Bikini Kill Feels Blind Novels & Stories

And I recognized the blindfold even before he flattened it over my eyes and clasped it behind my head. I relaxed my eye muscles. Now that my attention was no longer fixed on keeping my eyes closed, I became aware of other things, how wet I was, the slow ache in the clit, the quiet air escaping my parted lips. “You have no idea how fucking sexy you look right now,” his dark voice said. “Film it.” I responded without hesitation. I heard him pause, and knew that had taken him by surprise. If whoever that creep was could make a video of us all the time, I was going to make one for my enjoyment.

Isobelle The blindfold may have taken away my sight, but I could sense movement in front of me. Two fully aroused cocks brushed against my lips as if demanding I suck them. Two of my men fucked me to heaven and back as I unleashed my mouth on Mason and Grayson like a starving woman. Our grunts and cries grew louder and louder, but I couldn’t care less at this point. I alternated between sucking one cock from the other until I felt the orgasm build and pull my stomach muscles taut.

"Bu-but I've lost." Participant One defended as if he took Christopher’s words seriously. "You touched what is mine." The answer came back coldly. The blindfold covering my eyes feels like a burden. I want to see the expression on Christopher’s face. No, I want to see the expression on everyone’s face. I can still feel the echoes of Participant One’s fingers on my nipples. This is going to be harder than I thought. "Hey, this thing has consent written all over it; she consented. So why are you threatening me?"

someone murmured close to my cheek. But no one touched the blindfold. Instead, I felt a kiss land on the side of my face, soft and quick. A palm brushed my cheek. I trembled under the touch completely exposed. I could feel everything. From the stick inside of me to the fullness and the motion it dragged more sensation from me than I thought possible. My voice cracked. “Don't stop.”... Please… I can't take it again. Someone laughed rough and breathless. Yeah. You want both of us to keep fucking you while you're like this.

someone murmured close to my cheek. But no one touched the blindfold. Instead, I felt a kiss land on the side of my face, soft and quick. A palm brushed my cheek. I tremble under the touch completely exposed. I could feel everything. From the stick inside of me to the fullness and the motion it dragged more sensation from me than I thought possible. My voice cracked. “Don't stop.”... Please… I can't take it again. Someone laughed rough and breathless. Yeah. You want both of us to keep fucking you while you're like this.

" if you are not going to ask, I will tell you. " At his words, Killian rolled his eyes. He found his explanation boring, even though Zayn hadn't explained anything at all. Zayn gritted his teeth in Anger, he raised his gun and slammed it hard. Not hard enough to leave a serious injury on Lisa, but hard enough to make her bleed. She cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face soaking the blindfold they had used to shield her Vision. Killian immediately went tense, at that moment it seemed he was about to spit fire. His fist clenched so hard his fingers were digging into his skin, leaving his palm bloody. " don't do that! "

Somehow, the honey aroma made my nerves relax and I could feel my anxiety dissipate, my muscles relaxing. The mattress dipped as I felt the weight of his body climb into the bed behind me. "Rise up on your elbows and knees, I want to see your sweet cunt as I worship your body," he instructed. Worship my body? Fuck, the things he says with that hot mouth of his. I did as he instructed, rising up and surrendering my back to him. I couldn't see a thing, everything was totally dark to me. People said the blind could feel and sense things better, because once one sense was closed off, the others were magnified to help them function.

Killian said as he stood up to pick something else from the shelf, a blindfold and a vibrator. Calla watched him with a mix of anticipation and trepidation. She had no idea on what he was about to do next. “Ready, baby?” he asked, his eyes gleaming with desire. She nodded, lickingher suddenly dry lips. “Ready.” Killian smiled, leaning down to blindfold her. The world went dark, heightening her other senses. She felt the bed shift as Killian moved, and then his hands were on her again, warm and demanding. She gasped as she felt the vibrator, small but powerful, press against her clit. Killian turned it on, the low hum filling the air as he began to move it in slow, torturous circles.

Cedric's eyes burned with anger as he reached for his phone again to call me, but my phone was already off. He wondered where a blind person like me could even go. Anxiety gnawed at him. Just then, his phone rang. It was Celine. "Nicole didn't refuse to donate her cornea, did she? What if I really go blind? Cedric, you're not going to abandon me, are you? My vision has been getting worse since I was hit, and I'm really scared of going blind."

Matthew's First-Person POV Evelyn Carter said, "I lost a game back at the bar, so I just picked some random guy to do the dare with. I didn't expect him to be this easy to fool. I pretended to be blind and stayed with him for a whole year, and he actually believed it without question." Lewis Ross pressed on with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Don't you ever get bored having to keep this up for so long?" Evelyn fell silent for a moment.