Nangbaby (nangbaby) wrote,

The Violation

He lifted his left hand then grabbed the loose end of the blindfold with his right hand, then lowered the cloth over her her eyes. She squealed, stuggled, and screamed as her world retuned to darkness, and the cloth pressed into her flesh and hair. His icy fingers cupped her right ear as he tied the cloth around her head, then similarly forced the left ear out of its bondage after the blindfold was reciure. He ran his fingertip slowly around the edge of her left ear, holding her head immobile with the cold force of his right hand.

"Relax," he whispered into her ear. A wet, spongy object explored the crevices of her ears and with a sickening realization she knew it was his tongue. Tears and sweat moistoned the blindfold, mirroring the wetness of her ear. Her throat closed up in terror. What little voice she had left was not trapped behind her muscules. At last, Ian pulled away from her, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be possible that he had changed his mind? That question seemed to be answered in the affirmative when she felt the shackle around her right ankle loosen, and then her left ankle was similarly freed. She kicked her legs in eager anticipation

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