A Slave's Anticipation

I stand in the middle of a room. I don't know how big it is because of a thick blindfold tied around my head. My arms are suspended over me and I must stand on my tip toes in order to relieve the tension from the rope tied around my long dark hair. There is a bar between my legs keeping them spread. The air is cold and my exposed nipples are instantly hard. After I was tied up I was left here to wait until my master was ready for me. I hear the door open and foot steps walk toward me and wait in anticipation blind to what is about to happen.