A young man visits a hotel room with the scent of cúm still thick in the air. The sheets are soaked, the séx toys are used, and the woman on the bed is blindfolded, leaking, and begging to be filled again.
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How filthy do you have to be to blindfold yourself and leave the door open for strangers to f**k you?
That was the first thought that lit a fire in my head the moment I saw her Tinder profile.
Her name was Katie. At least, that was what she chose to call herself on the app. There was no bio about hobbies or personality traits, no cute quote, no coy flirtation. Just three sharp lines that punched the air right out of my lungs.
"I'll be at Blueville Hotel, Room 1067. I have a blindfold on. When you come over to f**k me, leave the door open if you want company.
