“Hands behind your back,” he commands, his voice low and authoritative as he begins to loosen his tie. My heart pounds, a thousand thoughts swimming in my head. What does he have planned? Will it hurt? Will I... enjoy it? Fear and anticipation battle within me, leaving me breathless and trembling. I try to steady my breathing, but it’s shallow and quick. I slowly put my hands behind me, feeling exposed and vulnerable. He uses his tie to secure them at the small of my back. The silk is cool against my heated skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of his fingers as they brush against me. That brief touch sends shivers down my spine. I try to move my hands once he’s done, testing the restraints. They hold fast, and a mix of fear and excitement courses through me. My heart races even faster,