Stories in fantasies
148 stories · Page 7You and I traveled around Europe. In Italy, we stopped for a few days in Naples, in this ancient city, on the shores of the Gulf of Naples of the Tyrrhenian Sea. Having rented a hotel room, we wandered through the narrow ancient streets and admired the architectural monuments. I was dressed in a miniature top that barely covered my breasts and short white shorts. During our trip, I managed to get a tan, and you were pleased to notice that the men passing by cast furtive glances at me. Still would! My legs could drive anyone crazy! :)) It's hot outside, you just can't breathe! Having wandered around enough, we return to the hotel. There are air conditioners in the room and therefore you don’t feel the heat that melts the cobbled pavements outside, the heat that hangs over the ancient city at this time of the year does not penetrate here. The walk tired us a little and now, a little tired, but overwhelmed with impressions, we sit in easy chairs in the room and lazily think about how we s
Characters: Katya is a miniature blonde of 36 years old, practically with a girlish body, a high-ranking leader, married, a resident of a large city, strict with her subordinates, the burden of responsibility presses both at work and in the family. Unknown - a guy of average height, fit build, owner of a small car service, 37 years old, calm character, married, loves power over women, a resident of the same city. Katya stood in the middle of the park, admiring the lush greenery and awakening nature, waiting for the unknown person whom she agreed to meet on the site after a short correspondence. - Greetings, object Katya No. 9995; A slap on the ass, covered in a white dress, turned out to be unexpectedly ringing and attracted the attention of passers-by. She gasped in surprise and turned around. Next to the contented smirk was a Russian smart guy, barely as tall as her (after all, she was wearing her favorite shoes with 10 cm heels). - Let's go - the guy said and confidently
I finally finished setting up the cameras and quietly made my way to the door. God forbid the neighbors hear. After checking that the door was closed and pulling out the master key, I quietly went downstairs and left the house. Glancing at his watch he ran to the car. She should be back any minute. Already jumping into the salon, I saw the headlights from the Audi entering the yard. At first, a long thin leg appeared from a parked car, and then the beauty herself got out. Katerina. The girl I caught a glimpse of in the store when she was trying on a new skirt. Damn those legs! The girl passed by, not paying attention to the old Opel in which I was sitting. As soon as she disappeared into the entrance, I turned on the computer and connected to the cameras. Here she goes up to her floor, unlocks the door ... I switched to the camera in the apartment - the door slammed shut and as soon as the girl turned on the light, she immediately froze, and I grinned smugly. Fear was clearly v
An absolutely wild story that could not happen to any girl in real life. However, in those worlds and fantasies where anyone can be fucked anywhere, this could happen and happened. Summer warm day. A park. City center. In the past, Alexandra, an excellent student at one of the main lyceums in the city, and now a graduate with a red diploma from the leading university in the city, decided to arrange a light photo shoot for herself, taking her friend with her. What does our Sasha look like? Low - 163-165 cm. Thin, but with a small tummy. Blonde with long hair slightly curly hair. Small breasts and elastic medium ass, which is nice to grab onto. The photo session was going great, they were already ready to go home when a guy jumped up to Sasha and began to greedily paw her at one of the trees - the final place for photos. He pressed her to the trunk and climbed his hands under the blouse, which shone through absolutely everything. His already erect member was rubbing against Sas
Once I wanted to have a pet. He began by instructing the IT department of the company to conduct a search among women who donate breast milk. We were looking for healthy, young, not insecure, and a dozen more parameters, even in appearance. This is not a fundamental factor for a pet, but still it is more pleasant to own a beautiful pet. Clara turned out to be the perfect candidate for the role of a pet: brutally sexy, with an unbridled carnal appetite. With a young and healthy husband, she took two lovers and, on occasion, could sleep with the first person she met. Unburdened by intellect. lazy. In addition to greed for intimacy, she is greedy for gifts, money, food. Unable and unwilling to take care of herself or her offspring. She is young and perfectly healthy, but she managed to seriously launch herself. Quietly hates and despises her own husband, who is unable to satisfy her unbridled sexual and material needs. A well-dressed, respectable lady offered Clara a job for a million
My bottom really wants to share her emotions, but is afraid to tell or discuss it with anyone she knows. Therefore, sometimes she writes essays about her emotions and impressions, an analogue of a diary. Offer to lay out publicly - accepted with joy. ... If I were a pet... hmm... who would I be...?!) I don’t think of myself as a dog, small mutts, always jogging on thin paws and bouncing off the ground, like a ping-pong ball))) is clearly not mine! This is where grace is needed. Rather, I'm a cat wearing a leash for entourage, not for the physical control of my brain and emotions. Of the decorations, a collar, subtly hinting at the nature of the cat. And so, what do I feel at the same time ... I close my eyes ... Let's play a game, funny, easy. I am writing spontaneously, plunging with every word into that state when my body is covered with black fur, like a small panther, slowly moving around the rooms. I have a Master, he also plays this funny game with me. What a beauti
Alexander went into the lobby of the hotel. He had already booked a room in advance and filled out a special questionnaire. There were two reception desks. On one of them was a schematic drawing of a man in a collar kneeling, it was lower than the second stand. Behind the counter was a charming girl. It seems she noticed Alexander first and smiled at him. “Hello,” Alexander said and handed over the documents. - Welcome. The girl accepted the documents and began to look at something on her computer. Then, interrupting, she raised her eyes to Alexander and said: “If you want, you can kneel. Alexander only now understood why there was such a soft carpet near this drain. - Thank you, I'll wait. Having finished verifying the data, the girl took out a plastic card. - This is your key. Then, with a click, she pulled out a small part, about the size of a fingernail. - And this can be inserted into the collar. The door will open automatically after a couple of seconds as y
The quiet rustle of fine drizzle caused drowsiness. The green crowns of the trees practically did not move, it seemed that the whole forest was plunged into a pre-autumn stupor. Dana was lying on a soft bed, relaxing and watching through half-closed eyelids. Attention was attracted by a slight vibration and flashing of the communicator bracelet. Dana raised it to her eyes and saw the incoming message from the central public address system, and with a sigh she opened it. “Attention Biological Department personnel! You have had a schedule change. I ask everyone to check it out within the next two hours. Please contact your line manager for details. - A melodious female voice announced softly. Dana hoped that she wouldn't be slapped with a week of work without a day off, like the last time her colleague Anna caught a cold and decided to lie in a cabin for a couple of days. There were rumors that she was lying there not at all alone, but just with the doctor who prescribed bed rest for
Financial domination, financial slaves, cash suckers, cash pigs, those who are in the know know what they are talking about. One of the subsections of BDSM, a variant of BDSM. People get pleasure from humiliation, and in life, as a rule, these are ordinary people, many occupy commanding posts, wonderful family men, etc., but, as you know, everyone has their own cockroaches in their heads - and I won’t say that this is not normal. So I have (in every sense) such milking pigs, slaves, rags, faggots. But, unlike common practice, I first meet with them, we decide, and then either we say goodbye forever, or they become my slaves, and also forever. It is up to them to decide, but there is no way back and never will be. This is called unconditional slavery. We arrange a meeting, usually on neutral territory (a hotel for an hour, a potential slave pays, less often a slave). I meet him (her) naked, only a hotel towel is thrown over my hips, I turn the hourglass over and we don’t say a wor
one Paul looked again at the people sitting in front of him. The unfortunate father and mother expected from him at least some news about their daughter. He got up, rummaged through a pile of personal files, pulled out a skinny folder. Pavlova Svetlana Igorevna. “Funny,” thought Pavel, looking at the surname, even on the first day of admission, he paid attention to it, although not only because of the surname consonant with his name. The girl was very beautiful, but the diagnosis of schizophrenia put an end to her beauty. — I'm sorry, but I have nothing to please you — the doctor sighed theatrically, as he could, showing that he cares about their grief — To visit? No, you can’t, there are specially allotted hours for this, now she has procedures, specialists are working with her. The procedure meant she was given a dose of sedative medication and she sits drooling on her bed. When they left, he cheerfully spun around in his chair, took out a black box from the top drawer of the
Another one of my old fantasy about Olenka. Fantasy each time received more and more details and finally found enough of them to take shape in a single story. So... I, Fedor, Peter, Andrey and Matvey waited for the moment when you worked at the car wash in the afternoon and were alone for 3 hours. This was enough to carry out the plan. I was dressed simply in summer, T-shirt, jeans, sneakers and a mask. I knew you'd still recognize me, but it was protection from security cameras. The guys were dressed in riot police uniforms. I went in first, went through the hall where they wash cars, there was no one in it, put on a mask and went further to the waiting room for customers and the administrator. That administrator was you, Olenka. Slender, very beautiful blonde, with long curly hair, with brown luxurious eyes. Your forms excited me very much and forced me to fantasize regularly on your topic during masturbation. And, most importantly, these forms and your sweet, very feminine face, l
My name is Ira. I work as an accountant in a small firm. By my 40s, I look quite attractive. I have an average height of 171 cm, and the figure is a bit plump - I weigh 79 kg. Men have always liked my chest size 3, and slightly curvy hips. I have dark brown hair, just below my shoulders, and gray eyes. This incident happened to me a year ago. Our area is bad. Often hooligans attacked passers-by, it happened that noisy companies drank under the windows all night long, once a car was even burned in our yard. But I didn't expect this to happen to me... I was wearing a black button-down coat, jeans, black zip-up boots, and a beige sweater. It was early spring and there was still snow in places. I was returning home from work. It was already dark, and I could hardly see the road in the light of rare lanterns. She walked tired, immersed in her thoughts and almost did not pay attention to the things and people around me. Everything was as always. As usual, companies sat on benches, no
I'll give you a simple task... And if you like to caress your body so much, then this task will certainly deliver such a desired sensation. Do you have a bathroom? Get into it. Your task is to undress, adjust the water that is comfortable for your body and get into the bathroom / shower. First of all, we will rinse your body and I really hope that you do not need to teach this. Now you have to move away from the stream of water. Now we need shower gel and your free fingers. Squeeze out a drop of the product on each breast and squeeze, pull, pinch and twist your papillae to lather these drops. Thanks to three efforts, they were completely in the foam? Good girl. Now you can rinse. Warm up under the streams of water. We move away again and release the handles. Put a couple of drops of gel on the pussy. Lather. Penetrations are allowed and will even be encouraged. Rinse off the resulting foam and again warm your body with warm water. Nothing complicated,
The girl stood tied to the post with her wrists upraised. The inquisitor in a dark robe approached her very close and looked intently into her large blue eyes. Are you ready for submission? he asked ingratiatingly. The girl did not answer, only her lips stretched into a contemptuous smile, and her eyes, without blinking, withstood the gaze of the man. “Do you know who the first woman I exorcised was?” My sister. The devil strongly resisted, and I had to tinker a lot. Now you understand, if I have not been too ceremonious with kindred flesh, should I show mercy to you? Having received no answer, the inquisitor walked around the pillar, looking at the girl from all sides and again brought his face closer to her. - Where is he hiding? Here? The inquisitor's hand rested on the girl's forehead. - Here? - she sank lower and lay down on a high lush chest. - Or where the focus of male sins and at the same time the source of new life? “Undress me,” the girl answered boldly, “and may
Midnight empty park. We are walking along empty alleys - now it is the middle of the week, and those who have to get up tomorrow are already sleeping in their stuffy apartments. Speaking of some trifles like books and music, we go deep into the depths, where few people go even during the day. But we can, we are local, we know every path here. And down an inconspicuous staircase we descend into darkness. There, where a spring beats from under the limestone slabs. Fires are burning somewhere above, and here, near the spring, only their reflections. And if someone, approaching the edge of the cliff, looks down, he will certainly not hear or see us. We all also talk about trifles. Does it make sense to talk about serious things at night? I'm half-sitting on the cold granite fence. The girl paces back and forth, talking about something. For a second, she stops in front of me, and that's enough for me. My hands rest on her waist, drawing her towards me. I see her slightly confused ey
Three months later, a tour to one of the Asian countries was planned. I had to hold a competition and select the most beautiful and talented girls in our ballet show, which has already earned a good name for itself. But for performances abroad, we needed a new project, more liberated for frank dancing. My assistant was a stripper, choreographer and simply beautiful Alena. We have known each other for a long time, I often invited her to perform with the girls in my club. Relationships are friendly and sex is also without obligation. Always when she came, we fucked in the dressing room, she dutifully obeys and fulfills all my whims. All the costumes that she and her girls wore were coordinated with me. It was strictly forbidden to wear a bra under a suit and the suits themselves must be sexy. In this regard, we understood each other, besides, she was bisexual and she slept with all her girls and the relationship between them was close. It was such a new project that I needed out of 12 gi
- Well, understand, my good, I'm not a tyrant! - Oksana said affectionately, making unhurried movements with her hand. “If you think carefully, you yourself will agree with this. The new dildo she used to fuck me was bigger than the one I had to punish myself with. Despite the huge amount of lube, I could feel every extra millimeter as Oksana gently but firmly inserted it. “There is nothing excessive in the rules that I require you to follow!” I let you cum freely if I'm on top. I'm not making you ask for permission at the end of the session... Bend a little. Good boy! I obediently bent over and the dildo seemed to sink even deeper. My prostate gland sweetly, but painfully ached. “If you had been gagged then, I would have been lenient.” It's still a mess, but not that serious. I would have had enough of your sincere apologies on your knees. I couldn't help it and groaned. Oksana gently scratched the fingers of her right hand along my back. “I don’t mind a blowjob at all, my
- I'm sorry! I haven't seen her for more than a year, and now she, Vika's ex-wife, is now standing at the entrance door, asking for forgiveness. Did you follow my instructions? “Yes,” her expression became more cunning, she probably thinks that I have already forgiven her! Now! Whore! She still doesn't know what's in store for her. - I want to test. She fiddles with the zipper of her jacket hesitantly. Afraid, still. - Come quickly! Or go where you came from. Vika squinted around and her fingers lowered the lock of the jacket to the end. As I expected, she was wearing nothing but stockings and boots. This was my condition for our meeting. She had to go to me in this form through the whole city. - Do you still like me? Her nipples were invitingly sticking out from the cold. Yes, she stayed the same. My gaze glided over her hips, her clean-shaven pubis, - maybe you will invite the lady home? - Where did you see the ladies here, slut? Come after me. We climbed the stai
By pressing the button, having previously undressed to the goal, listening to the melody of an ancient call behind a shabby door, you will stand with your bare knees on the dirty floor, as ordered in the last SMS. It came, knocking down your legs, on which you stood at the entrance, trying not to tremble, looking at your surprised guards. Trembling with excitement, anger and fear of the unknown, you will want to scream from helplessness to the entire entrance. Nausea and disgust will rise to the throat from the understanding that nothing can be changed and all that awaits you is a beast outside the door, a disgusting beast, a blackmailer who has already begun and will continue to turn you into his slave ... Into his dirty disgusting something that can trample not only you, but a bunch of other people who will kill you and your family if he puts out the information he owns... Of all those involved, you were chosen by him for a reason. A beautiful, successful, rich and humiliating
A hand strike on the inside of the thigh of the widely spaced legs. - Wider legs! Another blow. — Wider, I say! She obediently spread her legs and bent even more in the lower back, exposing her holes towards him, hoping to feel his cock in one of them and finally finish. He knew about her desire, and he liked that she was in such a state that she was ready for anything for his permission to finish. He ran his hand over her back, waist and hot buttocks, which he had just hit with a belt to interrupt her fifth attempt at cum. Fingers slid to the hole of the priests, massaged the entrance and went down to the slippery slit. Slightly caressing his lips, two fingers dived into the vagina. She yelped and leaned back, trying to push them harder, but they immediately slipped out of her flaming hole, preventing her from doing so. She trembled, and he raised his hand to his face and, smelling his wet fingers, smiled contentedly and went up to her head lying on the floor, put his hand to