It's
chilly out on the balcony.
I'm
wearing a red blouse, completely open, black lace bra and panties and
short, black heels.
On
my neck is a leather collar with a single, silver ring. I have my
black, padded bit gag in my mouth, pulled as far back as possible.
Soon, there will be heavy handcuffs on my wrists, behind my back. The
keys are right next to this laptop, sitting on the table just inside
of the door.
Once my hands are secured behind me, I will walk on to my tiny balcony,
high up in the sky. There's a little bit of wind...I wonder if my
blouse will blow off of my shoulders....
Will
anyone see me? Will anyone see me slowly turn...see me in
handcuffs...see my gagged face...see me look around and beg for
someone to come and find me...
Will
they be taking my picture? Will they keep me in their memories? Will
I be their fantasy victim? Submissive slut? Will they dream of
pulling my hair? Caressing my breasts? Forcing me on my knees?
Will
you see me? Will you come to my door? Will you find me on my balcony?
Will you hook your finger into the ring of my collar or pick me up
and gently carry me to my bedroom?
My
door is open and I am on the balcony, waiting for you, any of you, to
come and save me...
Suzy
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