He ties the rope off onto the headboard. Sex He silently sits studying me and I can feel His intense gaze. where the pleasure and pain become one…one sensation. …I crave the pain for the sheer pleasure of it and the pleasure stimulation causes uncomfortable sensitivity. . . …my mind disoriented to time, space and the confused reactions of my body. Minutes seem to pass and I hunger for His touch again but only hear the rushing white noise and cannot see what He is doing. He tells me to rise which I do and stand “at ease” before Him. His hands explore my moist pussy and tickle my clit as the pleasure washes over me—I groan. I hear my breathing but cannot move. He removes the blindfold and my pupils do not acknowledge the sudden light. The deadening quiet is interrupted by the clink and clang of the metal D rings as my restraints are removed. Sir, pats His lap and I slide over onto it. The spark of an orgasm is growing and growing and almost instinctively—He stops. I arrive at His door and knock. He silently sits studying me and I can feel His intense gaze.
