Where shall I begin! Hmmm…the setting is the farm. It’s a cool summer afternoon and I’m brushing one of the horses in the lower barn. I’m almost finished, when I feel a cool breeze float up the back of my legs. Someone has opened the barn door but I can’t see who it is from the back of the stall. I yell but no one answers. I move the horse to brush its other side when I feel a blindfold being placed on my eyes. I stiffen, but the soothing voice comforts me and lets me know I have nothing to fear. I relinquish my will to this strong, determined person.
At first I am frightened, but the sensual touch of this stranger has comforted and aroused my curiosity. He softly moves his hands to caress my blindfolded face. Carefully stroking every inch. He then replaces his hands with his mouth. Never making contact with my lips, that I long to have kissed. As my knees begin to weaken, he guides me to the blanket that he conveniently laid in the fresh hay in the back of the stall. He moves ever so gently to lie next to me. As his hands begin to explore my body, he takes my hands in his and slips a soft silk rope around them. I am totally under his control. My mind is reeling. Is it the adventure of it all or the mere panic in my heart that excites me?
As I lay submissively on the blanket, he begins to lift my shirt over my head, exposing my already swollen breasts. He tenderly caresses my breasts and pays special attention to my taut nipples. I want so much to feel his breath on my chest, but he is the controller. Slowly, he ventures lower to my shorts. Unbuttoning them with ease and sliding them down my hips. I’m afraid he will see how wet my panties are in anticipation for what awaits.
