Gojo With Blindfold Novels & Stories

she asked and Alessa held her gaze for a few seconds but looked away almost immediately. “What?” she asked surprised. “You heard me,” she replied and held out her hand. One of the ranked students in the area walked to her with a blind fold. The student placed it in her hand and she stretched it towards Alessa. Alessa stared at it and hesitated a little before taking it. She exhaled heavily before putting the blindfold on. “Ready?” Madam Olga asked, moving behind her. Other students took a few steps back too. She was blindfolded, so she wouldn't be able to aim perfectly.

I was very tensed and was holding James’ hand firmly. “A little bit more!” Jeremy screamed. And then I stood on the floor, finding another stair. “That’s all!”James took the blindfold off from my eyes.

"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.

I nodded in response but I realized my mistake almost immediately and I corrected myself, “Yes sir.” “Good girl.” He muttered under his breath. Then he took my hands and gently wrapped the scarf around right it right. Once done, he tied it up on the bedpost, I think it was made for this very purpose and a part of me wondered if he has ever brought in another girl to this room, but I had no time to think about it because I can see him pulling out another scarf and I wondered where he is going to tie this time. “Now I am going to blindfold you. It is called sensory deprivation and it is a fun exercise. With your vision cut off, you will feel my every touch so much more. Ready?”

I did not see what he was doing until he slipped the blind fold over my eyes plunging her into darkness again. I didn’t know what to expect after he blindfolded me. But soon I was greeted with a sharp smack on my ass causing me to open my mouth to yelp with slight pain and surprise. Rowen used that opportunity and forced the ball gag in my mouth and buckled it tight.

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.

Nora puffed out her cheeks and stared seriously at the four cups on the floor. "My turn." "Hide it wherever," Noah said, settling beside her as he waited for her to switch the marble. Nora handed him the blindfold. "Put it on." Noah slipped it over his eyes without a second thought. "Go ahead." "All done." Nora pointed at the cups. "Your guess." Noah dropped onto the carpet and leaned close to the four identical cups, eyes wide as lasers, as if he could somehow see through them and spot the hidden glass marble.

Right there, impossible to miss in the flickering glow of the firelight, was the prominent, rigid outline of his semi-hard length. He was aroused. A warm, electric shockwave shot straight from Avery's chest down to her toes. Her face burned with a heat so intense she thought she might actually combust. Her gaze darted back up to his face in sheer panic, her hands frozen mid-air. He’s blind. He doesn't know I can see... that, she thought frantically, her mind spinning out of control. Or does he? Damien stood perfectly still, his expression a mask of cool composure, but the slight tightening of his jaw and the rapid pulse in his neck betrayed him.

Like I was a soldier, not something fragile to be protected. Elijah tossed a blindfold at me. “What’s this?” I asked, catching it mid-air. “Shadow Combat,” he said, stepping closer. “You’ve learned to trust your instincts. Now you’ll be forced to rely on them.” My brows knit together. “You want me to fight blind?” “Not fight,” Luca corrected. “Feel.” He stepped forward and gently tied the blindfold over my eyes. The world slipped into darkness. I flinched at how immediate it was—like being buried alive in velvet. My breath hitched.

Johan retorted. Sicily was getting ready to do the shifter, she felt like she was wasting her time listening to every perverted man's words. "Hey, don't do that now! I can't get enough of your body," Johan refused. Sicily didn't care what Johan said, she continued the shifter process, leaving the man stunned. "Apparently you want to show off that narrow ability of yours, Blind. Is doing that going to destroy my power? Haha, dream!"