“I want to tie you up,” Charlie announces to me but he looks unsure about it. “Is that something you'd be comfortable with?” “Like with rope and gag me?” I ask, feeling very out of my depth. Missionary is the extent of my skill set and as much as I want to explore more, the thought of being bound to something scares me, especially since Charlie is a stranger who could just leave me here. “With my tie,” He says, pulling a blue, silky tie from his jeans pocket and wrapping it around my wrist to show me how soft it is. “No gag, just your wrists secured in the tie.”“And if I don't like it?” I fret, not wanting to be the buzzkill but also not wanting to have to do something that makes me feel uncomfortable. “You use your safety word and we stop,” He promises me, holding me captive with his blue eyes. “What's my safety word?” I ask, not remembering establishing one already, if we did then I've forgotten it. “Whatever you want it to be but make it something you’ll remember,” He tells m
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