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The Unknown  

CasualLuxury4U 53M  
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1/25/2020 1:35 pm
The Unknown


Lying restrained and blindfolded on the bed, a tinge of fear enters her mind. She knows she is safe yet she has this uneasy feeling that now seems to grow as her mind plays tricks on her. “He said he would be back in two minutes. It must be at least ten minutes or more since he left promising to return.” she thinks to herself. That little tinge of fear now grows, not quite into a panic, but she is now genuinely concerned for herself.

Her wrists are bound in cotton cuffs that connect to the posts on each side of the bed. She wears a soft blindfold that completely blackens her vision and is tied tight enough that there is no way she can remove it herself. Her ankles are bound in cotton cuffs as well, tied to the bottom posts of the bed, spreading her legs wide apart. A black silk sheet covers the bed, which just a little while ago, made her feel silky and sexy before she began to worry.

Her breasts are barely covered by a sexy black bra that pushes on her erect nipples, giving her a pleasant tingling feeling. She wears tight fitting, bright red thong-style panties that barely cover her mound and are now beginning to creep into her ass. But she likes the tight feel of the smooth cotton on her pussy, almost giving her a reassurance that she has made the right decision. That feeling has now diminished as her mind starts to run away thinking of bad outcomes as a result of her choice to follow the fantasy she has always dreamed of.

Bright red lace garter belts connect to the frilly red elastic belt around her waist as they hold up the red fishnet stockings she wears just above her knees. And her feet are clad in shiny red<b> stilettos </font></b>that are so high she doubts she would be able to walk more than a few feet in them before tripping over herself. Right as her fear begins to rise another notch, just before the threshold of panic, she hears footsteps approaching the bedroom where she lays...

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