For Michael - whose pleasure is my mission...=================================
You open the door. The room is dark, except for a single pillar candle flickering n the bedside table. You received a note from me to meet you here tonight. you look for me again in the dark room and don't see me but as you turn to leave you hear my voice.
Come Inside, close the door. and stand the middle of the room.
You wonder what is going on but play along. You walk to the middle of the room and stand, waiting to see what will happen next. The room is unnervingly silent and you start to feel uncomfortable, as though someone is watching you, your every move and you rub your sweaty palms down the front of your pants,. you feel a movement behind you and you turn around slightly only to feel a sharp rap on your back.
I didn't say you could turn around. Turn back around and stand up straight.
You feel the pressure of whatever hit you still pressed against your shoulder and a unfamiliar sense of control slipping away. Bu you succumb to the moment and You turn back round, straightening up. Before you can realize it a blind fold slips over your eyes, and you feel the heat of my body brush up against you as I reach up to tighten the fabric around your head. My body still pressed up against you, you feel my hot breath on the back of your neck, just inches from your ear.
Good boy. Tonight you will listen to everything I say, and do everything I tell you to do. You will do anything to please me, to make me happy. And for being a good boy I promise you a very, very delicious reward. You are going to be completely under my control. You know that I will make your body feel things you've never imagined, but you have to be a very good boy. can you do that...?