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Sightless

I stumbled out of the building on shaky legs.

Sightless

I could still see spots dancing behind my eyelids every time I blinked. Without blinking. Hell, as I stared unseeingly at people walking down the streets with no apparent care in the world, my gaze was peppered with spots.

I had been in chains.

I had been bound.

It was a new experience.

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It had been out of this world.

I had been in chains in the room I had just stumbled out of with hurriedly adjusted clothes. I did not want to remember what had happened.

I wanted to remember everything.

And remember I did as I walked home without paying any attention to the world…

***

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I had been bored and surfing the web, looking for a way to alleviate my sheer mind-numbingly boring existence. All I did was wake up, shower, brush my teeth, grab an apple from my fruit bowl and totter to work in heels that pinched my toes.

Then the mundane 9-5 life of paper pushing and smiling insipidly at my bosses.

Then home to cereal or noodles. Curry if I felt like splurging…this happened rarely, thanks to my broke as hell life.

It had been eons since I had sex. I needed this rectified.

And so, that day I had surfed porn sites. Then escort sites. Sites for BBW. Sites for amateur sex.

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I had bitten my lips then clicked on the BDSM site. Hmmm, bdsm. I had heard a lot about this ‘fetish’, but I had never experienced it. What was to like about it? What was to enjoy about being spanked or being bound?

What was the fad about this 50 Shades of Grey of a thing?

Not my cup of tea, no sirree. I wanted soft, slow love-making. I wanted to be held and caressed. I wanted to be kissed softly, tongues intertwining with passion. I wanted my nipples suckled gently. I wanted my lower lips fondled as I sighed and writhed in pleasure.

These thoughts made me slip a finger down to my vagina and massage, my mind whirling with thoughts of loving sex…

Then my treacherous mind veered to thoughts of being bound on a bed, my eyes blindfolded as a stranger fucked my mouth hard.

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As he turned round and sucked on my clit, while fucking my face like he was fucking a receptacle. I gasped as the orgasm hit me from nowhere.

What the fuck!

I did not want that. I wanted to be held and cuddled and loved.

I wanted…no needed…

I looked at the site again, my face reddening.

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I wanted to be fucked like an animal.

I clicked and smiled almost guiltily to myself as I filled in the details and specifications.

In less than five minutes, I got a notification that I was to be ready at an abandoned building with clothes that could easily be removed. The ropes would be provided but I was to bring my own blindfold.

Oh God, I could not wait!

***

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Is the cuff too tight?

I couldn’t answer with the gag round my mouth. I nodded blindly, expecting him to see me.

I guess he did as he loosened the cuffs. Just a smidgen though.

I gasped as I felt feather-like trails from my cheeks to my collar bones. Then my chest. In between my breasts. Round my nipples.

Down to my belly button. Slowly. Till it hit the throbbing mess that was my nether region.

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I could swear it throbbed in tune with my thudding heartbeat.

It was probably loud. I could hear it. I’m sure he could too.

Then he bypassed my pussy. Went round it to the top of my thighs.

I tried to bite back a frustrated moan but I must not have succeeded as I heard his dry chuckle.

Don’t worry, pet. We’ll get there soon.

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The trails went round my legs to my buttocks.

I held a breath as he went round and round my cheeks.

My legs had been chained wide apart but it did not stop me from jolting as far as the chains could let me as he trailed my arse hole.

I held a breath as I heard him hum softly to himself.

Then a sharp crack sounded. In a split second, I felt pain on my right arse cheek.

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I cried out but the sound was muffled against the gag.

We’ve begun, dear girl.

Another crack. More pain.

After the sixth one, the pain receded and I felt some sort of numbing sensation.

I unconsciously arched my bum, eager for another lash. I could feel the wetness sliding down my inner thighs.

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