Bound Mystery

Chained to the bed, my eyes covered by darkness, I feel an invisible number of women enter the room. Their touches are gentle, playful, yet domineering - caresses that awaken waves of pleasure while at the same time not allowing me to free myself. Time stretches in this exquisite tension until finally they grant me mercy. And then, as mysteriously as they appeared, they disappear, leaving only their residual presence and the sweetness of the unknown. Or, in other words: I want to be tied to the bed, blindfolded, while an unknown number of mysterious women enter the bedroom and begin to touch and caress me. They play with me, causing immense pleasure, but not allowing me to climax too quickly. After a while they show me mercy, and then leave, remaining unknown.