For context, the first part is messaging.
“Hey babe. How’s your day?”
“Ugh 😓 It’s been long. Too long. I’m probably just going home to unwind.”
“Ok hun. If you need anything, let me know 😘”
“😊”
I arrive home beaten down and drained. Check the mail, let the dog out, my usual everyday tasks. I look up the stairs and notice my bedroom light is on. Strange, I don’t remember leaving them on. “Hello?” I call but hear no reply. I write it off as nothing and ascend the staircase.
I enter my room and my jaw hits the floor. I find myself staring at the perfect body of one Miss Arabelle wearing only a grin. You managed to shackle yourself to my bondage bar and had the patience to wait.
“You sounded so sad I thought I would cheer you up.” You say. “I’m yours to do as you please.” I say nothing. Stunned, I stare at your perfect naked form. Admiring every inch of you. Then a sinister smile crosses my face. I begin to undress while staring at you the entire time.