Blindfold Fish Novels & Stories

he concurred. "Now let's see which will go first. We have Tease, the one on the red blindfold; we have Barely, the one on the orange blindfold; then we have Minimum, the one on the green blindfold; then we have Maximum, the one on the white blindfold; and then we have Perk, the one on the yellow blindfold. Each of them will go according to the level, and each person would have only five minutes with you. I gasped. "Now, put on your mask, lose the blindfold for the first one's eyes, and then he will take it from there."

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

Readers should be warned that this is purely a mature content chapter with bdsm scenes in it. There would also be degrading, humiliation, hitting, whipping, and figging (g****e this if you do not know what it means so that you do not get too weirded out when it is being carried out) ~ Leonidas could not see. Not that he was blind, no, his senses were still there, possibly in a higher level of alertness than before with the silk black blindfold over his eyes.

Desperation was making the girl foolish; drinking unverified herbal draughts could kill both her and the child. Martha reached into the dark shelves and pulled out a small, unlabeled vial of obsidian glass. She turned back to Seraphina, her face drawn tight with grave severity. "This is a potent scent-masking draught," Martha said, holding the vial just out of reach. "It will dull your scent and protect you for a short time, but it comes at a price. It is harsh, and it will weaken you." Seraphina reached out with trembling fingers, her eyes fixed on the dark glass. "I'll take it. I have to."

“This is a fish only available in the river of Splendor Mountain. Its meat is fresh and sweet, buttery but not overwhelming. It’s the best for soups.” The four of them took off the lids. As expected, an aroma wafted into the room. The fish was braised well with a hint of romance from the adornment of petals. Cordelia gave the fish eye to Marcus out of habit. It had always been like that. When her mother was still sober and sane, she would make Cordelia and Carter fish. When it was served, she would give the eyes to her and Carter. Her mother said that fish eyes were good for one’s eyes and were the most precious part of a fish.

Theo guessed, hoping it was the same issue as before—maybe the shirt wasn’t good enough. “He means the blindfold and that stupid collar. She’s not a dog,” Drake said, pinching his nose and adjusting his glasses. “Oh, sure. I’ll remove the blindfold,” Theo muttered, quickly untying it. “But the collar can’t be removed. It’s the policy of the purchase, Sir.” Carson and Drake stared at him as if they would rip him apart for not removing it. The awkward silence grew heavy, making Theo tremble. He could feel his soul shivering inside his skin.

Nodding, I went with him and soon reached Evelyn's room where I noticed she is worriedly looking at her daughter who is just lying on the bed and staring up at the ceiling with her dilated eyes as if contacting someone when in reality she can't see a single thing. "Lavi," I sat beside her while taking her hand in mine. Her eyes turned to me, she was smiling now normally and quickly get up to kiss my cheek. "You look handsome, Eli" She smiled while tracing my cheeks as everyone stared at her bewildered. How is it possible? How can she is seeing me when she's blind since birth? "Can you see me, Lavi?" I asked her and she just nodded. I shared a quizzical look with Evelyn who just give me a sub

he escaped. A huge number of fish came up from the bottom and began to float on the water. Athelstan put a knee on the wood, held himself to a pole and, pulled out the dagger, then leaned out towards the water. The golden handle with the eagle’s head shone in the sunlight. With the tip, he touched one of the floating fish. The animal did not move. Athelstan touched him with the blade, but this did not move, so he stabbed him and extracted the blade: from the wound of the fish, a black and thick liquid began to come out that fell into the water, followed by a putrid smell. “It’s the curse!” someone shouted.

In his sight, he can see anything as long it's in the light but blurry. He saw a school of fish below his view and readies his hand to catch at least one. Too bad that the fishes saw him coming that they disperse away from him. (Damn it!) He tried again when he saw another batch of fishes below him as goes deeper. (This is it!) Stretching his right arm from his back readying his stance waiting for the right timing. A soon he reaches the area where he can get them he thrust his arm aiming at the single fish.

"I wonder if I can control fish too, or if the kaiju is the only ones responding to it?" I close my eyes and focus my will on summoning a fish to test the pearl. Hayden says nothing, but something splashes in the water, and my lips part in amazement when I see a fishtail. "Look, I summoned a fish—" Suddenly, the sizeable mutated fish jumps up from the waves like a ninja out after blood, and the fucker slaps me hard in the face. I fall on my back, almost knocked out good—I don't think the fish is on my side.