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All She Can Do Is Wait For Him - She lost track of time of how long she had been laying there, waiting for him. Tightly and inescapably hogtied, her arms and legs pulled together behind her, she wasn't going anywhere except to maybe roll from one side of the bed to the other. But she didn't dare to roll very far for fear of falling over the edge of the high bed and the blindfold kept her from seeing how close she got to the edge. Another edge she was getting close to, however, was a figurative yet very real one inside her as the combination of fear, excitement, anticipation, helplessness and other sensations stirred the fires of desire inside of her to high levels. Making her wait added to the uncertainty of when it would happen (Soon, she hoped, prayed and silently begged for), and being helplessly bound emphasized the inevitability that it WILL happen. But all she could do in the meantime was quietly wait, her mouth packed full and taped shut, keeping her from calling to him, to get him to come and do something about her growing longing and desire. Already overwhelming, she could only moan through her gag as it continued to build, while she waited for the release of her pent-up desires. One release that would not come, however, was the release of her bound body. He already told her that when he was finished with her, she would remain bound and gagged for a period of time to to be determined only by his whim, after which he would return for another round. And all she would be able to do is wait. For him.