Pulling at the leather cuffs, I hear the incessant tick of the clock. You covered my eyes, shackled me and left me alone.

I listen but all I hear is my heartbeat and that incessant tick... tick... almost like it's counting down my doom. I pull at the cuffs again, hoping for some give, but no, you've captured your prey well.

I feel my body reacting to the situation, becoming aroused at the erotic thoughts swimming in my head.

I hear the door creak. Heart thunders. Body aches.

Tick... tick...

The slightest touch and my world explodes.