RED ROOM

Here I am. My long blonde hair tied tightly in a ponytail with a black tie and braided with another black tie. My big green eyes, which everyone says are beautiful and rare, are covered with a wide black piece of satin. I can see through it, but everything looks like shadows. My body is bare, a bit tall and slender for my 5’ 9” build, skin kissed by the sun and smells of Hibiscus, my favorite scent. I am sitting on a wooden chair with my legs slightly apart, my throbbing pussy exposed to whoever may open that door, wet with anticipation on who walks in.

Tonight is special. The reason I am here is only to feel something, to let go, to be free from pain, for pleasure and the line of the difference blurred. For so long all I have experienced is pain but tonight that will change for me.

My breasts are perky, ready for anything, to be touched, to be sucked on, to be squeezed, to be pinched till I can moan out of pure ecstasy. I start to get excited about what the punishment is for speaking out, will it be an open hand on the bottom or will it be a swat with one of the leather straps I saw hanging by the door. Just the thought of either has got me rubbing the inside of my thigh. My clit starts to stand at attention at the thought of what’s to come from this stranger. I bite my lip gently and the anticipation is almost too much, my breath gets heavier and quicker at the thought of that brown leather strap across my buttocks, a little bit of pain mixed with pleasure. Blurred into a moment of ecstasy, a moment of realization of what is to be next.

The door opens, I can feel the change of temperature against my naked breasts and in walks a tall stranger. He is very fit, he must work out, and a pair of dark pants is on. No facial features I can see, everything is so blurry. His presence demands my attention and desire. I take a deep breath, my chest rises and I hold my breath there. As he closes the door softly behind him, I smell sage and leather, what a beautiful combination. As he walks slowly to me, I hear his voice for the first time…with one word I understand tonight is for me, that I can trust him to wake me from this state of being numb. to reach undeniable pleasure.

That one word from now on has new meaning and will calm me down and make me wet all at the same time. That one word whispered to me and made me want more. He leans over to my ear I can feel him breathing on my neck and whispers…Breathe.