Day 3 – Sensory Deprivation

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You sat on top of Genji, your thighs hugging his waist. Your favourite place to be. This time you were playing with blindfolds. His wrists, of course, were tied to the bedposts with silk scarves. It was his promise that he wouldn’t pull them free that kept him tied down. It wasn’t much of a stretch to add a scarf around his eyes, as well.

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