Raven and Shadow

“I think we will blindfold you again,” she decided. “As nice as it is for you to see everything, it could lead to some anxiety, and we want you nice and relaxed, so,” she picked up the mask from along his side and trailed it up his ribs, causing him to draw in a sharp breath. She leaned over and kissed him as she drew it over his eyes.

As he had done the last time, he closed his eyes within the covering. The blindfold did help. It should have made him anxious, he thought, not to be able to see, whilst tied down to a bed, but being blindfolded and bound gave both distance from and a release of responsibility, whilst also focussing him on the sensation of their touch on his body.

She ran her hands down his torso, the heat of her palms soothing.

He felt the rubber ring holding Shadow’s mouth open and the heat of Shadow’s tongue descended upon him, and gasped. The c-k ring that Shadow had placed on him earlier was a blessing, he thought, because the sensation, blindfolded, was intense,