Baby

The air crackled with intensity, and my limbs tensed as if sensing what was to come. The ropes, taut around my body, pulled my knees to my chin and my arms rigid behind my back. I remember my mind wandering away from my body, my only thoughts pertaining to him. His ripped jeans, his rock-hard member, and his demands, dripping with authority able to gods to their knees. And then, I remember the door opening, his heavy footsteps falling in line with my breathing, or was it the other way around?

"Baby girl?" He questioned.

"Y-yes sir?" I had to clear my throat. I hadn't spoken for twenty minutes.

"Do you remember your safe words?" His voice carried heavy promises I eagerly anticipated.

"Yes master."