You stand naked, allowing this unknown person to bind you.
With each rope that ties about your wrists and ankles, your breathe quickens, and you feel more afraid and more excited. You are growing wet and hot; you need to touch yourself, or be touched. Their fingers move about your body now, teasing your nipples, and slipping down your tummy to gently brush over your trimmed pubic patch. The fingers barely touch you there, but the stroking is quick, and your knees buckle - although you cannot fall, bound as you are.
You beg weakly for them to do you, to push a finger into you, to let you cum, but there is no sound. You squeal excitedly, as two fingers are pushed deep up into you, but only for a moment... and then they are pulled out, leaving you gasping for breath.
You hear a loud, metallic sound, and the sound of heavy rolling, then a cold breeze upon your back. Your ears pick up the sounds of outdoors, passing cars, planes overhead, You see your shadow on the wall. Sunlight streams over your nakedness. You hear them laugh, then nothing more from them. You turn your head, side to side, trying to find them behind you, but you can't see them. You start to fight frantically, dangling by your wrists and ankles, spread wide, helpless. How long will they leave you like this? Are they even coming back? Who might see you here? |