BDSM
I stand behind you. Not quite touching you but my presence is unmistakably right there. You feel my breath on you. My hand slowly trases up your arm. Not harsh but lightly even though you are aware of my strength. I don’t need to be forceful, my touch is enough to make you shiver. I place a blind over your eyes turning your world dark and leaving you only your other senses. You feel my hand place the straps on your hands one at a time. I move you at my will. Still no words spoken as I tie you over a chair. Leaving you vulnerable and exposed. Even though you are still fully clothed.