Gojo White Blindfold Novels & Stories

As always he knew how to make me eat my words. “I don't tell jokes..” He said before walking towards me and took the blindfold from me.. “I don't trust you.” He scoffed before wrapping the blindfold over my eyes tightly, making sure I couldn't see anything before shielding my face with a helmet so no one could see the blindfold on my eyes… “ I can't see a thing..” I mumbled nervously.. “Get used to it..” he said and lifted me up without warning and placed me on the bike while sat down in front of me…

"Let's go downstairs and watch some TV." Bonnie frowned, "uhh, are you mocking me or something?" She asked Lorenzo mentally face palmed, "No-umm-I mean, I have a blindfold-" Bonnie giggled, "So you want to go downstairs and watch TV with me, a blind girl while wearing a blindfold?" Lorenzo cleared his throat, "Yes." He firmly said, raising his chin up. Bonnie only shrugged, "Alright." They went downstairs and sat on the huge leather couch. Lorenzo switched on the TV and handed the blindfold to Bonnie. "Care to help?" She smiled and took the blindfold from him. Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it.

“Try and stop me from seeing you. I’m having you moved officially into my room. I want you close as often as possible.” He kisses me and I hold him close as I kiss him back. It takes Rowena clearing her throat for us to split apart. He gives me one more grin before he turns and leaves us to our training. Rowena and I turn to find a place where we can sit. “Alright, right now we are just going to do some meditation. We need you to be able to clear your mind and focus on what’s inside of you and around you without your sight. Eventually, you need to be able to call on those things with your eyes open too. I brought a blindfold just in case.”

I pestered him even more but he told me that he wouldn’t say anything as he wants me to see things for myself when we get there. The excitement I felt was so intense that I rushed my ice cream and impatiently waited for Enzo to be done. He finished and after paying, we both made our way back to the car. Enzo dumped the bags he was carrying in the back seat of the car and when we got in he handed me a black blindfold. “You have to put this on.” He said as he helped me with the blindfold but I wasn’t too crazy about it. “Do I really have to have this blindfold on?” I questioned and felt Enzo’s lips on mine, his tongue forcibly parting my lips as he explored my mouth.

He nodded to himself like he already decided on something, then he removed his blindfold. The color of his iris is white cloudy with no sign of response when she tried to test if his eye responded to her movement. This means that his eyes are 100% blinded. But, Xia Zheng brought a white porcelain pill bottle out from his storage ring, he poured a pill from this bottle into his hand and ate it.

“You know that.” “Mine is more curly?” “Yeah. Softer. But good.” His approval, so casually given, made something warm unfold in my chest. “Okay.” He picked up a long, narrow strip of black silk from the case. “I’m going to blindfold you. When I’m finished, you can take a look. No peeking.” A nervous laugh escaped me. I nodded. “Just promise you won’t strangle me with it or something.” “Only if you don’t cooperate,” he joked, his tone light but his eyes serious. He stepped closer, his body heat at my back, and carefully tied the silk over my eyes. The world went dark, heightening every other sense.

“I bet you feel right at home Bambi?” “Sure do, it’s not often I feel average,” said the buxom blonde, hoisting her own tits up in her palms. Bambi then turned to the three wide-eyed contestants. “I hope you have busy hands guys,” she told them with a sly wink. “Blindfolds please ladies.” The three assistants were still standing obediently behind the contestants and at Bambi’s request they placed black cloth blindfolds over the three contestants. Joe’s world suddenly went black.

“This would put Jameson's worries at rest because without any eye contact, I wouldn't be able to read his mind“ I explained, trying to fool the crowd—as well as everyone else that I didn't have other intentions. “Do you agree to this Jameson?“ Lord Kingsley asks. Without hesitation, Jameson took the bait. “I do. He's the one who had asked to be blindfolded. Cali just shouldn't change his mind later on“ A slow smile creeps up my face. “Don't worry, I won't and if I lose this match; I won't blame you either“ The referee approaches me with a red wrapper in his hands. Moving behind me, he tied the wrapper over my eyes; darkening my vision. “Can you see how many fingers I'm holding?“ The referee

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.

” Blindfold, Irish,” said the tall, lean man, extending his hand, and O’Grady grinned, his face dark with stubble, giving him a dangerous, rakish look as he handed over a scarf. “Another of the Don’s little gestures,” explained St Just as he fastened it across her eyes, effectively shutting out the scene that was about to unfold. For some strange reason, Bianca was only getting wetter by the minute. They had done many scenes before, but a blindfold? She was aching with want, a dangerous desire growing in her. Tilting her face to look at him, she searched his eyes nervously. “Master Saint?” she croaked in a small voice.