I walk into the hotel room that I decided to rent for the night. I'm tired from being out dancing, and decide to turn off all the lights in the room. It's pitch black, just the way I like it. I take off all my clothes, and lie down on the bed. I'm enjoying the total silence of the room, and the thought that I am finally all alone.
I reach down and start to tease my clit with my fingers. I'm really starting to get into it, when all of a sudden a hand grabs my arm and pulls it above my head, and gets cuffed to the bed. Startled, I scream out. A hand is put over my mouth. A voice starts whispering in my ear. It takes me a minute for the words to register, because I am so scared. He is telling me to relax, that everything is going to be OK, to just lie back and enjoy. I strain to try and recognize the voice, but it's slightly muffled, like something is covering their mouth. My other hand is then grabbed and pulled over my head and cuffed. I lay there waiting, wondering what is going to happen next.
Nothing happens for a minute, and I can't hear any movement, so I lay there just waiting. Then a blind fold is put over my eyes. I can now see a faint glimmer of light, but nothing else.
Next I feel something silky wrapped around one ankle, and then my leg is pulled out to the side. After a minute of muffled sound, I try to pull my leg slightly, and realize that it has been tied. Then I feel the same silky material being wrapped around my other ankle, and again my leg is pulled out, and after a minute, I am no longer able to move the leg.
My mind is racing. I'm terrified of what is happening, but my body is starting to betray my feelings of fright and get aroused at the thought of being bound, spread eagle on the bed, and I have no idea who is doing this to me.
I lay there for a few minutes, straining to hear anything, any little sound of where he might be, and what he is going to do next. Just as I'm starting to get frantic, thinking that they were going to leave me like this, I feel a hand touch my leg....slight moan escapes my lips betraying my feelings of arousal. He slides his hand up my leg, over my thigh, and then ever to lightly brushes his fingers over my pussy.
Next, he gently slides one finger just inside the lips of my pussy, searching to feel how my body is betraying me, and how hot and wet and aroused I am from all of this, even though I should be terrified. He slowly slides his finger in my pussy, and my body betrays me all the more by rising to meet his finger as it slides all the way in. Little by little he increases the pace of his thrusts, and my body continues to move in rhythm.
Just when I think I can't handle it anymore, the finger is removed. I lay there whimpering, and waiting for something more. All thought of terror gone from my mind...all I can think about is this man, and wanting more of what he is doing to me.