My Eyes Only (Audio Script)

Stories

So, this is it…the private room. It looks exactly how I imagined it. All dark and dungeon-y. God, this is going to be so much fun.

You and I have had every moment of tonight's scene planned out for weeks. From what outfit I should wear to best accentuate the restraints you want to use on me to the meal we ate beforehand to ensure I would have enough energy for our time together. The whole idea of you dominating me at a public sex club where anyone could watch felt totally unreal up until this very moment, like a fantasy that would never actually happen. Now that we’re here, prepping for our scene in the back room with a whole warehouse of people who could come in and watch at any time…it’s feeling very real now.

You and I have been to Dagger a couple of times before, but only as spectators. We spent hours late into the night just watching Dommes hone their craft on willing subs, learning from more experienced kinksters about their favorite tools and techniques. I haven’t told any of my friends about this place, not because I’m embarrassed of this new hobby you and I are getting into, but because I like that it’s a secret.

Our dirty little secret.

“So? What do you think?”

“Roomy. Um…

”

“Nervous? It’s okay. I am, too. A little.

”

You wrap your arms around me, hooking your chin over my shoulder. Mmm, I can smell the perfume on your skin.

“And you know I’m going to take perfect care of you tonight. I always do, don’t I?

”

“Yes, of course you do.”

Your arms tighten around me and I can feel your body against mine. I arch back, pressing into you and winding my arms around your neck.

“Good. I happen to know that there’s a nice bench over there, perfect for keeping pretty little things like you nice and still. Go.”

You bite my earlobe between your teeth. Fuck…all I want to do is run my hands through your hair, to push my ass into you and slip my hand between your legs. But right now, you’re in charge. I love when you’re like this––in your element. You love putting me in my place. And I love letting you. You release me and lead me over to the bench in the middle of the room. It looks plush and soft, covered in black leather. How do I even get on this thing?

Oh, I see…I start to swing one leg over the bench, but you stop me.

“Clothes first.”

This is it. I’m getting naked in a public sex club. I can’t believe I’m doing this. But…fuck…this is so exciting.

I shiver a little as I remove my shirt and then my pants. I stand in front of you, completely silhouette, and wait for your next instructions.

“You are so beautiful, baby.”

You lift a hand and trail it over my chest. Your touch is feather light as you move from one breast to the other, eyes never leaving mine. I close my eyes for a moment. You pinch my chest between two fingers and my eyes fly open. You grin smugly down at me.

“My pretty baby loves having her tits played with, doesn’t she?”

“Yes, I do. Fuck.”

We’ve barely started and I already feel pleasure building deep inside of me. My legs are starting to tremble. What are you going to do to me?

“Let’s get you all set up, okay? On the bench.

”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Your hands leave my chest and I turn back to the bench. I see now it’s a steel A-frame with metal rings outfitted along each leg and the two leather knee rests. I climb on, kneeling, and leave a trail of wetness beneath me on the leather. You return to the duffel bag you brought with you and go digging around inside of it. Fuck, what toys did you bring? I wonder if you brought my favorite strap-on or my thigh cuffs…

The way you’re looking at me as you walk towards me is…fucking…dizzying. God, you look so incredible. My pussy clenches as I realize you’re holding the black vegan leather cuffs you got me for my birthday last year. My hands are behind my back before you even ask.

“Someone’s eager.”

“Please, I want it so bad.”

“Oh, I know you do, darling. Now, hold still.”

The cuffs hug my wrists in the best way. I tug on them there’s only a small amount of give. Perfect.

You have another pair of cuffs in your hand, the ankle ones. I grind my clit into the bench a little in anticipation. You attach each cuff around my ankle and then clip it to one of the metal rings along the knee rest of the bench. Fuck, I’m so turned on. Your hand returns to my chest. You roll it between your thumb and finger and my whole body jolts in response.

“You okay, love?”

“Yes, please.”

You take a black ribbon from your pocket, trailing it across the bare skin of my thigh. The soft fabric moves over my clit, feather-light...

“Oh god, please, touch me, please.”

“Be patient, baby.”

You slip the blindfold into place and everything goes dark. I’ve been so intrigued by sensory deprivation lately. We’ve been experimenting with it, lightly, but this is…fuck…being in public is making this so much more intense. I wonder if anyone has walked by and seen us? My pussy clenches again at the thought that I now won’t be able to know if someone’s watching us or not.

Your fingers press against my lips and I open my mouth, swirling my tongue around them. Your fingers pull away and disappear from my lips. Where will you touch me now? Fuck, the anticipation, the not knowing, is intense. Your fingers trail up my thigh. I sit up on the bench as much as I can so that my pussy is accessible to you. Your fingers press against my clit and swirl, slowly.

“Oh, fuck…”

“Yeah? You like that?”

Your fingers slide away from my clit and I squirm to keep them in place.

“Remember who’s in charge here.”

Your fingers slowly slide down to my entrance. You tease me, just hovering them there. Finally, you thrust in. My hands tense against the cuffs and my body bucks into your touch. All I can do is sit here and take what you give me. God, I’m so wet. I love how easily your fingers move inside me.

“Seems like you’re really enjoying this, hm? Would it make you even more turned on to know that you’re being watched right now?

”

My hips stutter. Behind my blindfold I can just imagine a few people standing in the doorway, filling in the room, watching as you tease and torture me. You push another finger inside of me. Fuck, the stretch feels so, so good…

“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you? Tell me what you’re thinking, love.”

Your lips close around my chest, biting down when I open my mouth to answer.

“Fuck, yes, it would…would turn me on…”

“Yeah? It’d turn you on to get fucked in front of strangers? Is that what you want?

”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s what I want.”

Your fingers haven’t stopped moving and I can feel my climax building low in my stomach as you keep speaking.

“Good. Because that’s exactly what’s happening. You’ve got an audience, sweetheart. They couldn’t help themselves when they saw you here like this, all tied up and begging so nicely for me.

”

Fuck, are there really people watching? Oh my god, that’s…fuck, that’s so hot.

I feel you press up behind me, the fabric of your clothes pressing into my bare skin. You slow inside me until you’re barely moving, just circling my clit with your thumb. Your other hand tips my chin, turning my head to the side.

“Are you going to passion for all of us?”

My thighs are still trembling and my knees are starting to ache, but it feels so, so good…

“Please I’m gonna passion. Please, can I passion?”

I can’t hold on, I need to passion so badly. But I can’t. Not until you say so. I want to be good for you.

“Mmm, let me see…”

Your hand smooths down my hair and you place a kiss just below my ear. Your fingers are still swirling over my clit. I buck my hips into your touch, desperate for more, more…

Your other hand takes hold of my right chest and squeezes hard.

“Okay. You can passion for us, baby.

”

The world comes rushing back as you pull away the blindfold. I take a moment to get my bearings and my heart skips a beat as I realize that there’s no one else in the room but us. My body feels limp. Damn, that was…incredible. I look up at you with a sleepy smile. It takes me a moment to realize you’re still in ‘domme’ mode.

“Oh, I’m not through with you yet.”

My pussy clenches. Holy shit. What else are you going to do to me?

You unclip the cuffs around my wrists. But before I can let my hands fall to my sides, you’re pulling them up, over my head. There’s a chain hanging from the ceiling with a metal d-ring at the end of it.

How did I not notice that…?

It feels nice to have my arms stretched above me. It aches a little, but in a good way. You take hold of my chin in your hands and roughly pull my face to yours.

Your tongue explores the inside of my mouth.

“It’s cute you thought we were done.”

Your fingers slip between my pussy lips and find my clit with ease.

“Are you my little fuck toy? Are you just something for me to play with?

”

“Yes, yes!”

You work my clit hard and fast. Oh my god, I’m so sensitive. My hips buck hard, uncontrollably, against your touch. Fuck. Fuck!

“You’re going to passion again for me. Aren’t you? I could make you passion over and over and cover again if I wanted.

”

Your fingers slip up inside of me. You fuck with hard, sudden thrusts.

“Or I could make you passion not at all. I could tease you and keep you on edge for as long as I want.

”

“Please. Please...”

I want to passion again so badly, but fuck, it’s so intense! You return to my clit and work your fingers fast across it with just enough pressure. I’m going to passion. Oh my god, I’m going to passion again.

“That’s it. Give me another one.

”

You come around to face me once the ankle cuffs are gone.

“Hi...”

“Hey, sweetheart. How are you feeling?”

My heart clenches fondly as you pull me in for a kiss. Everything in my body feels relaxed and relieved.

“I feel…fucking…fantastic.”

“Good.”

I want to reach out, run my fingers through your hair but you haven’t untied my hands yet. You stand up, towering over me and I crane my neck to look at you. You’re so fucking hot. You pull me closer, stroking a hand through my hair. I lean into your touch.

“You really made me think there were people watching...”

“Not tonight. Those climax were for eyes only.

”