*I’m parking the car. Five minutes*
Deep breath. Why do I do this to myself? The hotel room is carefully arranged: the bench central so she can move around it; a cushion so I am positioned just right for her; blindfold ready. I am intoxicated with fear and adrenaline.
She is going to walk in and, in complete silence, take me to the limit of my endurance with her paddles, whips and canes. Then push me further till I am a gasping, sweaty mess. Then leave.
*I’m in the lift. Be ready*
I lie on the bench and put the blindfold on.
More sin here:
I love the mystery here. If not for your words, all we’d see is a bench and a blindfold. But your words add to the delicious anticipation.
YikeS!! I’m scared.
mmmmm the taste of anticipation….even though it is something wanted that wait can be horrible. That bench is beautiful! Hope you enjoyed your time on it
Oh I LOVE the fact that you have your own bench!
Wonderful !!!
Oh the anticipation, I can feel the fear and excitement!
ohh looks like an invitation to some serious fun
Mollyxxx
I hope fun was had?
I so love images that tell a story without any people in them, and this is one of those images. Excellent photo!!!
I can feel the anticipation reading your words and looking at the image!
Rebel xox