Work was long, but I knew I had some fun waiting for me when I got home. It was time to give someone their fantasy.
I get back at about 3:30 AM. You are laying on your side, the blanket draped over your curves. Sleep mask on, you look so peaceful. I move, quiet and slow as I pull each strap out from under the bed, getting everything ready.
Carefully, I slide one lovely leg at a time out of the blanket. My hands want to move further up, but I can’t risk it, not yet. The straps are carefully fastened around your ankles. Moving on to the one hand I can secure that won’t wake you. Soon enough you are as bound as I can get without waking you. I bask in the last moments of silence, of innocent dreaming.