Mmmkay' so there's this guy whom i met here, we've met a lot of times to hangout, his name's Jarred. it started as just a regular wine night, soft music playing in the background, and dim lighting casting shadows around the room. but there was this one time, that the energy building between us, one i couldn't ignore. his touch was deliberate, every caress sending shivers across my skin. we had played this game before.. the slow, teasing dance of desire.

this time, though, there was something different. he tied my wrists, not too tight, just enough to remind me i was his for the moment. my breath hitched as he trailed his fingers down my body, his whispers brushing against my neck. time seemed to slow down, every sensation amplified...

it wasn't about the restraints, not really. twas the way he moved with me, every look and touch pushing me deeper into the moment. i felt free, ironically, surrendering control in the most satisfying way. he teased me mercilessly, tracing feathers over my bare skin before switching to the sharp sting of the crop. every flick sent shockwaves through me, driving me wild. my senses were on fire, the mix of pain and pleasure intertwining in ways i'd never imagined, i could feel the heat building as we danced this erotic, forbidden dance.. his hand in my hair, our lips meeting with raw hunger. time disappeared, leaving only the two of us, wrapped with each other wanting more of each other... that was the best sex i ever had in a long time..