Blindfold Near Me Novels & Stories

And judging by the narrow path we had to take to get here, we were at the Virgin Beach. "I know we're at the beach. Why do I even need these blindfolds for?" "Woman, you complain too much," he protested. And suddenly he stopped walking. He grabbed a hold of my shoulders and spun me around. He lifted the blindfolds off of me and there I saw it, Ryder was standing there with his gorgeous smile, and behind him were hundreds or maybe thousands of little glass candles, sparkling on the sand. The candles were surrounding this little makeshift tent with a small table and two chairs.

she said with a warm smile, dressed in a stunning red dress paired with white heels, her hair styled in a high ponytail. "You look great tonight," Liam complimented as he took her hands in his. He too looked dashing in his attire. "Blindfold," he said, producing it from his pocket. Natalie raised an eyebrow but complied as Liam covered her eyes with the blindfold. She felt his hands guiding her, his voice reassuring. "Why does it feel so cold here?" Natalie mused, her smile evident even under the blindfold. "Where do you think we are? Any guesses?" Liam asked, his excitement palpable.

He swung his hand impatiently and approached me. "What do you want?" I asked, and the man chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be blind for money, but it's alright. All I care about is having a good time. Come to me, baby. I'll show you heaven…" I wasn't expecting him to see through my act that swiftly, but more surprisingly, this client was an infamous one in this line of work. He claimed no woman could escape his claws. My colleagues were all blind, and they couldn't fight back. The rooms' soundproofing system was, unfortunately, incredible, so screams couldn't be heard.

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.

A big part of this fantasy for me was that I would not see who was having their pleasure inside my pussy. Blindfolds are usually part of the gang-bang head trip, but we have found they never work as well as one expects. So Elliot and I have gone the next step: opaque contact lens. In our business we can get all kinds of weird stuff. Mine are an unreal purple color. While they are a bother to put in and take off because you can't see, but they are comfortable to wear, do not slip off accidentally at the wrong time, and one can even fall asleep in them. While I was at the sink putting them in the guys washed their equipment for my lips; it never takes too long.

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."

"Let's go downstairs and watch some TV." Bonnie frowned, "uhh, are you mocking me or something?" She asked Lorenzo mentally face palmed, "No-umm-I mean, I have a blindfold-" Bonnie giggled, "So you want to go downstairs and watch TV with me, a blind girl while wearing a blindfold?" Lorenzo cleared his throat, "Yes." He firmly said, raising his chin up. Bonnie only shrugged, "Alright." They went downstairs and sat on the huge leather couch. Lorenzo switched on the TV and handed the blindfold to Bonnie. "Care to help?" She smiled and took the blindfold from him. Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it.

“Remember what I told you.” My mind flashes back: You need to trust me. I nod slowly. “Yeah. I remember.” “Good,” he says, taking my hand. “Trust my directions.” I inhale. I have to do this. The blindfold covers my eyes. Darkness. Voices rise around us. Instructions. Panic. Laughter. “Step forward.” Felix’s voice cuts through it all. Clear. Firm. I move. “Left. A little more. Stop.” I obey.

"I'm afraid I cannot tell you, ma'am" We had been driving for about 20 minutes now and I had begun to get impatient. The car stopped and I looked around to see that we were in the middle of nowhere. I took my phone out to call Tyberias only to see that I had no signal. I looked over to Daniel to see him text someone. It's done. I looked over to him anxiously. "Who are you texting?" "You don't need to worry, ma'am. Can you put this on." He said and held up a blindfold.

Nervousness grew at the silence from Richard and as we arrived at our destination. “Leave your purse in the car, you won’t need it.” My hand went up to the blindfold. “Don’t.” Richard took my hand and guided me onto the curb. Loud dance music thrummed the concrete sidewalk. “Walk forward,” he said. I held on to Richard’s arm. As we entered the building—the source of the music—I heard people talking and smelled the tangy aroma of beer and alcohol. When we finally stopped walking, he put my hands on a table and took the blindfold off my eyes.