Beyond the black satin tie around her eyes she could hear his footsteps circling her.
Prowling and watching her muscles strain against the ropes.
He was quite proud of the knots holding the woman above the ground, centered in the dark moonlit room. Their reflections were like shadows dancing in the mirror lined wall.
Gently he drew his fingertip along the arch of her foot. Her legs which had been neatly bound in hemp lattice were spread apart, with knees bent and heels tucked just below the crease of her butt cheeks. She giggled at his touch, sending her into a slow spiral.
“Are you going to play with me or just leave me dangling here all night?” She tilted her head back trying to sneak a peek beneath the blindfold.
“I’ll play when I’ve had my fill of the view, you’re quite stunning you know” he kissed her breast and flicked his tongue at her nipple.
She started to laugh again, this time being stopped by the sudden hand on her hip and push of his fingers into her making her gasp.