Kate waited, uncertain as to how she shouldproceed. James gave her no clue, his expression was unreadable. ’Please would you hand me the blindfold?’ she said at last, and with a nod of satisfaction he did as she’d asked.
The blindfold was made of thick black velvet and, as Kate slipped it over her head and down over her eyes, she began to tremble. Nothing had prepared her for this moment. It was almost as though she didn’t exist, she was simply a naked body desperate for pleasure and now at the mercy of James and his mistress.
’I’m going to put you on the physio couch, ’ said James quietly. ’Don’t be afraid, there’s nothing to worry about...’