Please don’t open your eyes

Little mouse...

Little mo-ouse...

Please don’t struggle. The blind fold is for your own safety, it’s... dangerous to look at me.

Oh, the wrist bonds? I... I’m sorry but I had to tie down your hands so you wouldn’t take off the blindfold. I can’t have you getting hurt can I little mouse?

I’ll free your wrists if you promise me that you won’t take the blindfold off, can you promise me that?

Oh, I knew you would do as you’re told, obedient little mouse.

Oh, look at you blush, so precious.

[a loving, contented sigh]

Do... do you know what I am, or who I am? I’m Medusa my precious little mouse. Do you understand why you can’t remove blindfold now?

No, no mouse, don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you!

I... I love you little mouse.

I’ve been watching you for months little mouse. Ever since you started coming to the cliffs by my ruinous temple to rest under the olive trees.

You would sing such beautiful songs, and play the most wonderful tunes on your fine lyre. You... you made me feel happy for the first time since, well since I can’t really remember. I fell inlove with you the moment I saw you sleeping so peacefully under that olive tree, then I realized that it wasn’t just your music that made me happy, but that it was you my precious little mouse, you made my heart soar.

But then, today I heard your song. It was... it was so tragic. You were hurt weren’t you? Someone hurt you, I didn’t know what to do watching my little mouse hurt like that, I know that I could make you happy, that I could make you feel safe and happy, I could protect you from that kind of pain.

So, when you fell asleep by the olive tree. I stole you away, blind folded you and bound your wrists. You have to understand little mouse, I love you. I love you more than anyone’s ever loved anything.

Please, please just let me show you how much I love you!

You... you will! Thank you! Follow my hands little mouse. That’s it, lay down. Do you feel my tail how it coils up your leg... and how the tip rubs against your crotch. You like that don’t you, look at how you gasp little mouse.

Look at you, clenching your teeth to silence your sounds of pleasure. Did it embarrass you, when I pointed out how you gasp? You’re so cute when you gasp little mouse.

Let me see your neck, do you like the feeling of all the little mouths of my Serpent hair giving you love bites. I know they’re my hair, but I’m almost jealous...

[Improve some breathy kissing sounds]

Did- did you like that little mouse?

You did? Well, what about this?

[I really don’t know how you would describe the sound of someone kissing and sucking on someone’s neck, but that sound]

Ah- little mouse, what a cute sound. I would never guess your neck would be that sensitive. How about this?

Do you like how my tail feels against your um... your cock? It’s rough in some places, smooth in others. I can handle it’s so delicately.

Do you like when I tease your cock head with the tip of my tail? It’s okay to moan little mouse [close too ear] I want to hear you moan.