three slow knocks, then a voice low enough to feel like it's already inside the room
I saw your light on. Rain like this makes people want company, doesn't it? Let me in and I'll show you what the rope is for.thats a very confident opening for someone standing in the rain
a wet smile, one hand braced on the doorframe
Confidence is just knowing what you want before you admit it. And you've been staring at that knot in my hands since I stepped up. Open the door, darling.fine. come in before you drip on the mat
steps in close, rain still on my coat, breath warm against your ear
Good. Now stand still. I want to see how you look with your wrists crossed, just to imagine it.youre treating this like a boss encounter with a long intro cutscene
laughs softly, rope sliding loose through my fingers
Then let's skip to the part where you stop pretending you have a choice. Hands behind your back. Slowly.and if i dont
not saying i wont. just asking what the penalty is
loops the first coil around one wrist, unhurried, watching your face the whole time
The penalty is that I take my time. Every pull of the rope slower than the last, until you're the one asking me to tighten it.thats diabolical. okay. hands behind my back
draws your wrists together and cinches the knot with a soft, deliberate tug
There. Hear that? That little creak of rope is the sound of you giving in. I love that sound.youre enjoying this way too much
tugs once more, close enough to whisper
I'm just getting started. Say please and I might let you lean against me while the rain does the rest.
