If You Dare Ch. 01

The next day, she started arranging everything. She purchased the metal handcuffs, and decided to use the heavy table in the dinning room. She put her hands around one corner leg, as if they were cuffed. It was just the height he was talking about. In this position, her butt would be elevated, and she could rest her head on the tabletop. It was time to send him an email. She would give him her address, and wait for further instructions.

Her mind was racing. Thoughts of what she had just done were going through her mind. She had passed the point of no return. He would know where she lived, because she sent him her address. If she wanted to stop this now, she would have to move. This trust thing was overpowering, but she felt good about what was to come.

Just a day later, his email came. He told her to be ready Saturday. She was to unlock the door, and secure herself to the table leg and wait. But, he didn't tell her a time. All he said was to be ready, or she would be punished for not following his commands.

He did tell her she could tell a friend what was going to happen. He said in time she would come to trust him, but at this point it was perfectly fine if she was concerned. If she wanted, she could take necessary precautions to guard her safety. But, he was strict in saying no one should be in her apartment when he came to visit. Gloria felt good that he had offered this to her. She did tell a friend.

Saturday morning, she woke up and started her normal routine. She knew she had to be ready for him, but she didn't know a time. She was learning this was another part of the trust. She had to trust he would come, or it wouldn't be possible to get her hands free. She didn't know a time, and if she got ready too early it could be hours before he arrived. That was scary, but she knew she had to comply.

She decided on noon as a time to prepare herself. She first had to unlock the door. Then, she stripped to the white cotton panties he told her to be wearing. Then, going into the bedroom, she got the scarf, the Velcro strap and handcuffs. With everything on the list, she went into her dinning room. She stood there for a minute, rethinking her plan. She knew that once she was secured, nothing could be changed.

She stood at the table and wrapped her ankles with the Velcro strap. She put the soft side against her skin, and made sure it was wrapped tight enough that she couldn't get her ankles free. Next, she put the scarf over her eyes. The final act of her submission was the most difficult part. She thought out her strategy of how to put on the cuffs. She had been practicing with them in the dark, because she knew she would be blindfolded.

She decided cuffing one wrist before bending over was the best method. Then, bending over, she reached around the table leg, and found the free cuff. She had enough room to secure her other wrist and she was as he wanted her to be. Ankles bound, blindfolded with one of her scarves, and her hands cuffed around an unmovable object, so her bottom seductively waved in the air. All of this while wearing nothing but a pair of white cotton panties.

Realizing what she had just done, an unusual feeling rushed through her. She felt very vulnerable. She was completely at his mercy, though he wasn't there. She hadn't even thought of what he would do with her. But, she also felt good about what she had done. She hoped he would be pleased that she had trusted him enough to do this. All of this would be known, as soon as he arrived. She hoped she wouldn't have to wait long.

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