(This is my first attempt at any kind of erotic story so please let me know any pros/cons and if you want a follow up, long time lurker on my other account so this will be my writing one if I’m successful, hope y’all enjoy)
The Warm Up.
My breath, labored and interrupted by the persistent thrumming of my heart, one of the only things I can sense since Daddy placed this blindfold over my eyes. I feel the small sheen of sweat perspiring over my body, ever increasing as I was shuffled into position. I lay here on my back, unable to see, to move, to detect even the slightest clue as to what was to come. My arms ache a little, each wrist cuffed to a post on Daddy’s over sized bed, like it had been made for such a thing. My legs are held wide open by his special spreader bar, with every slight breeze gliding over my exposed slit, making me arch my hips ever so slightly, yearning for
some invisible pleasure I wasn’t even sure existed.