Cotton Ball Blindfold Game Novels & Stories

"I just forgot to put them on okay ? It happens you know" I glare at him, still trying to avert my eyes from his cock. Even just hanging there it is big and honestly it is hard not to look. "Well you better put some on, you don't want the costume to smell like sweaty balls tomorrow". "Hey I don't have sweaty balls". He says looking mock offended. "Want to feel ?" He rolls his eyes again when I blush. "Could you grab me a pair in my bag over there ?" I go open the bag, happy to have my back to his naked body for a moment. I rummage through his bag. Then I turn around holding up something ... A blindfold. "Uhh what is this for Terry ?"

"We are going to play a game, Charlotte, and you are the prize. You will shuffle and deal the cards. You will give each of us a card. When it is time for a new… um… participant, you will call a card. The holder of that card takes a turn." Still looking bemused, she looks at the cards, then shuffles them before, face down, passes one to each of us.... .... And she thinks I didn't see her small sleight of hand there.... .... Wonder where she learned how to do that....? The others don't appear to have noticed. "Sit up, Charlotte," orders James. His voice has the snap of authority and she scrabbles to obey him.... .... Her Master.... As she sits on the edge of the bed, James produces a blindfold

I had a test this morning, and unless you count studying male anatomy—specifically two extremely detailed specimens—I didn’t study at all. We’ve had lunch together, quick conversations after training, but no quality time. So tonight? Rowen and I are having our first official date night. We even have more lined up—tomorrow, we’ve got a Zoom date with Jared. But tonight, it’s bowling. Not normal human bowling, obviously. We’re too strong for that. Everyone would be rolling strikes with no effort. So instead, we use 30-lb duckpin balls, throwing them down 75-foot lanes at smaller duckpin pins. It’s like hurling a shot put at a thumbtack. Wildly fun. Stupidly hard. Just our thing.

He wore the hat and covered his face to hide his face from being noticed by Hailey from a far distance. He slowly followed them, pretending as if he were shopping, but he wasn't. However, as he saw that he wouldn't be able to get to Hailey from behind, he decided to take a different direction. With haste, he changed direction. He found them coming towards him as Hailey bought a few things for her son and maybe for her consumption. He lowered his face to the ground and walked up to them. While Hailey was done picking what she wanted and putting it into the basket that one of her bodyguards was holding, she attempted to start moving but stumbled on someone's leg.

Elyn is getting ready for dinner time. Before thats he wanted to clean up, change clothes, then she decided to go back to the room. Elyn thought the room was empty because as far as she knew Carol was also outside the room. But it turns out that once come inside, what Elyn finds is Carol sobbing in the corner of the room, crying. Or is she mistaken? because Carol with her image so far does not give the impression of a weak and fragile girl, moreover, which is identical to crying.

Kymoni said as she spotted Shawn walking up to the stage. They all lined up on stage, standing by their partners. A bubbly girl went down the line giving each of them eye mask and then handed the men plastic hand cuffs as well. “What kind of freaky shit we done walked into?” Kymoni whispered to Essence who was looking at the eye mask and cuffs strangely. “Bitch I don't know, but it looks like we are going to need a safe word." Essence said, making Kymoni laughed out loud, making everybody look her way. “My bad yall.” Kymoni said waving. “ALRIGHT I KNOW EVERYONE IS WONDERING WHAT THE BLINDFOLD AND HANDCUFFS ARE FOR. DURING THIS GAME EACH PERSON ON A TEAM CAN EARN POINTS FOR THEIR TEAM. THERE

Then we were asked to put on our blindfolds and resume. “You did brilliant, my love.” My heart fluttered. “Are you ready to win this competition with me?” I smiled, putting on my blindfold, “Yes, I would like that actually.” “Move to your left quickly in two seconds.” I did as told. “Good girl. Now duck, and move your leg in a clockwise motion.” I did as instructed, my leg touching the other contestant as softly as I could. He stumbled, falling to his knees. The whistle was blown and the crowd gasped loudly. I removed my blindfold, my eyes instantly meeting two bright pair of rubies.

I am seriously regretting this game I started. There is nothing I can do tonight, so I slowly rise from the hard floor and dust myself off. I eat a light dinner and make a cup of hot tea. Next, I head upstairs to take a long bath. I begin filling the clawtooth tub with warm water and add in some of my favorite rose bath oils before lighting candles around the room. This is my sanctuary and exactly what I need right now. I lean my head back and breathe in the rose and amber from the candles as Frank Sinatra’s smooth melodic voice fills the room. I was just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Power, raw angry power was headed my way. I see no point in ge

she said. Blindfolds? What for? I saw Rhyss look at Nathalie. "I thought hide and clap is the game?! Why do we need to put blindfolds this instant?" Rhyss asked her. She did not answer and Ms. Gill came straight away to us. "Alright Sapphire Group, the game is easy, I know you can handle it!" she said as she blindfolded Gavyn and Nathalie. "Ms. Gill you lied to us!" Rhyss said.

The presidential suite was bathed in a soft, diffused light, as if every corner had been designed so that nothing could ever be seen clearly. Everything was muted. Silent. Discreet yet suffocating luxury. The curtains were drawn, shutting out the outside world, and in this bubble suspended above the city, Chantelle lay still, wrists crossed over her stomach, eyes covered by a black silk blindfold. She no longer knew how long she had been waiting. Maybe five minutes. Maybe thirty.