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Blindfold Me

It's the SP00KY SZN and in honor of my good good Judy @nahimjustfeelingit-writes we're gonna kick this Kinktober off right. PRE-GAME! Shout out to the twin @theegoldenchild

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Pairing: Erik x Reader

Tags: Smut, Sensation Play, Nipple Play, Helplessness

Only in the dark and comfort of your bedroom can you feel comfortable watching and masturbating to questionable hentai though it’s on mute. Erik is sleeping beside you and you blame Ash, your bestie for flooding the groupchat with gifs and links to her favorites. Curiosity has you watching an anime girl with a fat oily ass get rawed on a bus seat by the busdriver on her back with her legs in the air, then doggystyle as she holds onto the back of the seat. She sucks her juices off his dick, him pushing into her mouth with her glowy asscheeks pressing against the window.

Even though the driver is ugly, you imagine your man’s face on him and you’re the one getting your bare asscheeks pressed against the glass for everyone outside to see as he uses your throat. In your fantasy, your wetness coats his hard throbbing dick like it coats your fingers and your nearly silent Lilo Soraya vibrator. You look over at him in a deep sleep beside you on his side, facing away. You don’t want to wake him up by moaning or moving too much since this is your private time to enjoy your more private kinks, but both the video and the vibrator are doing what they’re meant to do. You close your eyes briefly and look back at your screen. Fantasy Erik is thrusting inside you so deep that only his nuts are left out and you’re bouncing so hard on his thick veiny dick taking all of him. Your titties bounce like in the anime and his cum is warm inside you, seeping down your thighs and dripping from your pussy.

The vibrator has you dampening the seat of your panties and making a small wet spot on your side of the sheet. You turn over on your stomach and go to the next link watching a girl with large gravity defying jello knockers get abducted into a public shower by a faceless man who gets her alone and holds her down forcing her to recieve oral until she squirts everywhere over him and herself, panting with her release. It’s so bad, but he’s so dominant and it looks like it feels good. You almost moan with her, but remember Erik is asleep beside you. Only in a hentai does this shit happen which is definitely for the best, but now you’re cumming on your wet panties and pruney fingers and wetting up your sheet even more. One more video..

“Nasty lil bitch,” he mumbles. Immediately you look over and switch the vibrator off, closing the tab, but it’s just him talking in his sleep. He better be dreaming about you.

You wait, watching him in still silence as he breathes in and out. He doesn’t speak again but his breathing gets deeper. What kind of wet dream is he having, you wonder. You wanna see his face. Quietly and carefully you sit up on your knees and lean over his shoulder catching the second he taps the power button on his phone, darkening the screen and hiding his phone under him.

“UH UH! ERIK!” You push at him. He was watching some dark and blurry ass porn, you saw it and it looked like hentai. “GET UP!” Sitting back, you grab a pillow to beat his head with. “What you up looking at, porn?”

Wait. You look up remembering the mirrored ceiling.

“Yeah, same shit you lookin at. I ain’t stopping you, it’s what you like, right?”

“I thought you were sleep,” you gasp, covering your mouth in shock when you can see his eyes in the mirror as clearly as he can see you.

“I know. You like some freaky shit.”

You drop the pillow and think back to all the kinky nasty porn you’ve masturbated to right beside him thinking he was asleep. Whole time he was probably zooming in using the camera and the mirror to spy, even when you’d stopped and closed your tab thinking he’d woken up. Even when you were still and working hard to not moan, he’d been watching and zooming in on your body and your filthy ass screen. Shit you would never show him.

Violation! You hit him with the pillow again and he grabs it, throwing it on the floor. “What sketch ass hentai was that?”

“Whatever, you're so vanilla,” you glare and climb off the bed to hide your face.

“Vanilla?” He sits up watching you snatch up your pillow from the floor and sit the vibrator on your nightstand while you act busy. “Just how hardcore are you ya lil booger?”

“Hmm. Harder than you lil daddy.”

“I’m open-minded,” he says defensively. You smirk. He is. He’s open to a lot, but he’s also shut to a lot, arguably more than he’s open to. Anytime you bring up anal or using toys, for example, he shuts down or it doesn’t turn him on and you’ve wanted to experiment with those things for a while.

“Still vanilla,” you plop back on the bed.

“I have my kinks.”

“Your kinks are straight dick to pussy penetration and getting your dick sucked. That’s about it.”

“You want me to stick my dick in ya ass, I’m not doin it.”

“You don’t have to, that’s not even what I was-” You sigh, calming yourself. Why are you even explaining yourself?

“I do have kinks, I just don’t tell you.. But I have fantasies about fucking in public where we could get caught. I would fuck you in a bus.. Or in the parking lot or in the movie theater.”

“Really?” You’re starting to picture it, stroking his thick hard cock as you’re side by side in a dark theater surrounded by unsuspecting people who’re paying attention to the movie, not your hand sliding up and down his length. “I’d like that..”

“I’m horny right now,” he announces. “My dick is hard as fuck, come ride it and let me suck your titties.”

“Oh you ain’t said nothing,” you chuckle leaning back to throw your leg over his head and bring it down on the other side of him, sliding into his lap. He grabs your hips and puts you where he wants you to sit, holding onto you while you get stable on your knees.

“I believe you mean, yes daddy.”

You pull your wet panties to the side and guide him into your already wet and pulsing pussy grinding your hips in a circle to get the full sweet feeling of this dick touching every wall. “Yes daddy,” you moan, bouncing your full weight on his lap up and down with him sandwiching himself between your boobs and hugging them to the sides of his face. He sticks his tongue to your chest between them and motorboats, coming out to squeeze them together and pepper kisses on your areolas. “Mm, keep sucking em.” You hold his head as he alternates sucking your nipples while you grind, getting clit and nipple stimulation with penetration all at once.

“I love your titties,” he says between brief sucks that you feel in your clit. "Your titties so pretty." You’re squeezing him and grinding in circles, panting in his ear that you're about to cum. “Go 'head, cum on my dick.”

“Uhn, yes daddy,” you moan doing just that while he thrusts up so you don’t stop cumming. He pulls your hips thrusting deeper inside. “This some good dick baby,” you sigh feeling it touch your soul. “Oh god..”

“Cum, but don't stop fuckin me.”

“Yes daddy,” you breathe into his neck feeling his grip on your your hips, there to ensure you don't stop. "Fuck me," you moan grinding desperately and already on the edge again.

He rolls you over to get on top with his elbows at your ears and your thighs parted wide letting him deep.

"Fuck me, daddy please," you pant covering your sensitive clit while his dick glides in and out of your sloppy hole. You love that it's so wet and covered in your juices. You like watching it go in and out and feeling it slide deep inside as your toes curl.

He loves eye contact so you look back up into his lust-filled eyes. Your arms latch around his neck and he dives down kissing you open-mouthed, your tongue in his mouth and his in yours while he delivers his signature deep strokes.

"Cum," he whispers into your mouth, licking and sucking your tongue while you pant on the edge once more. It's him squeezing your titty and pinching your nipple that sends you over. "Good girl.. guess vanilla ain't so bad huh?"

"Goodbye," you laugh still in your after glow. "It never was bad," you sigh staring at him through the mirror above. "Sometimes I'd like to try new things though."

"And we will.. who knows I might kidnap you and drag you to a motel.. fuck you till you cry. You like that?" He finger enters your pussy and you clench pressing your knees together. "You nasty little slut," he sings in a higher pitch rubbing your sensitive clit. "You really want me to kidnap you? What would you do?"

"Whatever you want," you writhe. "I'll do anything," you moan, letting out another orgasm.

"Suck my dick right now. Make me nut on them pretty titties."

That was last night's activities, two nights before Halloween.

As a natural early riser, Erik wakes up bright and early some Sunday mornings to mow the lawn and rake leaves if they need raking. He may wash or detail the car, anything really, but that's his personal time. Today it's the lawn. Tthe sound of the riding lawnmower wakes you up giving you time to shower, change the sheets, make a quick breakfast for two, and clean your vibrator.

The two of you then go your individual ways for a few hours until lunch where you meet up at Cheesecake Factory around 2 PM, leaving your purse behind on the floor of your locked Volvo. He already has a table in front of the window with bread and your drink, having ordered it and your food for you.

"It's drizzling," you say sitting across from him and adjusting your seat. You can't really see it through the glass. "How are you? How you doing?"

"You wouldn't believe my day today," he starts in. "So first, I'm on my way to Lowes when this truck merges and almost hits my car just to speed and cut me off."

"Wow!"

"So then I see them turn on my exit and I'm still behind them. We both get to Lowe's and they fuckin wreck in the parking lot. They hit this other car, I saw it and braked and because of the petty nigga I am, I parked and gave the other car my contact. Afterall, I did see the whole thing."

"And you got a fiance whose dad is a lawyer."

"That's what I told him."

"Well I hit the post office to mail some things for my granny and student loans.. filled my tank.. Then I went in the Spirit of Halloween to look around." You tap your nails together with an impish grin. "I got the fake blood but idk if I should use it."

His friend Meech is hosting an adult Halloween party tonight and you've been itching to go since you heard of it in early September. You and Erik already have costumes. You're Akasha Queen of the Damned and he's Blade.

"I don't think you need the blood if you're doing your makeup."

"I think you're right but also, vampire with no blood??"

"Your call," he sighs as the food comes. For a while you both just eat and chill, then he checks his phone and you check yours.

"I'm excited for tonight," you smile getting his eye contact. "And before I get too fall down drunk to say this, I plan to get you pregnant in your Blade costume."

His brow raises. "It's like that?"

"It's like that, baby."

"You gonna talk that crazy to me when we're at Cheesecake?"

"I don't know what it is, Erik, but it's something about," you hiss, rubbing your hands all over your chest and neck imagining him being rough with need, doing anything he pleases. He's looking at you like he wants to jump across the table and grab you out the seat. You can feel it in your stomach and between your thighs. "I just- It's sexy to me."

"Nasty, nasty bitch," he whispers glancing over your shoulder. "I'll fuck you in the Blade costume long as you keep the Akasha cosplay after tonight."

"Deal," you grin. "Be careful lil daddy, I might just bite if you keep turning me on like this.."

"I'm built for it, baby. Bite me, scratch me.. I can take it," he stares. "Can you?"

"Oo-hoo," you shiver feeling a threat laced in his words. "Getting a lil zesty ain't you? I like it." You sip your drink with your eyes still caught on his, neither of you breaking.

"Told you I have my kinks.. I just don't typically share'em."

"You should, I wanna know. Maybe we could uh.. Do something about it." You bite your lip wondering what possibilities lie ahead and he smirks.

"Ok. Hold that thought."

He slips under the table but it's open and anyone who's looking could see him down there.

"What are you doing," you whisper looking around subtly as his hand goes up your dress.

"Dropped my airpod."

"It's not in there, I swear," you laugh feeling his fingers burrow past your panties to rub your slit. You let your legs open a bit more to give him room to work despite the feeling of eyes on you. "Stop," you whisper, swatting at him. "People are looking."

He pats the ground and climbs back up to his chair, "Found it," he announces.

"You already knew where the clit was," you joke but he still looks like he's feenin.

"Baby I'm a be real right now," he leans in. "I'm horny as fuck and I need you to do something for me. Go wait in the car, I'm a pay and then I'm a come eat ya pussy in the backseat."

"Right now?!"

"Right now, baby. Get up. Go to the car."

You float straight to the door, not passing go. Then you wonder which car he meant, his or yours. Where is he parked?

You hit the extra keyfob on your keychain that's synced to his red BMW and head in the direction of the beep, finding him parked a few rows behind your car, between another red car and a black van. The backseat is clean and inviting. The grass seed and mulch he bought from Lowes must be in his trunk.

You suddenly hear a click and sliding door behind you and a man grabs you, pulling you backwards into the sus black van and closing you in. Nobody saw. You kick, but don't even get to scream because it happens so fast, one masked man muffling your mouth with a cloth in his hand that's clamped over your face. Another is squeezing your arms at your side and restraining you. They ballgag your mouth, put a blindfold on you, and zip tie your wrists behind you. They're silent and don't speak otherwise. It’s eerie, but luckily Erik is smart and tech savvy. He also doesn't play about his woman. He can track your phone and he's coming. He's gonna realize you've been taken and know what to do to find you quickly. They probably think you're alone.

Your job is to delay them for Erik. You struggle knowing you have no chance against two tall muscular men but they hold onto you as the van takes off, driven by a third to a second location approximately ten minutes away. They then pull you from the van, holding you up as you stumble in your heels, blinded. You're sat in and tied roughly to a chair with your hands still behind you as a gloved masculine hand wraps your jaw, you can feel the texture of the softened leather, but what does he want?

"I'll get you my pretty," he growls in your ear going down your spine and into your vagina deep inside. He takes the gag from your mouth.

“Erik, I oughta kill you. You scared the hell outta me! Feel my heart!” He’s laughing but your heart is legit racing. “Is that Meech behind me? Come here Meech so I can–OOH! Can’t stand you niggas!”

“Damn lil booger, you harder than I thought. I thought you’d be whimperin and snottin by now. You ain’t break a sweat.”

“Nah, she struggled but she was a G about it,” says Meech as Erik snickers.

“Uh guh-guh,” you mock. “Untie me now fuckin dickheads. MEECH! I was NICE to you! What the FUCK?!”

“Bye Meech!” Erik grips your thighs. You feel his minty breath on your face. “It's you and me, kid. All alone in a room. What exactly should I do to you?”

"Free my hands real quick, I wanna see somethin.."

"Cute," he pats your head. "Hold that thought."

He walks away briefly and when he comes back you holds something to your nose. You smell it, it smells like Lavender. You love lavender and the fact that he knows that.. one point for him.

He switches the smell. Vanilla. One more point. Your eyes roll in pleasure from the combination, it smells so clean and cozy and good.

He massages a hot liquid that smells like a mix of the Lavender and Vanilla deep into the muscles of your neck and shoulders rubbing out all the tension as if saying to your body 'relaaaax'.

"Mm. More of this," your head rolls, your neck feeling loose. "Oh god yes..Right in there."

Now the wonderful smell is staying with you because it's in your skin and you're feeling relaxed as you can with your hands tied, your waist tied to the chair, and your eyes covered.

You're not mad anymore. In fact, now that you know it's your goofy ah fiance and not some psycho you're a little stimulated by this naughty game. You didn't think he had it in him. "You can take the kink out of the shoulders, but you can't take it out of the girl. I'm still super turned on."

"Because you're a pervert.. But that's okay, I like a nasty, nasty lil slut. Long as you my nasty, nasty lil slut. I'm the only one who can kidnap you."

"You can do more than that."

You flinch the slightest amount when you feel a cold sensation on the side of your neck. It’s wet. It's ice and it slides spreading a chill over your skin wherever he moves it.

You feel his tongue on your neck where the ice was, licking the water droplets. "Let me finish what we started at Cheesecake, I've been craving you. I'm a untie you and I want you to strip for me, but keep the blindfold."

You stand with his help and he unzips the dress helping you so you can remove it. You can do the bra on your own, teasing it off slowly and your panties.

"Put your arms up."

You don't ask, you just do. Your arms are up. He ties your wrists once more and hooks the binding to something that makes it impossible for your arms to drop.

Another cold chunk of wet ice trails over your legs and up your thighs as you pick your leg up flamingo-style. It sounds like he's getting it from his drink or a cup of water. You hear his fingers slosh for the cubes wishing it was you he was fingering. The ice swipes up your spine and you get taller. His gloves are wet and ice cold touching your back. He uses those cold wet gloves to cup your breasts from behind, letting ice melt on both your rapidly hardening nipples as he kisses between your neck and shoulder. They feel frozen and too erect, a feeling that's both uncomfortable, mildly painful, and erotic.

"You smell.. delicious," he whispers. Your thighs squeeze together and you moan when he pinches your overly sensitive nipples, following with a simultaneous lil slap on both tits. You still have goosebumps everywhere.

He moves away and returns with ice in his mouth pushing it into yours when he kisses you, the both of you tonguing it until it melts. A new sensation tickles your bellybutton while his tongue is in your mouth. The soft tickling is then briefly on the side of your neck and inside your ear. You break the kiss hiding your ear on your shoulder. It felt like something crawling but it was Erik. You know it was.

"I don't like that one," you cringe as he teases you with it once more on your leg. He grabs your ankle and pulls up your foot, pulling off your heel just to tickle the bottom on your foot and snicker as you kick trying to make him let go. He knows you're very ticklish. "Stooop," you kick. You can feel it's a feather when he brushes the whole thing across your foot. He tickles the tip of it on your pussy next and you quickly close your thighs.

"Oh," he teases. "Sensitive are we? Let me bring you back down."

His follow-up is the hot liquid that you've determined is oil and you can't be anymore happy with this decision. He massages it into your entire body from your arms and your titties on down, spending extra time on your titties, molding and squeezing. You're still relaxed when he takes a fistful of your hair and gently tugs your head back, his other hand sliding down your stomach to your mound for a pussy massage. It feels so much different with a soft leather glove and you like it.

"Freaky lil slut," he moans. "Just for me though. Right?"

"Yes daddy."

His thick gloved finger slips inside of you. "Good girl."

He pulls that finger and it immediately pushes against your lips which you part to let it in your mouth. His other hand squeezes the sides of your neck with gradual pressure. Your hips roll in the air, your coochie aching for something to grind against. You want his face down there, but you also need him inside. You're starting to feel a little lightheaded, meanwhile his leather coated wet finger rubs, rolls and presses the distinct taste of your arousal on your tongue causing you to salivate. Drool leaks down your chin.

You like the intoxicating flavor and you make it hard for him to take his finger from your vacuum sealed lips. "Delicious," you smirk. He licks your chin collecting the spit and drooling it back into your mouth, sucking it right back off your tongue. can feel his touch on your waist and then your thighs.

He picks up your thigh and does what you've been waiting on, buries his lips into your cavern, moaning and licking you out as you grind his face, eyelids fluttering behind the blindfold. He drags his tongue to suck on your clit and pinches your nipple at the same time while you grind in his face. As you moan with him your muscles pulse with your orgasm. He continues as if you didn't just nut. You can picture his bearded, handsome face sticky with your juices. It's when he looks the sexiest, when he's coated in your fluids. You wish you could see him drowning in them.

When he's had enough you're still craving dick and he stands and wraps both of your legs around his waist supporting your full weight. Providing premium Grade A beef he bounces you up and down on his BBC as he grunts into you like a savage forcing you to cum all over his dick again and again.

"You're making a mess of me, I can't stop cumming," you whine. With wrists bound above all you can do is take it and love it, feeling your pussy stretch and slam on that thick pole.

"I love it when you fuck me like this daddy," you grit taking him with no choice, the thought has you cumming again, whimpering as you unravel in his arms. Meanwhile he sucks on your nipple because it's what he loves to do.

By the time he's satisfied with his orgasm that he loves to withhold to bust on your body, you're a mess. He stands you up and unbinds you, freeing you to sit in the chair to gather yourself, breathe, and remove your blindfold. There he is, face still dewy and beard juicy. You appreciate his dick, so beautiful and covered in you. Your reaction is to pull it to you and suck it, getting your flavor and his mixed in a tantalizing fusion. Your hand swirls on his shaft like your pussy and you replace it with your warm mouth. You swirl and spit and lick watching his dick jerk on its own and swallowing it up into your mouth again. When you rub his balls and do it, he cums again, this time in your mouth and you show it to him before you swallow.

He bends, kissing you open-mouthed once more.

"We still got the Halloween party tonight..," he says turning to find his pants on the bed. You finally look around and peep the location.

"Oh no. Speaking of a trick or treat. This is both, baby, I don't do motels. We can talk about this outside," you point getting up to put your dress back on. He zips you.

"It was just for the act babe."

"Yeaugh," you shiver in paranoia leading the way out and waiting for him to show you to his car so you can get in and relax for real. You fasten your seatbelt and turn down his radio a couple notches. "Did you pack up my food?"

"Yeees," he groans playfully. "Lil gremlin.. It's in the back."

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