Bikini Kill Feels Blind Novels & Stories

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

She wanted to moan, but her mouth was stuffed with her own panties. Callista opened her eyes to look down at her lover. She saw the crest of Krista's head and could see the gentle movements of Krista's body as she licked her pussy. She looked beautiful. Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, Callista saw movement. Her entire body tensed and she froze, feeling completely terrified. She turned slowly to see what was moving. Krista appeared not to notice and continued to lick her pussy forcefully. Callista saw a woman! She was standing only ten feet away, her eyes opened, looking directly at them. For a moment, Callista almost cried out, but the pleasure between her legs was building. She coul

Sizzling lips sealed my fate as the blindfold was slipped in place. Having invested so much time using all my senses soaking up the hungry beast that Brooke possessed right beneath her urbane surface, losing my eyesight wasn't a major drawback. For Brooke, this had all the benefits of anonymous sex in a blacked-out room with the bonus of her having the lights on for her use alone. My bet was she had studied stuff on-line.

She smiled, slow and venomous. “Well,” she drawled, her smile widening, “looks like I interrupted something intimate. My apologies, darling. I only came to offer my congratulations to you both.” Her eyes flicked back to Zeden. “The whole city is losing its mind. Every blog, every feed. Zeden Vercetti spotted walking into a mall with his new little wife. After all these years single. The internet is on fire.” Her gaze returned to me, disgust curling her lip. “Another headline trending right alongside it. Is the blind don truly blind? Care to explain that one, Zeden? Still playing the martyr, or have you been faking it this whole time?”

“What are you doing?” Killian met her innocent gaze and his sharp eyes softened. “Aren’t you going to swim?” “I don’t know how to swim but.. why are you opening my pants?” He smirked. “I can’t wait to see the bikini you’re wearing under them.” “Aaah, no! Someone might see. I... don’t like bikinis. They feel and look weird.” her naive words tumbled out. His smirk stretched “It looks sexy, bunny.” his tone dropped to a deep murmur. “And I rented this whole island for us. There’s no one else here. It’s only you and me.”

A painting hangs beside his desk. I don’t know why it draws me in, but I find myself walking closer. Thick strokes of midnight blue and charcoal gray layer the canvas. In the center — barely visible unless you truly look — a thin streak of gold cuts through the darkness. Not bright. Not loud. Just there. A quiet fracture of light. It isn’t something you glance at. It’s something you feel. My fingers almost lift to touch the textured paint. Why would a blind man choose something so visual?

My heart is beating at a rapid pace and my breathing is unsteady as I watch my partner lay on the floor beneath the subject with his legs pinning her arms down. Hesitantly, the man rises slowly from Cassandra's body, and I keep my aim on him. Cassandra looks over to me, her doe eyes frightened and on the verge of busting out of their sockets. As the man stands straight up, Cassandra manages to raise her foot up in a swift motion, and with force, she kicks the man square in the dick. I watch as the blade slips from his grasp and his hands move over his groin. I reach my foot out and lightly kick the blade away from his reach.

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

BLINDED BY REVENGE CHAPTER ONE Bellona had the same terrifying dream again. She saw her parents being pursued and then killed right in front of her. Their blood flowed on the ground as their blank eyes stared up at her. Their killer who wore a mask pointed at her. "You are next!" he said menacingly. Bellona woke up. Her heart was pounding very fast and she still felt the fear that she had felt in her dream. She got up from bed and went to drink water.

He unties my bikini top, the entire thing falls off. I take my arms and cover my chest. A nearby mother walks her children away so they don't see my breasts. My face feels hot and yet I'm frozen from the stupid water. It's a good thing my mom, Doug, and Evie weren't around to see this humiliation. Nothing is worse than being sexually harassed by an ex. Nothing except being sexually harassed by an ex in front of my new flame. Blake has gotten out of the lazy river and rushes over to me. He has a towel in his hand and he wraps it around me.