You called me, asked me to come over, told me you had a surprise for me. I know that tone of voice. I know when your planning something "special."

I arrive at your house, but it's dark. I walk in, trying to find the light switch. You grab me from behind and cover my mouth with your hand. My heart starts to pound with anticipation. You take me to the wheel, I am fighting to get away. I wish you would talk. I want to hear your voice, just to make sure it's you. You tie me downl, but not before you have exposed my breasts. I am helpless. I'm starting to get wet from your attention and a moan escapes my lips. You immediately respond by lifting my dress and exposing my most private parts. My mind is racing...