You shivered. Sitting there looking at it. It was innocuous honestly, a simple black cloth sitting on the hotel bed beside you. Underneath it was a sheet of paper with just three words written on it.
*If you want*
Daddy always knew what you wanted, even when you didn’t, but this? This was something you definitely weren’t sure about. Daddy had told you enough, hinted enough, for you to realize where he wanted you to go. Room 304. The same room in the same hotel he always requested when it was time for a special night. What night was more special than your birthday? You could trust Daddy, right?
You took a breath and then let it out. Fuck it, what was the worst that could happen? You wrote out the text and sent it. You tossed your phone onto the night stand and grabbed the blindfold putting it on slowly. It was darker than you expected. Absolutely no light made it through the relatively thin fabric. It was scary honestly, every noise seemed to be magnified; the smell of your vanilla lotion assaulted your nose even though moments before you could barely make it out. The smooth sheets cradling your naked ass and legs suddenly became oh so distinct against your skin. Daddy had told you to be naked and waiting so like the good girl you are you obeyed. Now you just had to wait.