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"I know you have your little
drawer," Dee Dee murmured, looking across the room to
it. She had discovered the Double Penetrator
there on her first visit, while Laura was in the bathroom. "Do you have a blindfold in there?"
Laura felt the blood rush to her
face again, her cheeks radiating hotly.
"A blindfold? God, I don't think
I've ever thought of that."
But now that Dee Dee had thought of it, Laura found the idea incredibly
exciting. Dee Dee
smiled mysteriously.
"Find something else. A scarf.
A dish towel. I want you to
blindfold me and then . . . you know, lick me all over. I always had a fantasy about being
blindfolded and fucked."
Laura felt a little leap of the
racing pulse in her neck at these words.
"I . . . have a white scarf in my top drawer that I never wear for fear
of getting it dirty," she remembered out loud.
They moved together to the
dresser. Laura removed the scarf, a
beautiful silk scarf, pure white. Dee Dee took it, and against her tapered, very black fingers,
it looked even whiter. As Laura closed
the top drawer, Dee Dee pulled open the second
one. While Laura watched, she picked
through the objects, finding the handcuffs, and also the fur-lined ones that
Randi had given Laura. She held them
both up, dangling them from one long forefinger.
"These too."
Feeling bold, Laura picked up the
ridged strap-on dildo. "How about this?"
Dee Dee
smirked at her, the I-know-what-you-want-to-do smirk. Without replying, she walked back to the bed
and stretched out on her back with her arms spread. Looking suggestively at Laura, she carefully
snapped the ring of the first pair of handcuffs to one of her wrists, then
snapped one of the fur-lined cuffs to her other wrist. Her lovely, small, black, naked breasts
jiggled while she did this, making Laura's blood pound harder.
"Blindfold me and handcuff me to
the bed," she said, her eyes now throbbing with sexual invitations.
Laura went to the bed and took the
scarf from Dee Dee's outstretched hand.
She folded it carefully, then wrapped it around Dee Dee's eyes, knotting
it in the back. Her hands shook a
little, but she took several deep breaths and finally got it securely into
place.
"Can you see?"
Dee Dee
shook her head. Her voice was clotted,
thick with sexual need and almost unbearable tension. "Are you going to fuck me?"
Laura leaned down and ran her
tongue along the protruding ribs of Dee Dee's ribcage until she reached the
bulging underside of one small, gorgeous breast. "I guess you're just going to have to wait
and see, aren't you," she murmured.
She licked the bottom fullness of
Dee Dee's naked breast teasingly, and Dee Dee was
gripped by a sudden shiver. "Oh!"
Laura let her tongue continue out
around Dee Dee's naked breast and up to her shoulder, then on up her shapely
arm, moving slowly, kissing as well as licking the delicious, silky black skin,
until her mouth reached Dee Dee's wrist.
She let her fingers crawl up further to the loose cuff, the one Dee Dee had not already snapped around her own wrist. In another second, she had the cuff around
the bedpost and snapped it shut.
And then . . . they lit the bed on fire!