Her instructions for the evening were to bring a change of clothes and to wear a dress she really doesn't care that much about. she complied. not looking at Him, he yanks her to her feet by her long hair and slaps a blindfold over her eyes, fashions a lasso type lead around her neck and leads her down the stairs to His basement. she feels the cold rough limestone wall against her back as He binds her wrists and ties them apart to something on the wall then does the same with her high heel clad feet. He caresses her hair and whispers something so softly into her ear that she cannot understand but, she trusts Him.
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