A Rejuvenated Bond
She awoke to complete darkness and the sense of vulnerability. At first she was scared about her ability – or lack of – to see until she realized a blindfold was strapped to her face. She went to remove the blindfold until she realized that each of her extremities was securely, yet comfortably bound to the posts of the bed. “What the fuck is going on, Dakota?” She yelled out from the strict confines of the prison that consisted of their bed. A few minutes passed of unbearably loud silence as...
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