Arynia's Ploy.

After a wonderful evening with her new found boyfriend, Arynia finds herself hands tied and feet tied.
She thinks back to the last thing she remembers, the storm outside. It caused her to have to stay longer than she had thought at his place.
She had gotten into some odd and disturbing conversations; but decided that they thrilled and excited her too.

She had drifted off to sleep thinking on those conversations and the older gentleman she was beginning to warm up to. His name is Dale. A rough , brooding looking man that she had gotten to know through years of working with him at the local factory.

She realized Dale had taken their conversation to mean an acceptance. But she was now scared and didn’t know what to expect. They had never done anything together before last night.
Just a quick meal and some casual conversation before the storm hit.

Then he had offered her his spare bedroom so she wouldn’t have to take a cab back across the city in the severe weather.

She had accepted. But now she didn’t know what to think.

Suddenly Dale knocks on the door and steps inside. Such an appealing smile, caught her off guard with her present situation.
He sits down on the bed, and just looks into her eyes. Those eyes looking into her had pierced her soul on numerous occasions lately. They commanded and requested at the same time.
She felt confused. Arynia was not easily confused. She was most often used to being in control of the clerical staff of 12 at the factory. But this man…..

Dale asked her if she was comfortable and gave her that damn smile.

“No, I’m not and why have you tied me.”

“Hush”, he said. “That isn’t the proper way for you to answer my question.
How about I let you try again ?”

That did nothing for her mood. Arynia became immediately angered.
She began to squirm and try to escape the bonds that held her.
She lifted her arms up to try and undo them with her teeth.

“I’d suggest that you calm down missy. Perhaps you’d like to sit up.”

Arynia glared at Dale now. “I will not put up with this kind of treatment.”

“You won’t ?
But , you said last night how nice it would be if you didn’t have to be so responsible.:
If you could trust someone to take away all that burden from you and care for you .”

“ Well, Arynia, I have decided to accept your offer last night.”

With now reddened cheeks and realization setting in… “But, you can’t. I won’t be tied up and trussed up like some piece of cargo.”

Dale watched her through wizened eyes.
“Yes, you will Arynia. And you will come to long for it.
Wish for it. Be Ready at any time for it.”

“Never!” she replied.

“Oh , dearest one, I think by the days end you will.”