room, until I feel your touch again. Your fingers trace down my back and along my hips to my stomach as you walk around to face me, the look on your face is hard to read, its a mix of a sly smirk and anger. "Seriously little one, you should have stayed away" you repeat your words from earlier, I start to reply and you silence me by placing your index finger on my lips. "Shhhh its too late now, you are here" and there is that smile again and the intense look in your eyes.
