
In the darkness, my fear is heightened. The anticipation of what's to come builds inside my gut.
In the darkness, I submit control. Acting on instinct, I take no responsibility for my actions.
In the darkness, I see a little more clearly.
I can no longer feel the mask that keeps me in the dark. My barrier from reality has become a part of me. It has become....comfortable.
Something cool touches me in my most intimate parts. I jump, expecting pain. The cane, maybe, or an electric shock.
But it doesn't hurt. It is only cool.
Then something is inserted. Ecstasy consumes me, as I consume it into me.
My body flinches with pleasure. Each jolt wrenching my nipples succeeds in heightening the beautiful intensity I feel.
I forgot my nipples were tied like that, but now I don't care.
It builds. I move harder and faster, submitting to my body's desires. The climax comes, explosive and exciting. I melt into myself.
I begin to but something isn't right.
The vibrator remains, but now it hurts.
I fight it. Panic. Take it away. But I have no control.
I submit to fate, and the pain goes away, bringing me back to that sweet threshold.
I know I cannot fight it, but I do. Back and forth, my "tug 'o' war" continues.
Everything is gone. I disappear. The only thing that exists is vibrations.




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