The Golden Key
I get ready for a night out. I have a beautiful dress, and beautiful shoes, and a set of handcuffs, too. The handcuffs are gold, and the key is as well, and tonight I’ll wear both, my wrists cuffed in front of me, and the key as a charm on a chain around my neck.
This is a game we play.
I get dressed, and do my hair, and you put the cuffs on me, once we’re ready. Then we make out for a while, because this excites us both. We kiss, pressing awkwardly together. Awkwardly, since I can’t move my arms. You touch me. You touch between my legs. You make me wet with your touches. Then we realize we’re running late, and leave in a hurry. We drape a coat over my arms and the handcuffs, so the cuffs aren’t completely obvious. We dash outside and find a taxi, and you finger me in the taxi too, discreetly. I don’t think the driver notices.
At the club, I walk past the door security cuffed, with the coat still over my arms. I walk inside without anyone noticing the handcuffs, and we go and sit in a dark corner. You get me a drink. I sip, and when I lift my arms, still pressed together, the cuffs are suddenly obvious, and people nearby notice.
People notice and ask why, and I explain. That we’re playing a game. That this is what we do. That someone has to take the key from the chain around my neck, and uncuff me.
The people I’m talking to offer to uncuff me, but I say no, not yet. Later on, I say, when the time is right. They smile. Some seem to understand about games like this.
They ask if I’m sure, and I say yes. I say I’d rather kiss them instead.
I do. I kiss some of the people, and others watch. You watch too.
I kiss several people, trying to find the right one, the right kisser, the one who kisses well with me.
I do, in the end. I find someone I like. I say goodbye to you, and go home with that person. I go to their home, and they help me undress, as best I can with my arms still cuffed. We have sex, a lot of sex, with my dress half-off and my arms still in front of me. We have sex, and in the morning that person takes the golden key from my necklace and uncuffs me, and then I go home to you.