Ero short...Part 1

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We begin our short focused on the quivering lips of a young woman, frought with both excruciating anticipation and nigh apprehension, a bead of cold sweat sending a shiver down her already wobbling spine...her nervousness and squeamishness was ubiquitously apparent, practically tangible, her timid quaking and labored breathing, so deafening to her that she could barely come to a complete thought.
She was caught off guard by her new boyfriend, Ryouta, in the spur of the moment, coaxing her into putting her arms behind her back...only to feel the radiating heat of one of his hands grabbing her wrist followed swiftly by the prickly tingle of rope fibers meeting the delicate skin of her clammy arms and then a sudden jolt of those fibers digging in as they coiled around her like a splintered snake, firmly securing her arms in their place, then a second time, only this time wrapping around her slender torso and being fastened to the ropes now firmly holding her frail arms in their place, she was being tied up for some reason...in that moment her mind became contorted in an ambivalent flood of mixed emotions, terrified, yet unable to alow herself to resist due to unyielding, foolish curiosity overpowering her already waivering logic, wondering if...perhaps she was now being ***ed, but unsure if this was in fact what was happening, confused and not knowing exactly what to make of this abrupt random act, yet strangely wanting to know what was coming next, but on multiple levels.
Then...all thoughts ceased and her mind shut off completely in a flash of pure shock...as she felt the textured tips his lips move up the nape of her neck and finding their way to her ear...his breath now drowning out any inlking of a thought that she may have attempted to utter previously, now replaced by a whisper..."Now you will know...what it means to be mine...sit tight and let your little imagination run wild, as I know it will and I shall return shortly, until then, enjoy the moment, my little morsel." The silky smooth tone and rich bass in his whisper giving it a suggestive and...sexual implication, yet remaining wholly ambiguous at the same time, this confusion somehow caused her endorphins to rage.
She then lets out a faint gasp...as she suddenly feels those feverishly hot hands veil over her eyes and then feels a thin, nearly cotton-like texture glide over them in his hands' stead, causing the world around her to go black.
She then feels a cool wisp of a breeze kiss the cold beads of sweat on her neck, giving her a sudden chill as he surely had just walked past her to go do whatever it is he was planning to do before whatever this ordeal was that was in store for her, would finally commence, her heart nearly skipping beats with how intensely it was pounding, causing her ears to ring, her body now quivering nearly uncontrollably and her breathing becoming more shallow as her mind contemplates what may be transpiring soon.
Seemingly an eternity passed, as each tick of the clock in the room she was in seemed to become slower and louder until it reached a deafening pitch and echoed through every corner of her mind.
Her palpatating heart and relentless shivering began to take a toll on her...causing a sudden, faint urge to urinate that came and went...her entire body feeling constricted from both eustress and distress simultaneously and from the tight, fibrous rope that hugged her skin and rubbed back and forth with each squirm, seemingly winding tighter with every subtle move...and seemingly inching up her shifting hourglass torso towards her voluptuous, supple and now hypersensitive breasts , as if defying gravity simply to get some personified sadistic pleasure from her discomfort.
At last...the eternal futile struggle with her thoughts, her body's strange reactions and the ropes restraining her firmly...had now come a conclusion...as she could hear the creak of a door opening and what seemed to be his footsteps moving in her general direction.
The footsteps stop not far from her...then utter silence for a moment, then his lips caress her ear as he once again whispers into it, with a subtle, sadistic-sounding chuckle, saying slowly with emphasis "Now that I'm ready...let's begin"
...to be continued in part 2 if this part 1 is well-received.