Blindfolded Synonym Novels & Stories

I am only something to sell. Now I sit in the darkness again, hugging my knees and trying to make myself small. The sensory deprivation from being blindfolded is starting to heighten my other senses. I can hear every sniffle, every chain movement, every tiny sound around me. I hear it all. I can almost feel it in my soul.

“What if I change my mind?" “Then we stop.” “Just like that?" “Exactly like that.” His voice was calm. “You control everything. You say red, I stop. Yellow, I slow down. Green, we keep going.” Her eyes flicked to the blindfold. “Why would I want to be blindfolded?” “Because when you can’t see, every other feeling gets stronger,” he said, his eyes flicking between her eyes and her tits. “Touch feels better, words hit harder, you start to notice your own breathing.”

It’s not enough to prevent all of the noise. They knew that this blind man was stronger than them, but the mission that they got from the higher-up made them unable to run away despite their fear. “I can still hear you, you know.” Once this word comes out from the blind man, both of the accomplices stop their motion without moving a muscle. To the eye of these accomplices, this blind man is like an immovable mountain that stands between them and their target. “I don’t want to kill a blind idiot like you. Step aside, don't get in our way, the Medicine Dao sect.” The unfamiliar voice sounds from another direction.

I unwillingly uttered. I don't know, but my body was moving on its own. I unconsciously got my phone and dialed my friend's numbers without my consent. I tried returning the phone, but I can't! I can't move my body. I can't even shout. "I will save Priam!!" I've managed to utter a sentence. But.. who is Priam? I think I've heard that name before... My head spun. I can only see a thing in a dark and empty vision of mine —my mom. She strangely stood in her position. She kneeled and touched a man's head. No, the blind man's head!

"Dr. Jack, you didn’t know. The girl was blinded with lard and didn’t understand the situation. She did not know anything and created trouble. Now she has regretted what she had done." (Lard literarily means pork fat but here it means a person not sensitive to other things or aware of other things except for the feelings in her heart.) Her expression made Jack laughed out loud again. She frowned. What is so funny? "Blinded by lard is a serious problem. If she doesn’t take care of it, her eyes will be blinded. This time, just seeking consultation in the psychiatric department is not enough. She needs to seek treatment in the ophthalmology department as well. This girl is really pitifu

She moved back, pressing her butt against his arousal. "Sweet Nina," he whispered, and in the next moment, Nina felt a piece of material in front of her eyes, blocking her vision. Okay, he had blindfolded her. "Do you know that when you shut one body sense, others tend to amplify?" He asked her teasingly as his hands went back to knead her breasts. "You can turn to me now."

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."

The arrogant boy who walked around alone without help because he could feel things instead of seeing them. "I'm blind but I still know the way. How can you get lost, Sophia?" He'd ask whenever I told him the trees all looked the same "Then close your eyes and feel. The direction of the wind, the sound of birds and insects, the sound the leaves beneath your feet make. It's not that hard. Just do it" he would grab me and cover my eyes with his hand. I used to love the way he did that so effortlessly. The way he reached for me as if he could see. My young and naive mind told me it was because we were connected. He didn't have to see me to know I was there. How foolish.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

“Where are we and where... Wait, that sound? Love? What is that sound?” Gia asked. “Shh! Remember, you are not supposed to ask questions.” Deep retorted in a tone that denoted sweet mischief. Deep led Gia along the sandy path, her senses heightened by the soft sounds of the ocean in the distance. She couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and excitement. The blindfold wrapped securely around her eyes left her unable to see but enhanced every other sensation—the warmth of the sun on her skin, the scent of salt in the air, and the faint sound of crashing waves that seemed to grow louder with each step.