Blindfolded Riku Novels & Stories

I heighten my scream, pouring every ounce of desperation into it. "Don’t bother," Ricardo says mockingly. "This place is soundproof. No one can hear you." I freeze, and my scream fades into a whimper. Tears sting my eyes as his footsteps draw closer. "Scared?" he asks, and I can feel the heat of his breath on my face. His hands run slowly along my cheek, mockingly gentle, before gripping my chin and yanking my face upward. "Look at me," he growls, ripping off the blindfold.

He had a smirk on his face and told her something that Tiana couldn't hear. Nicklaus and Rita fought back and forth and it looked like Nicklaus was going easy on her. He didn't even seem to try. Tiana bet he could do this blindfolded. Yet Rita, on the other hand, was panting and her hair got a little messy, but she wasn't willing to give up.

The same voice called out to her again. Ria jolt up and saw nothing. Of course! Ria is blind so she can't see anything but darkness! "Ria." A soft voice whispered beside Ria making her jump abruptly. Ria screamed at the top of her voice even as she curled up to one side of the bed. “Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me!” She was trying to stop whoever might try to hurt her again. “What’s wrong? Ria..stop screaming.”

It's you again, isn't it? "Like I said the last time, I don't think I need any introduction, at this point, we're practically besties." That gruff voice comes from the dark. "I seem to like watching you these days... Now that things aren't going your way, you want to destroy everything in your path. You're much more stupid than I thought." Richard is blinded so of course, he can't see anything but has to only rely on his sense of hearing which is sensitive each time he's blinded like that.. "What do you want from me again? This is the third time you're kidnapping me without my consent."

He puts his finger in my mouth, and I pull away to ask, “Can I remove this blindfold?” “No.” “But Why?” I want to see him. “I don’t think I can fuck you hard enough if I look into your eyes, Riley.”

"Why shouldn't I? Is something wrong with her eyes? Is she blind?" Lydia sat on the bed and wore a pitiful look as she looked at Ace, "You see, Alyssa here has an eye illness, the sort that mustn't be exposed to light which is why she wears a blindfold. If you take off her blindfold and she wakes up and learns it's been taken off, she might die of insecurity. You wouldn't want that for her, right?"

“It turns you on.” Shadow stepped up and placed something into her hands. “What is that?” Raven demanded, his voice harsh and breathless. “Nothing too frightening for a beginner,” she leaned back, rocking against his hardness, and he groaned. “A blind fold. Relax, Raven. Let me take care of your needs.” She slipped it over his forehead but did not pull it down. “Okay?” She met his eyes and held them. “F-k it,” he closed his eyes and felt the tension release from his body as he surrendered. She slipped the blindfold over his eyes, and then lifted off him. “You had better not leave me like this,” he said darkly, feeling the tension return.

"I told you to be decent." Rye laughed. "Okay, let me see. What can I ask you to do?" Khali watched Rye, and later, he smiled. "Brady did it first, and now you," said Rye. "Well, what is that?" asked Khali. Rye took a handkerchief out of his pocket. "Blindfolded, you need to find the last one that touches you," Rye whispered. "You ought to use your senses, but not telepathy."

They both chuckled before Rose spoke again. “We’re just thinking of the best way to begin. Be patient, my dear.” She then turned to Dom. “I think a blindfold would be best. So she won’t freak out by what’s coming next.” “I agree.” Dom spoke thoughtfully. “I don't think that's practical, and I might actually freak out more not knowing what’s happening?” Kira ’s eyes widened even further at the thought. “At first, yes. But once you begin to trust him, it’ll become easier.” Ros eexplained.

I squinted, trying to focus in the fading light. Ryder. He had removed his gun holster, tossed aside the mask covering part of his face, and even ditched his wide-brimmed hat. I swallowed hard. From this close, I could see everything. The hard lines of his chest, the sculpted muscles of his abdomen, glistening under the last rays of sunlight. I quickly looked away, shoving down the strange heat creeping up my spine. But I wasn’t about to let this moment go to waste. Without hesitation, I lunged at him and slammed my boot against his shin. A solid hit. I followed it up with a punch straight to his gut.