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Dreams
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
6,419
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
Okay, since someone didn't get "purely a work of fiction"... This story is purely a work of fiction, any resemblance to real characters is purely coincidental. The rights to this story belong to the author.
Dreams
Dream
Author's Note:
This is my first try to publish an adult rated story, so I am very interested in what you think. Please leave me a few reviews?
When she opened her eyes, darkness surrounded her. After a few moments of confusion she tried to move her hands to find her way out of wherever she was. To her surprise and also shock she was unable to move her arms from behind her back. It felt like some sort of metal was holding her wrists together. Also, she noticed that, contrary to her habits at home, she wasn't wearing any clothes.
Panicking a bit she now attempted to carefully get to her feet from the kneeling position she was in. But after just a couple of moves, a deep and alluring, yet harsh voice stopped her.
„Don't move. Stay exactly where you are.“
Intimidated, she stopped her attempts and went completely still, not knowing why.
„Good...,“ the man's voice sounded again, this time less harsh. „Now what should I do with you?”
She heard footsteps approaching her, then a hand raised her chin. She instinctively leaned into the soothing touch when his thumb caressed her cheek.
“This really suits you... beautiful.”
Before she could open her mouth to ask her thousand questions, he leaned in and softly kissed her. One of his hands found its way into her hair and softly pulled her head back to get more access.
When his mouth opened she went with it by instinct, enjoying the tenderness mixed with the slight pull on her hair. After what seemed like an eternity, he moved away again.
“Hmmm... as much as I enjoy seeing you like this I think it's time for a change of position...” he mused while she could hear him moving behind her. “I'm going to free your hands, but no running or funny business, you understand?”
Confused and a bit scared, she turned her head to the direction of his voice. “Er... alright...” she whispered.
The next thing she heard were two low clicking noises before the still a little bit cold sensation of the metal went away. Remembering his words she didn't move much but just waited for the things that might happen.
She was carefully pulled to her feet before his voice sounded again: “Lie down on your back where you are standing now.”
For a moment, she hesitated, but she couldn't resist the pull of his voice for long. Carefully feeling her way down, she managed. When she was on the floor, she heard him searching through something.
“Lift your arms above your head and keep them there.”
Slowly, she did as he had told her to. When he took one of her wrists into his hand and started to put something around it, she shied away though.
“No...” she whispered, her voice giving away her fear.
“It's okay. Don't be scared, I am not going to hurt you.”
“Do.... do you promise?” she asked carefully.
He chuckled. “Yes, I promise.”
She nodded softly and immediately he resumed his work on her wrist. She felt something soft close around it, then it was pulled up and a bit to the side. When she tried to move back, she found that she couldn't. Before she could process the though of being unable to move, he repeated the same thing on her other wrist before he got up and seemed to move to where her legs were.
“Spread your legs.”
She didn't move, just tensed up. “What? But...”
“I said I am not going to hurt you. Now spread your legs.” His voice a bit harsh now, though it softened when she flinched at the sound.
Reluctantly, she moved her legs apart a little, just enough so they weren't touching, shivering as she did so.
“I suppose I have to help you a bit.”
After another chuckle from him she felt him close something around one of her ankles, doing the same thing he had done to her wrists – and just like then he also repeated the process on her second ankle.
When he was done, her legs were spread a lot farther than she wanted them to be. Struggling a bit against the restraints, she found that he wasn't kidding around. Her legs and arms were in place and she couldn't move them much.
“What... what do you want?” she asked, her voice nothing more than a scared whisper. She felt his hand start stroking down her body, surprisingly avoiding any more intimate places.
The touch was soothing and gentle and after a while, it calmed her down a bit. When she relaxed, he started speaking again.
“I want a lot of things, little one...”
“What are you going to do?”
“I think I'm going to touch you everywhere. I'll find every single one of your sensitive spots and drive you crazy with them until you are begging me for more. And when you are utterly desperate, I am going to show you pleasure like you have never known it before.”
She couldn't help but shiver at his words. Even though she was scared, what he was describing sounded intoxicating – enough to make her want him to do all that and more.
After his 'promise', she felt his touches get more intimate, soon his fingers were playing with one of her nipples, making her shudder and breathe a little heavier. After a while, he softly pinched her, it didn't really hurt her, but the way his fingers softly squeezed made her arch up into his hand.
He chuckled, then she felt him lean in and whisper in her ear: “Let's see what you'll think of this then...”
Without any warning, he pinched a lot harder, enough for it to hurt her more than just a bit. At first she was shocked, but before she could contemplate anything, she began to feel warm all over, her excitement increasing fast – faster than she was used to.
He laughed at her gasp. “I suppose that is sufficient as an answer.” He pinched her again, this time making her feel all dreamy and light. All too soon, the amazing feeling was over – but she didn't stay disappointed for long. Within moments, his hand continued its journey down, softly teasing her inner thighs.
“Do you want me to go on?” he asked her, his hand tantalizingly close to her most private place. “Or would you like me to stop?” his hand moved away a little and she whimpered softly. “What is it going to be?”
To be continued
Author's Note:
This is my first try to publish an adult rated story, so I am very interested in what you think. Please leave me a few reviews?
When she opened her eyes, darkness surrounded her. After a few moments of confusion she tried to move her hands to find her way out of wherever she was. To her surprise and also shock she was unable to move her arms from behind her back. It felt like some sort of metal was holding her wrists together. Also, she noticed that, contrary to her habits at home, she wasn't wearing any clothes.
Panicking a bit she now attempted to carefully get to her feet from the kneeling position she was in. But after just a couple of moves, a deep and alluring, yet harsh voice stopped her.
„Don't move. Stay exactly where you are.“
Intimidated, she stopped her attempts and went completely still, not knowing why.
„Good...,“ the man's voice sounded again, this time less harsh. „Now what should I do with you?”
She heard footsteps approaching her, then a hand raised her chin. She instinctively leaned into the soothing touch when his thumb caressed her cheek.
“This really suits you... beautiful.”
Before she could open her mouth to ask her thousand questions, he leaned in and softly kissed her. One of his hands found its way into her hair and softly pulled her head back to get more access.
When his mouth opened she went with it by instinct, enjoying the tenderness mixed with the slight pull on her hair. After what seemed like an eternity, he moved away again.
“Hmmm... as much as I enjoy seeing you like this I think it's time for a change of position...” he mused while she could hear him moving behind her. “I'm going to free your hands, but no running or funny business, you understand?”
Confused and a bit scared, she turned her head to the direction of his voice. “Er... alright...” she whispered.
The next thing she heard were two low clicking noises before the still a little bit cold sensation of the metal went away. Remembering his words she didn't move much but just waited for the things that might happen.
She was carefully pulled to her feet before his voice sounded again: “Lie down on your back where you are standing now.”
For a moment, she hesitated, but she couldn't resist the pull of his voice for long. Carefully feeling her way down, she managed. When she was on the floor, she heard him searching through something.
“Lift your arms above your head and keep them there.”
Slowly, she did as he had told her to. When he took one of her wrists into his hand and started to put something around it, she shied away though.
“No...” she whispered, her voice giving away her fear.
“It's okay. Don't be scared, I am not going to hurt you.”
“Do.... do you promise?” she asked carefully.
He chuckled. “Yes, I promise.”
She nodded softly and immediately he resumed his work on her wrist. She felt something soft close around it, then it was pulled up and a bit to the side. When she tried to move back, she found that she couldn't. Before she could process the though of being unable to move, he repeated the same thing on her other wrist before he got up and seemed to move to where her legs were.
“Spread your legs.”
She didn't move, just tensed up. “What? But...”
“I said I am not going to hurt you. Now spread your legs.” His voice a bit harsh now, though it softened when she flinched at the sound.
Reluctantly, she moved her legs apart a little, just enough so they weren't touching, shivering as she did so.
“I suppose I have to help you a bit.”
After another chuckle from him she felt him close something around one of her ankles, doing the same thing he had done to her wrists – and just like then he also repeated the process on her second ankle.
When he was done, her legs were spread a lot farther than she wanted them to be. Struggling a bit against the restraints, she found that he wasn't kidding around. Her legs and arms were in place and she couldn't move them much.
“What... what do you want?” she asked, her voice nothing more than a scared whisper. She felt his hand start stroking down her body, surprisingly avoiding any more intimate places.
The touch was soothing and gentle and after a while, it calmed her down a bit. When she relaxed, he started speaking again.
“I want a lot of things, little one...”
“What are you going to do?”
“I think I'm going to touch you everywhere. I'll find every single one of your sensitive spots and drive you crazy with them until you are begging me for more. And when you are utterly desperate, I am going to show you pleasure like you have never known it before.”
She couldn't help but shiver at his words. Even though she was scared, what he was describing sounded intoxicating – enough to make her want him to do all that and more.
After his 'promise', she felt his touches get more intimate, soon his fingers were playing with one of her nipples, making her shudder and breathe a little heavier. After a while, he softly pinched her, it didn't really hurt her, but the way his fingers softly squeezed made her arch up into his hand.
He chuckled, then she felt him lean in and whisper in her ear: “Let's see what you'll think of this then...”
Without any warning, he pinched a lot harder, enough for it to hurt her more than just a bit. At first she was shocked, but before she could contemplate anything, she began to feel warm all over, her excitement increasing fast – faster than she was used to.
He laughed at her gasp. “I suppose that is sufficient as an answer.” He pinched her again, this time making her feel all dreamy and light. All too soon, the amazing feeling was over – but she didn't stay disappointed for long. Within moments, his hand continued its journey down, softly teasing her inner thighs.
“Do you want me to go on?” he asked her, his hand tantalizingly close to her most private place. “Or would you like me to stop?” his hand moved away a little and she whimpered softly. “What is it going to be?”
To be continued