I am blindfolded in a room when you come in. I can feel when you move by the feel of the wind rushing over my heated body, but I still don't know you. I feel when the ropes bite into my wrist and ankles to be tied at you wish me to be but still I don't know you. I feel the excitement and fear as I await your next move. yet I still don't know you. I feel the heat of your body as you move around me using your mouth, fingures, and flogger to torture my scenes as you play with me.You use my as your sexual toy and yet I still don't know you.You take me over the edge and far beyond it and I still don't know you. When you are finished with me and lie me down to I enjoy all the pain and passion you have given me I still don't know you you are. As you untie me and leave I lie there wandering not of who you are but when is the next moment to come for you know all there is about me and yet still I do not know you as you know me.