Gojo No Blindfold Novels & Stories

His cock celebrated the sight of Jessi, arms behind her, breasts pushed forward, her head bowed submissively with her eyes closed. Judd stalked noiselessly across the tile floor to where his bags were, unzipping the top of one and extracting a black satin blindfold mask. Jessi waited patiently, eyes still closed. Rather than standing in front of her, which was their custom, he stopped behind her, lightly petting her hair. "Angel, you are amazingly beautiful. You have no idea. I think," he slid the blindfold into place, "I want you to forget about seeing for a while. Just concentrate on your other senses."

"Son what do you mean by she is blind." Jake mother asked him looking at Anastasia who can't see a thing. I instantly tensed and Jake could feel it since our hands where kinda of brushing each other. "You heard me right mum. She is blind she can't see a thing mum." Jake said squeezing my hand under the table. The tension was so thick in the air that you could slice it with knife. No body spoke for a minute or two before the voice I came to realize as Jake mum spoke.

Bonus Chapter 16 — Blindfold & Sensory Play Future scene – their 5th wedding anniversary, in their loft, turning a quiet night into something deliberate and intense The loft is dim, lit only by a single row of low candles along the windowsill and the soft glow of city lights filtering through half-drawn curtains. Jamie is already on the bed—naked, wrists loosely cuffed to the headboard with soft leather restraints (quick-release, always). A black silk blindfold covers his eyes, tied snug but not tight. His breathing is slow, deliberate—anticipating.

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

She looks like a masterpiece of submission. "You’ve spent days worrying about getting this job, Iva.” I pick up the black silk blindfold. "But tonight, it’s time to let go of everything. No more CVs, no more interviews, no more logic. Just lose yourself in your submission to your Master." I tie the blindfold tight, plunging her into darkness. Her breath becomes heavy and her chest heaves as she loses her sight. Then I fit the ball gag into her mouth and buckle it behind her head. The muffled, needy whimper she lets out through the gag is the best music.

Saphira did trip going up the stairs but she managed to catch herself. "Our first single lady is Saphira Silverstar. She just came of age last month. Most of you know she’s also completely blind. But she’s still sweet as can be," Alpha Alexander said. Saphira gently waved since she was nervous and hated this before Alpha Alexander started to go down the list of the other girls that were there. Amy Brown, Susie Jackson, Lilly Emerson, Amanda Smith, and Flora Erickson were all from Saphira’s pack. Saphira could hear some other names being called up from the other packs. She soon heard the doors to the ballroom opening with a loud bang. It made everyone jump and fall silent.

Once that was done, I tried to free myself and found I couldn’t move. This was a level of trust I don’t think I’d have given Elio, but I trust Niccolo to some degree. As foolish as that might be. My back arched just a bit, and I was able to rest my head against the table. I heard him moving. “Indulge yourself tonight,” Niccolo said, and then I felt him once again. A soft fabric came over my eyes. My breathing stopped, and I waited as he tied the blindfold. I couldn’t see, couldn’t move. The nerves were coming back.

He moves with a raw power, each step a testament to his untamed determination. Swift as a shadow, I rely not on sight but on the subtle shifts in the soundscape surrounding me. The whoosh of air, the brush of fabric, the faint rustle of muscles in motion—all contribute to the intricate tapestry of this blindfolded encounter. My mind becomes a canvas of strategy, calculating their every move before they even act. I exploit the gaps in their approach, ducking and dodging with razor-sharp timing. The seconds stretch into an eternity, the suspense building with each passing moment.

~A FEW MONTHS LATER~ •KINLEY• My eyes were blindfolded as Gianni guided my steps. "If something jumps out at me, I swear I'll kill you!" I threatened playfully, one hand on my large belly. "Relax, nothing is going to jump out at you." He stopped, his hands on my shoulders, "Okay, take off the blindfold." I whipped off the blindfold and gasped, my hands going to my mouth in shock at what I was looking at.

They didn't make me unconscious this time, they just covered my face with a blindfold and of course I can see nothing so I just followed them like a blind man and we were on our way. We got to their abode, whatever the place is made up of, I think probably it's a cave or something but I honestly don't care as long as I get what I want. I feel really tired already and my strength is already starting to fail me but I know that I have to remain strong for the sake of everything that counts on me. "Long live the Luna of the dead moon pack." I heard him chant and the blindfold was taken away from my face, I looked and the man was still not facing me.