Blind Play Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“Second rule: every dare escalates. Agreed?” “Agreed,” I breathed, and he set his glass down, producing a silk blindfold from his pocket. “First dare: let me blind you,” he murmured, tying it over my eyes, plunging me into darkness. His fingers traced my neck, teasingly slow, then slid under my dress, brushing my panties. “Already wet,” he teased, rubbing my clit through the fabric, the sensation heightened by my blindness.

Raid’s POV It hurts. My eyes burn within their sockets. I guess that was the punishment for staying awake for a week. I haven’t left the library since I discovered it. I could sense the information I needed was in there, but I couldn’t tell where. I read through every line, every page, searching for a clue. One that would explain this whole puzzle. “You really need to take a break,” she expressed her concern. She stood by the doorway, watching as I kept reading. “Did you hear me, Raid? You are still a living being.”

I am truly ready to curse him harder than thunder and he will wish he were deaf as an old log in autumn not to hear them. However, as I turn my face to look at Alfred, everything is dark. I blink a few times to make sure it is nothing more than a general blackout, but that is not the case. It is real that my vision no longer contemplates anything. Immediately, a despair rises in my heart and I feel like screaming in suffocation at having my eyes blinded. "Alfred, I can't see anything. Alfred help me, please, I've gone blind!"

Then I froze as the heavy steps I heard before now came again, heavier and faster, towards me. I shifted wildly in the chair, as I felt a hand reach for my face. And I almost choked as grimy fingers peeked through the cloth, then tugged slightly. And as fast as I had been made blind. The cloth was pulled off. And I couldn't hold my breath as the first thing I saw made me scream

The first thing that is taking place right now is that I am pinned to the wall by my throat, which is knocking the air out of my lungs, and I am being tossed across the room, with kicks and fists greeting my body. Black dots are taking over my eyesight, hands are all over my body, and the last thing I heard is an animalistic roar not far away. ____________________________________ Sixth Chapter!!!! How was it Word Count: 1039

"Can I have my hand back idiot? Unlike some people I actually require them. " "Trust me keeping your hands isn't what you should be worried about, " I felt him take another step. "We're going down the stairs. Watch your step. " Watch your step! Ofcourse, tell a blind girl to watch her step down a flight of never ending stairs! "Are you crazy!" I shouted as he tugged on my hand again, my feet grappling to plant itself to solid ground. "You idiot I'm blind, how the hell am I supposed to walk like this! "

Chapter 3 I sob, my nails raking down his arm, but he just laughs, low and cruel, and shoves his fingers deeper. The blindfold is soaked with tears I didn’t even realize I was crying, my body a live wire, oversensitive and starving. He pulls out, and I whine, but then his cock replaces his fingers, the head notching at my entrance, thick and huge. “Please,” I beg, my voice raw. “I can’t—”

As I came out he blindfolded me. "Ahadd what are you doing - I said and he shushed me. "Don't ask questions just come with me - He said and held my hands, started walking. We both stopped and I didn't felt his presence. "Ahad where are.... . - I started but was cut off. "Remove the blindfold izzah - he said and I removed it. As i opened i was shocked by the view in front of me. ———————————— I hope you guys liked the chapter.

Will she take a chance on him despite the added complications of her pregnancy and past heartbreak? As Wynter's story unfolds, she must also confront the demons of her past, including a potential threat from a former lover with a dark agenda. Will she find the strength to forgive and move on? And ultimately, whom will she choose: the father of her child, or the man who has loved her unconditionally, especially without seeing her? In "Blinded Dreams," love shines as the only light in the darkness, and the heart sees all. Join us on a journey of twists and turns, where the boundaries of love are limitless and a blind man's perspective offers a unique window into the story's emotional depths

"Oh. Too many women died here. I don't know which one of them is your sister." The man didn't really care about the number of deaths. He seemed to have lost interest in me as well. "You like pretending to be blind, don't you? Well then, I'll make you blind first before killing you." He aimed his gun at my right eye. His finger slowly and painstakingly moved to pull the trigger at an agonizingly slow rate. My fear of death began to overwhelm me. I couldn't help but tremble violently while biting down on the tip of my tongue.