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Married, Suspended and Taken for My Sexual Pleasure
(Nicola Diaz)

'Relax Karly,' I keep on telling myself. The blindfold on my eyes is wrapped around me so tightly that even if I wanted to see anything right now I couldn't. Why would Logan be the one who blindfolded me too, I wonder? Shouldn't he be getting ready for his own bachelors? He walks me down the stairs and helps me into the car. He probably is just delivering me to my own pre-wedding affair, I assume. But why is he so quiet though, and why is there a nervous tension in the air?



After about an hour he pulls the car over and parks it. Then he leaves me for a moment inside the car and disappears. About fifteen minutes later he comes back and helps me out of the car. Still silent, I start to wonder what could be going one. I hear a few cars in the distance, but no people. I wonder where we are, or what could possibly be happening. He helps me up about three flights of stairs and then I hear him unlocking a door. 



He locks the door behind us and I know that this is not going to be your usual bachelorette. Logan walks me to the center of the room, instructing me not to remove the blindfold, no matter what. I agree, nervously. He takes my coat off, and then immediately my panties. I need to see what is going on, but remember his instructions. There is obviously nobody else in the room, because I know Logan, and I know that he would never expose me like that. Would he?