Keeping my face a secret couldn't be said to be a concern I have. Rather, blindfolding my guest is a personal preference, so to speak. I suppose, I just like keeping my victims in the dark, enjoy imposing a strong sense of anxiety on them by taking the ability to see away from them. It's a guilty pleasure of mine, really: finding joy in others' apprehension. Perhaps that's why I make sure I won't miss the moment they first wake up. Or perhaps just because that tends to be the moment their fruitless struggles amuse me the most. Though, I also know how to make those delightful squirms more intense. No matter how gutsy and resilient, everyone has their limits after all, a breaking point just like the very bottle I hold.<br/><br/>Not being in a hurry, I move slowly around the body I myself bared not too long ago. I've left little to the imagination. How you look without your clothes is no longer a mystery for me. "How rude of me." I put a foot on your wrists. "You must be awfully thirsty." After twisting my ankle a little, I keep walking. "Indulging in liquor always makes me thirsty in the morning." After a short trip to the dressing table, I return to your lying form. There isn't much you can do other than lying on my floor and looking pretty for me. Underneath my dress, my knickers absorb some of the dampness of your belly as my bottom perches on you. My nail polish complements my red lips as my fingers slide up your body. "Shh…" I let one of my hands follow the contour of your bare breasts, while the other holds a new water bottle I've just picked up.<br/><br/>An inviting mound of yours remains in my grip as I lean down. Staring down at you, tips of my golden locks brush your cheeks. Your mouth is only one of the holes I intend to fill. I slowly tilt the bottle down above your mouth, letting a consistent stream of water run through your lips. Can't turn your head, can't close your mouth, you just have to gulp all down. To ensure you drink it all, I bring the neck of the glass container closer to your parted lips. I may find a new use for the bottle once it's empty. For now, I want every drop to run down your throat and fill your belly. Since I'm such a hospitable woman, I could help your release some of it too.