Former Co-worker

A large heavyset man in his early forties was at the door when I opened

it. He had a buzz cut, a beer belly, and a goatee of salt and pepper.

This was one of her former co-workers when she worked retail. Before I even said anything his eyes were holding a mixture of excitement and worry. His name was Jordan. He opened his mouth to speak when I held up a hand to silence him and said simply "She will have no idea who you are, despite staring straight at you." His jaw held open for a second, then he remembered he needed to close it.

"You can enjoy her ass to your heart's content, but her face is to be used for one thing only. As a cum target. You are not to speak at all.

Nod if you understand."

The excitement in his eyes won out and he nodded. I leaned forward and whispered "Also.. Feel free to use your phone to take whatever momento's you like". I stepped aside, revealing the bound brunette on the adjustable table. Her ass facing away from us, letting him get an eyeful of both her face and the sightless voids staring at us.

Jordan took a few strides towards her, and tried to get her gaze to follow his finger back and forth. After no success he unzipped his fly and pulled out his thickening (if short) cock and waved it in front of her blind eyes.

Emily stared sightlessly ahead.

Jordan leered then moved around to her other side and grabbed the bottle of lube I left on the nearby table.

Then the doorball rang once more and I turned to open it.

I heard the shuddering moan of a slut becoming fleshlight, and a resounding slap on her ass before I opened the door...