Elden Ring Blindfolded Novels & Stories

“The blindfold is in the compartment to your right. Put it on. Now.” It wasn’t a request. It was a decree. Her fingers fumbled with the small lid, finding a strip of black silk, heavy and cool to the touch. She raised it to her eyes, the world disappearing as she tied it securely at the back of her head. Darkness. Complete and utter.

Elisa reluctantly stood up, still looking at Douglas as she walked towards her bedroom. "I hope she forgives me after this incident." He thought and hit his hands together. Seconds later, the driver pressed the horn of the car again. This made Douglas walk into the bedroom to hurry Elisa up. When he got there, he saw that Elisa had put on a red gown and was applying lipstick on her heart-shaped lips. Douglas opened her wardrobe and brought out a black material and blindfolded her eyes.

She was still thinking about it all when she felt her face, specifically her eyes, being covered with a thin cloth. She gasped, her throat suddenly drying up, and tried to speak but only managed a croak and whisper. Brielle hissed disapprovingly as whoever was tying the blindfold did so ruthlessly and without mercy that the ends of the cloth scratched at the skin around her eyes. "Easy... please." She started to beg without shame, her hands tightening on her robe, but then she heard a familiar voice and quickly froze. It was Lady Delilah, and she continued to tie the blindfold with no pity or remorse.

We were led gently up a small slope, and then the sound of rustling leaves gave way to silence complete and expectant. “Okay,” Elera said, excitement bubbling in her voice. “Ready?” “Can I say no?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Too bad!” They pulled off our blindfolds at the same time. My breath caught in my throat. They turned on the lights, and my eyes widened at the sight before me.

It was tied in red ribbon and I let out a growl of irritation. My beta must've heard and came over to where the arrow was. "They left a note." I said and watched as my beta gently untied the note and opened it slowly. Then the smell hit us and my beta gagged and ran over to the now broken window and through up. I pinched my nose and picked up the note, noticing that a wolf ear fell out of the folded letter. I paid no mind until I saw the gold earring. There was only one wolf who had pierced ears that stayed even when he was in wolf form and that was my father. Anger hit me and I decided to read the note.

He set it on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed, running his hand gently down my chest. “Still green?” he asked softly. “Still green,” I confirmed. He leaned down and kissed me — slow, deep, grounding. “I’m going to blindfold you first, then the headphones. Then light cuffs on your wrists. I’ll keep touching you the whole time so you know I’m here. Okay?” “Okay.” He started with the blindfold. Soft black fabric covered my eyes, plunging me into total darkness. My breathing picked up. “Still with me?” Eli asked.

Me: "Moonstone powder and mistletoe." Melinda: "Cloak me now so none may know." Me: "Cloak me now so none may know." Melinda: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Me: "Silver blade and darkness deep," Melinda: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." Me: "Invisibility now is mine to keep." "Now, you can open your eyes," Melinda stated.

Cael nodded, proud. "It's time for the next phase." He gave a signal, and Jared tossed Aurora a kind of dark leather mask, with thin straps that covered her eyes. She furrowed her brow. "A blindfold?" "To teach you to fight with your senses. To see with smell, to hear with touch. To trust... the bond." She hesitated for a second, but then put on the blindfold. The world went dark. The sound around her intensified. The beating hearts, the wind through the leaves, Cael's breathing.

Two masked figures stepped forward. One held a tray—on it: a black satin blindfold, a pair of padded cuffs, a jeweled leash. The other brought a padded X-frame, unfolding it behind the altar with a practiced ease. Elias reached down, lifted her chin. “Last chance to say no.” She looked him in the eye. “I want them to see.” His eyes burned with approval. “Good.” He blindfolded her first, plunging her world into black velvet. Then came the leash—clipped to her collar, short and tight. He pulled, forcing her to her feet. The cuffs followed, soft against her wrists as he guided her back against the X-frame. Her arms were spread above her. Her ankles fastened wide.

"You are to put this on. Your robe stays on. Heels only. I will take you." My pulse spiked. Master Liam? Blindfold? Escort? Was this what I thought it was? Did Liam… know? The man lifted his head. "He is waiting." Swallowing hard, I dashed to the walk-in closet, slipped on a pair of red heels, and came back to the door, tightening the robe belt. Then I reached for the blindfold, my fingers hesitating for just a second before sliding the fabric over my eyes. As darkness enveloped me, a small thrill danced up my spine.