Chapter 18. The Room

As I begin to strip, the sound of music comes from the speakers. I put the blindfold on and bend over the table, waiting. It always feels like ages. I have no idea if he is even in the room with me. I now understand why he wanted the door left open. He does not want me to know when he is coming in, and I love the fact that I don’t know. I stay here, bent over, fully naked and exposed, waiting for him to come and give me attention, pleasure, anything. A moan escapes my lips as I feel the leather run over my body, making me shake, then I feel his hands on my arms, clipping them onto the table and tying my legs to the table legs. I feel totally exposed as the leather runs across my body, making me moan.

“I think tonight should be one of the best nights, so you never forget me.” The leather swings down, hitting across my back, making me scream. He starts moving again, the leather moving around my body, driving me crazy. “I want you to remember you’re my slut and no one else’s.”