My Fantasy (rape and abuse adult fiction)

In the darkness, I couldn't see myself, but I could feel a damp, cold, heavy breath.

I knew I was standing in darkness, but I didn't know why I was there.

Faced with such darkness, I remained surprisingly calm. I think this kind of darkness has actually existed in my heart for a long time.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the distance, and I realized that I was in a tunnel.

Looking back at the other end where the light comes from, it seems like there is no end.

And looking at myself, I found myself wearing my favorite suit with a snow-white silk shirt underneath.

Being at the junction of light and darkness is the choice before me. At this moment, I know in my heart which way I should go.

Following the direction of the light, I walked deeper into the tunnel.

The tunnel was getting deeper and deeper, as if I was heading towards the dark side of my psyche.

Suddenly, a voice in my heart told me to reach the end, and I ran forward.

At the end of the tunnel is a dark space with no light and no sound.

In an instant, the lights appeared and my heart was filled with shock. It was a scene I had never seen before.

The room is surrounded by mirrors on all sides, so you can see yourself from any angle.

In the center of the room was a huge X-shaped wooden frame, and a woman was handcuffed to it with her hands and feet.

Her eyes were looking straight at me, and I couldn't feel the warmth she was emitting.

Is it anger or desire, or a mixture of both.

But I felt a change in myself. I felt that my mind was leaving my body.

The desire in my heart burst out like a wild beast in an instant.

When I came to my senses, I found that I had torn my clothes.

It was as if I had lost my sanity, and my image in the mirror transformed into a wild beast.

I am not surprised by this change. Perhaps I have known for a long time that such a thing exists in my heart.

I walked towards the woman, feeling a primitive desire in my heart.

Suddenly, I found myself holding a massage stick in my hand.

So without thinking, I turned it on to the highest setting and placed it directly on the woman's lower body.

The moment I touched the woman, she screamed, but I didn't stop.

She spat at me and I just smiled, leaving my claw marks on her body.

The woman kept moaning, and I had no intention of stopping.

Not long after, the woman suddenly screamed, and then a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out of her lower body.

I know, she had an orgasm.

But I still didn't want to stop, so I continued to play with her, I don't know how many climaxes I had,

The woman had lost the strength in her legs and could only hang on the wooden frame by the handcuffs on her hands.

I walked to her side, grabbed her hair with my hands, and asked her to look at the mirror in front of her.

Let her see what she looks like.

Her eyes were hazy and she couldn't utter a word. I knew she didn't have the strength to resist me anymore.

So I untied the woman from the wooden frame and sat on the sofa next to her.

At this moment, the woman also turned into an animal craving for flesh, dragging her powerless body to crawl in front of me.

She began to grab my cock and lick it gently, using the tip of her tongue to tease my most sensitive areas.

It was as if she knew exactly what to do to make me most comfortable.

Then she opened her little mouth and took my excited cock in, sucking it continuously.

With every suck she made, I made a sound, which sounded like a comfortable moan but also like an angry roar.

Then I grabbed the woman and made her lie on the sofa like a puppy, and I entered her body from behind.

She didn't say a word, just accepted my invasion.

With each entry, she moaned in pleasure.

And I, a beast filled with only desire, also grabbed her waist with one hand and slapped her butt hard with the other.

Then enjoy this body that belongs to you.

Finally, a burst of light appeared before my eyes and I could not open my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back in reality.

This is all a dream, I thought.

But when I pulled back the quilt, I realized that the woman in my dream was lying next to me.

At this moment, I don’t know what is real and what is illusion, I can only smile to myself with contentment.

END

My Fantasy 2

Write in the middle

The inspiration for this article actually came to me soon after I finished the previous one, but I was just too lazy to write it down. But I want to say that while I feel it deeply,

Write down that feeling. I have experienced the process of this article myself, so it can be regarded as a memory.

‧‧‧‧‧‧‧‧I am the dividing line‧‧‧‧‧‧‧‧

I opened my eyes and found myself back in this place. In the darkness, there is only a beam of light in the distance.

The damp and cold air oppressed me, just like the oppression in real life.

Back in the same tunnel, this time I decided to go in a different direction filled with light.

I walked forward step by step, and the closer I got to the source of the light, the harder it was for me to open my eyes.

It wasn't until I got to the end that I discovered a special sight.

This space gives me a warm and comfortable feeling, and I know this is what my dream "home" looks like.

In the middle of this "home", waiting for me was the same woman.

The difference is that this time he wore a black off-shoulder dress, revealing one of his sexy shoulders and collarbone.

He held a glass full of red wine in each hand and gave me a warm smile.

Just like before, I wore my favorite suit and smiled at her.

I walked up to her, picked up a wine glass, and drank it together with her.

Drunk, I kissed her and she kissed me back warmly.

I pulled down her dress, she unbuttoned my suit, and I pulled her towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, both of us naked, I picked up the shower head, turned on the water, and waited until it was warm.

Then they poured hot water on each other's bodies, and she picked up the shower gel and rubbed a lot of foam on her hands.

Seeing that I was already excited, she smiled, said nothing, and slowly smeared a lot of foam on my excited body.

I was not to be outdone and smeared the foam on every inch of her skin.

Our bodies were covered in foam, and I hugged her tightly, letting our skin touch each other.

Our bodies kept sliding together and our tongues never stopped entwining with each other.

After washing off the foam on our bodies with hot water, we put on each other's bathrobes and returned to the room.

I lay on the bed and she snuggled up to me and then lay on my shoulder.

She turned over and kissed me. I was not to be outdone, so I pressed her down and slowly kissed her from the mouth downwards.

From her neck, to her collarbone, to her chest, I slowly savored every inch of her skin.

His hands were not idle either, stimulating one breast and teasing her already wet lower body on the other.

Kiss down slowly and gently tease her belly button with your tongue.

The fingers below were already covered with her excitement juice.

I wanted to kiss her further down and taste her most private places.

But she pulled me up and looked at me.

Our eyes locked, and it was satisfying, not because of her body or her looks.

It's because we all know what each other is thinking at this moment, and we are thinking the same thing:

I want to satisfy the object in front of me.

I pushed my cock deep into her body, taking my time.

Slowly feel her body, feel her tolerance of me, and let her feel my presence.

I knew I could start to speed up, so I hugged her tight and used my eyes to tell her how I felt and what I was thinking.

Then I kissed her lower lip gently, stimulating her steadily and continuously.

Bite her lips with your teeth and entwine your tongue with hers.

Finally, I felt her squeezing me tightly, and I knew that her body and desire had reached the peak just like mine.

Without hesitation, I released all my desires, and together with her, we both satisfied each other.

I stopped, kissed her, and left her body.

Finally, we smiled at each other, I hugged her tightly, and we fell into a dream of sexual bliss together.

The End

Write at the back

When writing these two articles, I deliberately did not use any dialogue.

What I want to express is that the best sex is the one where you can communicate with each other without talking, and I hope readers can feel that too.