Kinky Mind, el blog.

  You throw me on the bed, slowly take off your trunks releasing your hard cock. My mouth start watering, can´t help to bite my lip. You climb on top of me, grab a rope and look at me maybe looking for a expression allowing that idea you have in mind. I put my arms together in front of you allowing to be tied up. You look surprise,   but a pleasure surprise. Quickly you tie my hands, look me and say: "Trust me please" "I do" reply, wondering where my self preservation went. You tie me to your headboard and pick a blindfold from your night stand, stop and ask: "May I?" Well, if he is gonna kill me there is no escaping now, Right?, I think to myself surrendering to my instinct (and your will) "Yes, please" I reply, who is answering for me? You smile pleasured by my answers. "Good answer" you say with that bad idea tone. I'm  blind and also tied up. Just feel your body weight on top of me. Then I start to feel a warm ...

  As I walk in the elevator I realize your eyes behind those hairs and my you just froze me. I blush and you notice  We both where going up. You only one floor higher. "Where you live, what apartment?" You ask "Twelve floor and you?" I replied "Thirteen" you answer with evil eyes. "So you are on top of me!" As soon as I ended the phrase I start laughing. So did you...and then reply "I guess I do. Be nicer to be in top of you  in person though" and you wink at me. Finally a guy straight forward (I tell myself) "Why? Have you heard me?" I ask with a hint of spice. Now you blush and I just couldn't stop laughing. "Actually I had, and your partner must be pretty good in bed" you answer  "That was just me babe" I answer not knowing if to feel good about myself or was just a sad tale. "Wow!" You scream, evidently not controlling your volume or excitement. Then my door open, and I have to go out. ...