Vulnerable

I approach with your approval. You sense a new vibration. I still come closer, until it's almost to much. I blind you, bind you, vulnerable. I strip you, and slip...my hand down your wrist. Both are cuffed, roped, restraint. An inch tighter you would faint. My tongue is silver, my voice is gold. You cannot speak, because I forced your tongue to hold. You understand the task. I wrap my fingers around your neck and you show no fear. To be continued......