This week’s Microfantasy Monday theme is ‘Fear‘. Thanks as always to Miss Ang, the Sweltering Celt, for giving us the prompt and continuing our Microfantasy Monday fun.
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She left me on my knees, blindfolded, my wrists secured behind my back. Â My sight gone, I listened for any clues that would tell me what to expect next. Â I heard Her drag something heavy across the carpet, furniture.. a chair? Â She walked past me, I inhaled Her scent eagerly and heard the soft sound of Her silky nightgown as it flowed over Her skin. Â Then She was in front of me, leaning down toward me, Her hair brushing my bare shoulder as She kissed my cheek lightly.
“I have a special surprise for you, girl” Her voice purred in my ear, a soft, dangerous tone, quiet and sure of the power She held. Â “What do you say, girl?”
“Thank You, Sir” my voice betrayed me in its mixture of excitement and nervousness. Â I knew my Master too well, knew the full range of possibilities for ‘surprises’ She was capable of presenting to me. Â She knew my secret desires, what I craved and what frightened me the most.
“I will be back in a moment. Â You will not move from this spot, no matter what, do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir, i understand.”
I heard the door close, heard her moving around in the other room, talking, on the phone I assumed. Â My mind was scrambling over various scenarios, trying desperately to subdue the fear growing in me. Â If I could figure out what She was planning, I could mute some of the panic rising in my chest. Â Or so I thought. Â I’m sure it was only minutes, but it seemed like longer and then there was a knock on the door in the next room. Â I jolted into full attention having fallen into a meditative state.
The door opened, She was speaking softly to someone with a deep male voice.  I couldn’t hear what they were saying, just the rhythm of their voices.  The door to my room opened again, a shot of adrenaline went through me.  My mind raced. Was he with Her now?  Had he left and I just didn’t hear the other door close?  I was suddenly acutely aware of my nakedness, felt a hot blush grow across my face and chest.  Panic rose in me and I had struggled to keep myself still, rooted on the spot as She’d ordered.  I heard a creaking from somewhere in front of me, someone sitting in a chair? At the same time I felt Her hands on my hair, gripping it and pulling my head back.  Oh, god, he was here, sitting in front of me, seeing me like this, who was it?  A powerful mixture of fear and anticipation caused me to shudder and squirm.
She chuckled, “Mmmm, girl, do you know what your surprise is yet?” Â She gave my hair a tug, urging me to walk forward on my knees, “Well, you’ll know soon enough.. there’s someone here I want you to meet.”
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