For pleasure
Added 2021-08-07 10:39:23 +0000 UTCYour dominant has brought you to a party. They haven't told you what's going to happen, but they've promised that you'll enjoy it.
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You were being led by your dominant, naked, and blindfolded, through this place. The headphones over your ears were pumping another’s voice into your mind, making you feel blank, mindless, open. All you could feel was your dominant’s hand, and the cold marble under your feet.
You could barely pay attention to direction. Occasionally you would stop, and then quickly you would feel the slight pull of your dominant’s hand again. Deeper and deeper. The voice was making it so easy to just sink into bliss as you continued to travel.
You could feel your mind being primed for… Something. And now you were walking on carpet, it felt soft, under your feet. A hand brushed your shoulder, and you felt a tingle spread out from the contact as the voice helped you feel the pleasure that came from the touch.
In fact, you could feel how sensitive al of your skin was getting. The slight rubbing of your dominant’s thumb into your palm was turning into a dizzying pulse of arousal that just made it even harder to think. But that’s okay. You didn’t need to think.
The carpet underfoot felt so nice, sending small tingles of pleasure up your legs with every step. Finally, you stopped. You felt more hands now. Caressing you, and it felt like heaven. You were pushed onto a bed, and the voice let you know your purpose. To be used, for pleasure.
