Bedroom Closet

Simon left me with instructions this evening. I haven’t had instructions for awhile. Excitement has me tingling. Most of the list is done so far. Candles are lit, I’ve showered and tied my hair back, the restraints are available, and my blindfold is within arms reach. Now I am to be here, waiting, imagining what I want done to me.

The blindfold will be used I’m sure. That alone begins to harden my nipples. When I can’t see everything else is heightened. Not seeing what is coming makes me uninhibited, makes me experience everything in different ways.

I don’t know what I would have him do. There are so many things. Skin exposed to temperature and texture, not knowing what is touching where. Feeling mouth, hands, cock, tool,or toy. The only thing I can control is if I follow instructions or not, that feeling can liberating in a way, especially when certain senses are cut off. I get the opportunity to not have to make choices, and Simon gets the chance to follow his desires as well.

I want to feel him on my breasts, in my pussy, all over my skin. I want him to explore what he wishes, I want him to take pleasure how ever he likes.

Being blindfolded, being bound, brings out my submissive nature in many ways. I find myself awaiting more instruction, waiting for him to do what he wants with my body. With my senses heightened everything he does is a new feeling, one that I’m sure will bring a story later.