I opened the door and there she stood. She was dressed in professional attire with her hair pinned up into a ponytail that sat on top of her head similar to a pineapple. She wore from what I could tell high-end heels that exuded nothing but confidence. I greeted her with a smile and pointed in the direction of her seat. The light from the hallway with the door open resembled that of a spotlight that illuminated her seat in this dimly lit room. As she walked to her seat I calmly closed the door and walked to my seat which was facing her seat in this room. This room had two doors, a closet, and an entrance slash exit. This room had two dark red cushioned chairs with very tall backs. In the corners of the room were small circular tables that had low-lighting lamps that were bright enough for you to see but dark enough for you to relax your pupils. As we settled in our respective chairs, I asked her, “Are you ready?”. She just nodded. I slowly got up out of my chair, gently held her hand brought it up to my lips, and kissed it softly. I began to walk towards the closet and I could hear her foot quietly tapping on the floor from what I could tell was nerves. I opened the closet door and the room this door led to was pitch black. On the back of the door hung a dark fabric that was soft to the touch. As I took the fabric off of the hook on the back of the door I turned around and saw her leaning over to see what was in the closet. I lowered my eyes and waved my finger from side to side informing her that’s a no-no and against the rules. She sat back up straight and gripped the armrests of the chair anxiously. I slowly walked back to her and held her hand again. I placed her hand on my chest so she could feel my heartbeat. My heartbeat was calm and controlled and began to take deep breaths trying to encourage her to follow along. She obliged. She began taking deep breaths and placed my hand on her chest so I could feel her heartbeat. Her heart was racing, but after about a minute of slow deep breaths her heart rate began to slow and I could feel her hands relax as she held mine on her chest. I lifted her hand to my lips again and gave it a soft kiss again. Then I walked behind her chair took that fabric and covered her eyes. I wrapped it around her head a few times so she couldn’t see anything. I then tied the fabric behind her head and pulled it just tight enough. As I was tightening the knot, she reached up and grabbed my hands letting me know it was tight enough. The goal is to create comfort and not pain. Help her relax while taking away a sense allowing her to heighten her other senses. I walked back to the front of her and gently grabbed both of her hands, her right in my left and her left in my right. I placed them together in her lap. I walk over to one of the tables in the corner of the room and open the small drawer it has. I pull out a lighter and a candle, lavender scented to help with relaxation and click the lighter a few times. I look over at her and I can see her trying to figure out what’s going on because she heard the clicks. She was turning her head and pointing her ear in the direction of the clicks as a way to get more clarity on the sound of the lighter. I smile and light the candle. I walked back over to her and touched her hands softly and she firmly squeezed them. She then let me go and I repositioned my chair close enough in front of her where she had her space but I could still reach over and hold her hands when I needed to. While I was repositioning my chair I could see her trying to figure out what was going on based on the sound I was making. Then I see a big smile flash across her face and from her expression, it seems like she smelled the lavender. The scent of the candle easily filled up the room and her reaction showed me that I chose the perfect scent for her. I slightly moved the chair back as I was getting up again and her smile went away as the look on her face was a puzzled one. I think I knew what was going through her mind but I really could only imagine. I walked to the other table on the other side of the room opened the drawer and reached in. I pulled out over-the-ear noise-cancelling headphones, Bluetooth of course. I have a playlist that I’ve created based on her personality traits from the questionnaire she previously filled out. I walk back over to her with the headphones in my hand and I reach over and touch hers with my free hand. I guide her hands to the headphones so she can assist me in putting them on.
I put the music on in her headphones and I slowly increased the volume from zero percent to about seventy-nine percent. I’ve found this is the perfect level in a quiet room that isn’t too loud to a person’s ears. It also is just loud enough to assist with the noise canceling feature built into the headphones. At this point, I can see that she is enjoying the aroma in the room, and she’s softly moving to the music. I place my hands on each side of her face and pull it close to mine. I slowly pressed my lips to hers and I could feel her knees buckle just a little bit. She pressed her lips firmly back on mine as we continued to kiss. I slipped my tongue on top of hers and she opened her mouth a little wider. I proceeded to move my tongue deeper into her mouth. Then she wrapped her lips around my tongue and gently sucked it. As I started to pull my tongue out of her mouth she playfully bit my bottom lip and wouldn’t let it go. At this time her arms are wrapped around my head and my hands are unbuttoning her shirt. As each button is undone, there’s an instant reaction to how she continues to kiss. Whether her lip quivers or she exhales deeply,
(I’d like the story to speed up and get a little more aggressive from here)
Now is the time to get to work. Her body language is telling me that she’s ready to go on this journey with me. Now I wrap her hands with some cloth I had previously stored in my back pocket. I have to make sure that the cloth has just enough tension so she can feel that she can’t get out of these restraints while we are going through this session. At this point, I take a deep breath because I know what’s about to happen. I have to stay calm and control my mind and my body. I help her up out of the chair while being gentle at the moment. I reach up to the ceiling and there is a hook that dangles from there. I give the hook a little tug to loosen the tension so I can attach it to the binding around her wrist. At first, she’s somewhat hesitant but I can tell she remembers where she’s at and what she’s here to do by her body language and the smirk that came across her face. I walk to the wall and crank the chain so the hook begins to rise. At this point, she has completely lost her sight, her hearing, and the ability to go anywhere. Her smelling sense has also been impaired by the candles. So her touch and taste senses have been extremely elevated. Now that her arms are fully extended above her head she can’t move around but her feet are still comfortably on the ground. I slowly begin to unbutton her top. Her purple lace bra was exposed as I began to move closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her curves and unzipped her skirt from the back. As I slowly unzipped her skirt, I gave her soft kisses down the side of her neck. I could see the goosebumps rise in her skin as she squirmed. As I pulled down her skirt to the floor, I saw her
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I hear the door to my office slowly open and the bell above the door gently ringing as it sways back and forth. As I look down at my watch and then over to my appointment sheet, I realize that they’re early. Nevertheless, I have no issue with seeing them early, and I let my receptionist know to send them in. I opened the door and there she stood. She was dressed in what I determined to be professional attire, with her hair pinned up into a ponytail that sat on top of her head similar to a pineapple. The heels that she is wearing are like the red bottom cherry on top of her outfit. They have a way of emphasizing her natural curves most subtly but at the same time, she exudes nothing but confidence with every gentle step she takes. I greeted her with a smile and politely motioned my arm in the direction of my office. As she walked past me, the fragrance of her perfume worked its way up to my nose, sending my senses into overload. My office is often dimly lit, especially this night, and a light sneaking through the blinds seemingly resembling a spotlight shines on the chair in front of my desk. She takes this as a sign that that is her throne. As she sat down on her throne, I gently closed the door to my office and walked to the chair behind my desk never breaking eye contact with her the entire time.
I opened the door and there she stood. She was dressed in professional attire with her hair pinned up into a ponytail that sat on top of her head similar to a pineapple. She wore from what I could tell high-end heels that exuded nothing but confidence. I greeted her with a smile and pointed in the direction of her seat. The light from the hallway with the door open resembled that of a spotlight that illuminated her seat in this dimly lit room. As she walked to her seat I calmly closed the door and walked to my seat which was facing her seat in this room. This room had two doors, a closet, and an entrance slash exit. This room had two dark red cushioned chairs with very tall backs. In the corners of the room were small circular tables that had low-lighting lamps that were bright enough for you to see but dark enough for you to relax your pupils. As we settled in our respective chairs, I asked her, “Are you ready?”. She just nodded. I slowly got up out of my chair, gently held her hand brought it up to my lips, and kissed it softly. I began to walk towards the closet and I could hear her foot quietly tapping on the floor from what I could tell was nerves. I opened the closet door and the room this door led to was pitch black. On the back of the door hung a dark fabric that was soft to the touch. As I took the fabric off of the hook on the back of the door I turned around and saw her leaning over to see what was in the closet. I lowered my eyes and waved my finger from side to side informing her that’s a no-no and against the rules. She sat back up straight and gripped the armrests of the chair anxiously. I slowly walked back to her and held her hand again. I placed her hand on my chest so she could feel my heartbeat. My heartbeat was calm and controlled and began to take deep breaths trying to encourage her to follow along. She obliged. She began taking deep breaths and placed my hand on her chest so I could feel her heartbeat. Her heart was racing, but after about a minute of slow deep breaths her heart rate began to slow and I could feel her hands relax as she held mine on her chest. I lifted her hand to my lips again and gave it a soft kiss again. Then I walked behind her chair took that fabric and covered her eyes. I wrapped it around her head a few times so she couldn’t see anything. I then tied the fabric behind her head and pulled it just tight enough. As I was tightening the knot, she reached up and grabbed my hands letting me know it was tight enough. The goal is to create comfort and not pain. Help her relax while taking away a sense allowing her to heighten her other senses. I walked back to the front of her and gently grabbed both of her hands, her right in my left and her left in my right. I placed them together in her lap. I walk over to one of the tables in the corner of the room and open the small drawer it has. I pull out a lighter and a candle, lavender scented to help with relaxation and click the lighter a few times. I look over at her and I can see her trying to figure out what’s going on because she heard the clicks. She was turning her head and pointing her ear in the direction of the clicks as a way to get more clarity on the sound of the lighter. I smile and light the candle. I walked back over to her and touched her hands softly and she firmly squeezed them. She then let me go and I repositioned my chair close enough in front of her where she had her space but I could still reach over and hold her hands when I needed to. While I was repositioning my chair I could see her trying to figure out what was going on based on the sound I was making. Then I see a big smile flash across her face and from her expression, it seems like she smelled the lavender. The scent of the candle easily filled up the room and her reaction showed me that I chose the perfect scent for her. I slightly moved the chair back as I was getting up again and her smile went away as the look on her face was a puzzled one. I think I knew what was going through her mind but I really could only imagine. I walked to the other table on the other side of the room opened the drawer and reached in. I pulled out over-the-ear noise-cancelling headphones, Bluetooth of course. I have a playlist that I’ve created based on her personality traits from the questionnaire she previously filled out. I walk back over to her with the headphones in my hand and I reach over and touch hers with my free hand. I guide her hands to the headphones so she can assist me in putting them on.
I put the music on in her headphones and I slowly increased the volume from zero percent to about seventy-nine percent. I’ve found this is the perfect level in a quiet room that isn’t too loud to a person’s ears. It also is just loud enough to assist with the noise canceling feature built into the headphones. At this point, I can see that she is enjoying the aroma in the room, and she’s softly moving to the music. I place my hands on each side of her face and pull it close to mine. I slowly pressed my lips to hers and I could feel her knees buckle just a little bit. She pressed her lips firmly back on mine as we continued to kiss. I slipped my tongue on top of hers and she opened her mouth a little wider. I proceeded to move my tongue deeper into her mouth. Then she wrapped her lips around my tongue and gently sucked it. As I started to pull my tongue out of her mouth she playfully bit my bottom lip and wouldn’t let it go. At this time her arms are wrapped around my head and my hands are unbuttoning her shirt. As each button is undone, there’s an instant reaction to how she continues to kiss. Whether her lip quivers or she exhales deeply,
(I’d like the story to speed up and get a little more aggressive from here)
Now is the time to get to work. Her body language is telling me that she’s ready to go on this journey with me. Now I wrap her hands with some cloth I had previously stored in my back pocket. I have to make sure that the cloth has just enough tension so she can feel that she can’t get out of these restraints while we are going through this session. At this point, I take a deep breath because I know what’s about to happen. I have to stay calm and control my mind and my body. I help her up out of the chair while being gentle at the moment. I reach up to the ceiling and there is a hook that dangles from there. I give the hook a little tug to loosen the tension so I can attach it to the binding around her wrist. At first, she’s somewhat hesitant but I can tell she remembers where she’s at and what she’s here to do by her body language and the smirk that came across her face. I walk to the wall and crank the chain so the hook begins to rise. At this point, she has completely lost her sight, her hearing, and the ability to go anywhere. Her smelling sense has also been impaired by the candles. So her touch and taste senses have been extremely elevated. Now that her arms are fully extended above her head she cant move around but her feet are still comfortably on the ground. I slowly begin to unbutton her top. Her purple lace bra was exposed as I began to move closer to her. I wrapped my arms around her curves and unzipped her skirt from the back. As I slowly unzipped her skirt, I gave her soft kisses down the side of her neck. I could see the goosebumps rise in her skin as she squirmed. As I pulled down her skirt to the floor, I saw her