"What a lovely sight you are", he slurred in my ear, as his fingers lifted my hair from one shoulder. I must have been. Tethered to a bar stool by my ankles, arms tied at my back and my pretty outer garments cut away - defrocked, I was.

His attentions left me in just a demi-bra, panties and a blindfold…glowing with perspiration!

"You've become rather hot to the touch, without having done a thing! Isn't that amazing?" he chuckled. He and his knife had raised my blood pressure as well as my threshold of fear. It was no wonder my body had reacted in such a manner. A glass was lifted to my parched lips and I clumsily gulped the wine until it was removed as quickly as it had been presented. A weak "Thank you," slipped from

my mouth, with a ragged "...Sir." following.

Feeling him move about me, the air still filled with anticipation, my mind flooded with the slow motion movie playing against my eyelids. "Lift up your shoulders, woman..." I thought to myself. "...

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