The headphones are playing white noise; loud enough to blot out all sound. The ropes hold you still. The blindfold masked your world dark. There is nothing for you but to wait and feel. There will be no escape for the sensations you are about to feel. There will be no escape for the need I’m about to create in you.
You’ll forget yourself and be loud. You’ll say things you didn’t realize could escape your lips. You’ll hear no answer back from me save the progressingly intense touch, crafted to take you to new places. We’ll go together. I’ll lead.
i rlly miss quitemystery. def one of my fave blogs, like, ever.