Bikini Kill Feels Blind Novels & Stories

He bit out through clenched teeth staring down at me, his nose flaring in anger. I nodded quietly before he straightened up and headed upstairs. We entered a dimly lit room. It had a stage. On the stage a woman was on all four—naked, she was tied up and blindfolded. The muscular man fucked her from behind while hitting her with a black rope. What the hell We sat down in the last rows, Killian’s eyes trained immediately on the performers. Is this what he is into? “What are they doing?” “Practicing control!” He said as if that explained everything.

I am glad the blindfold is on, so I can’t see their reactions. “I don’t think you can make requests for that.” Jackson's voice is quiet. “That is exactly how I want it.” My words are followed by silence, then the blindfold removed, them both looking at me confused. “Oh come on, considering how long you two have done this, how did that not make sense? I want it forced, the whole thing, I want this whole gangbang fantasy forced.” Yeah, I wish the blindfold still covered my eyes, they are shocked, Jackson looks hurt, why is he hurt?

What the hell was going on? My Landon? It couldn't be… “Do you think she'll find out?” The woman asked. “She's too trusting, and she loves me. Even if she finds out, she has nowhere to go. She's blind. I own her.” Landon's voice was sure, almost amused like he was telling a joke. I was the joke. The words hit me like a slap. Blind….. He said it so casually as if the fact that I could not see made me an object. Something to own and control.

"Yes, I'm mad! If it weren't for you, Sean would've been with me! It was all your fault for trying to hold him responsible so he couldn't break up with you! "You ran away and made him force me to have an abortion! My body is now destroyed! My womb is gone! I can no longer have children. Are you happy now?" I was stunned. I only knew that she had an abortion; I did not know about the other news. I frowned and tried to push her away. "Calm down." "How do you want me to calm down, Rachel? You willingly lose your eyesight for him, right? Why don't you continue staying blind?"

Before she could react, he gripped her jaw and forced the contents of the glass down her throat. Isabella choked and gargled, a bit of the wine spraying. “S-ugh-stop!’ But Marco was relentless as he poured more down her throat, the woman struggling and trying to push against the hand squeezing her cheeks but her husband's grip was like steel. No one stopped him. Around her, people only watched, some amused, some indifferent. Her vision blurred as humiliation burned through her. When the last drop was forced down, Marco finally let go. Gasping for air, Isabella shoved him away. She grabbed her bag and bolted for the restroom, the taste of the drugged wine burning in her mouth.

I could hear Damon moving to stand behind me, close enough to support but wise enough not to interfere. “You’re right,” I said, voice low. “I can’t see. I’ll never see again. But that hasn’t stopped me from ripping out more throats than any of you ever dared to face.” “Kaliah—” “Let me finish,” I snapped, turning toward the voice. “You think blindness is weakness. I think hiding behind meetings and whispers is.” “You’re not invincible,” one elder barked. “You can’t expect us to follow someone who could be struck down at any time.”

Lucas felt his chest tighten. "The result of what?" "Everything Genesis has been trying to create." The stranger pointed toward the compatibility readings. "Your bond doesn't behave like an ordinary pheromone response." "It stabilizes." "It strengthens." "And most importantly..." He looked at Lucas. "...your pheromone blindness doesn't interfere with it." Lucas stared at him. "My pheromone blindness?" "Yes." "Genesis believed an Omega who couldn't perceive pheromones normally would be difficult to influence."

Those who heard them could be easily affected. I felt a weird reaction being triggered in my body. Almost instinctively, I squeezed my thighs together. There were a few women wearing shades waiting outside the hotel room. Their cheeks were deeply flushed. Some tilted their heads back, breathing heavily. I heard that blind people had extremely sharp hearing since they lost their sight. They most likely could hear better than me. At that moment, a shrill scream pierced through the air. The women and I were shocked by the scream. While they couldn't see what happened, I could.

The woman’s tongue licked and sucked, trying to make her cum, flicking and licking in circles around the clit. Sandi couldn’t take it anymore. Setting her drink down, she pulled the blindfold out and turned to Kiera. “I want you to trust me. I want to show you something, but you have to put on the blindfold first. When we can’t see what’s being done to us, it heightens our other senses. Will you trust me?” Staring at first, Kiera set aside her glass and turned back to Sandi. “Sure, what the hell.” She took the blindfold from Sandi and adjusted it over her eyes.

“Blindfold me. I want to feel that rush one more time.” I looked at her tight young body and felt my cock stir. She was way too active than her pairs alright “You sure you want more risk, baby?” She nodded quick. “Yes. Anything. Just make me wait and then give it to me.” I tied the blindfold around her eyes, nice and snug. She stood there blind, breathing faster already. I set up the cameras like before, and the viewer count jumped straight past twenty thousand. The Super Tipper was online, patiently waiting.