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His wrists bound, his ankles bound … naked save for a black velvet blindfold wrapped tightly around his head, dulling his sense of sight but sharpening his others. Especially touch …He felt exposed , vulnerable and oh so turned on as he waited, Waited for her. Waited for …… Rhianna.
“Mistress,” he called out as the sounds of high heeled boots meeting with ceramic tile echoed throughout the dungeon. His breath now heavy, his heart racing against his chest. “Is that you?”