He Lives In My Fantasies

“Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.”― Lana Del Rey The current Quote Quest prompt is this quote by Lana Del Rey. I wouldn’t consider my fantasies all that dark, but I do think my deepest fantasies are hidden in the darkest parts of my mind. For this prompt, my response is a bit different. It spurred the writing of a poem. ONLY IN MY FANTASIES In the darkest parts of my mindMy deepest fantasies, you will findStripped and bound by your shadowMy moans and screams in falsetto A cold touch, shivers down my spineIn a land without any sunshineTediously exploring all of my curvesYou stop to focus on my bundle of nerves Pleasure and torment tangled as oneAs the fly of your pants becomes undoneStaring […]

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Where Are You?

Sir, where are you?

I’ve kind of lost my interest in The Quarantine plot. It was a struggle to write for Fantasy Friday these past few weeks. Not being able to finish a project is something that bugs me. So I put a lot of thought into what I was going to do with the future of The Quarantine and ultimately decided to table it for the time being. With that being said, this week is a bit darker and I wrote something called, ‘Where Are You?’ SIR, WHERE ARE YOU? “Sir, Sir, where are you?” It’s dark and cold. I grip the sheets as I toss about. The nightmare persists. I can feel Sir pull me close to him, but I can’t seem to wake up.  Running. I’m trapped in this dream. The demon is chasing me and I’m trying to find Sir. I need him. He always protects me.  The fog is […]

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The Quarantine (Part 8)

Really short Fantasy Friday post in Mr. Lutz’s POV. Mr. Lutz’s POV Stupid brats. I know I shouldn’t have brought them here. They’re fun for about an hour, but anything beyond that and I’m instantly annoyed. I would’ve been better off picking up Yuki. It would’ve been easier to get Yuki and S to play together since I’m pretty sure they were fucking each other before R had claimed S.  But now, I’m stuck with Gia and Mia. I can’t believe they’re best friends. They fight like they’re each other’s enemy, but the fights may be even worse if they were actually sisters. At least they like having sex with both me and each other. I lead them down to the basement. They’re about to learn their lesson for harassing S like that. I’m sure R wanted to rip their heads off when he saw and heard what we had […]

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The Quarantine (Part 7)

We get to the bedroom door and we hear what sounds like something hitting flesh followed by squeals and screams. Sir starts chuckling. “Sounds like Mr. Lutz is punishing the girls. Maybe, I should punish you too.” I look up at Sir. “But why, Sir? What did I do wrong?” I give him a cute innocent look.  “Don’t give me those puppy eyes.” Sir opens the bedroom door and pushes me toward the bed. “Lie down, spread eagle.” “Yes, Sir.” I lie on the bed and spread my legs for Sir.  Sir inserts a vibrator into my cunt. He turns it on to the lowest setting.  “Sir, I can barely feel it.” Sir pinches my nipples. “Oh honey, we’re just getting started.” Sir gives me an evil grin.  Sir grabs a blindfold and ties over my eyes. “I don’t want you to know what’s coming. I want you to feel […]

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Immortal

❝Words and magic were in the beginning one and the same thing, and even today words retain much of their magical power.❞― Sigmund Freud This weeks prompt for Wicked Wednesday is Magic so I decided to present it in the form of a supernatural love story. I’ve always enjoyed the darker side of magical/supernatural creatures…something that leaves you a bit haunted and mystified at the same time. It’s Wednesday, June 17th. It’s a bittersweet day. It’s the tenth anniversary of Ryland’s death, but the only day of the year that I get to see him again. I haven’t dated in years. I had tried until the first anniversary of his death. I saw him again. I could feel his breath upon my skin. His fingers danced along my shoulder as I shuddered with a great chill. The following year, it happened again, but this time, I had felt his possessive […]

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The Quarantine (Part 6)

Startled, I cling on to Sir tightly and try to hide. Sir look toward the front door and sees it’s Mr. Lutz with the double mint twins glued to his sides.  Sir gets up and I tumble onto the floor. “Ah, Steven, my friend. I thought you were away in Vegas again.” I get up and hide my body behind Sir. Still naked and feeling very uncomfortable.  “Yes! I was in Vegas, but with the quarantine, I decided to take the chopper to an airstrip not too far from here.” Sir grabs me from behind him and holds me in front of him. I try to cover up my body, but Sir isn’t having it. He whispers in my air, “Don’t cover up that body of yours. Mr. Lutz has seen you naked more than once. And he’s fucked you like a dirty slut before.” Sir grabs my arms and […]

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The Quarantine (Part 5)

“But Sir, I didn’t take them out.” “Yes. They fell out. Still, you need to learn how to keep things in.” With the clamps still dangling from my cunt lips, Sir inserts a kegel weight into my cunt. Sir spanks my ass several more times and inserts a large plug into my ass.  “Now, my naughty girl, give 15 jumping jacks.” “With the clamps still on?” “Yes, that’s your workout outfit.” I pout at Sir and he just chuckles at me.  I start doing jumping jacks and my boobs bounce up and down. The weighted clamps on my nipples flying around as well. My nipples are very sore.  I finish with the jumping jacks and Sir walks around me to inspect my body. “Now, I want you to do 20 sit-ups .” “Yes Sir.” I get onto the ground and begin to do sit-ups. I find myself trying to clench […]

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The Quarantine (Part 3)

Just a couple lights away from the market and Sir grabs my cunt. My legs spread wider for him. Sir has this mischievous look on his face. He’s up to something. He’s scheming.  Sir doesn’t finger me or play with my clit. His hand is simply resting on my cunt. I’m aching and dripping with need for him. I whimper as a plea. Sir knows that I am always horny for him.  “Please Sir.” “Please what?” “Please Sir. I need you.” “You need me to what?” “I need you inside me. You’re torturing me.” Sir snickers at me. His hand continues to rest on my cunt as he drives toward the store.  “Well your slutty little cunt belongs to me and I don’t think it’s ready for my cock.” I pout at Sir.  “Don’t give me that face. If you act like a brat, I will have no choice, but […]

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The Quarantine (Part 2)

I wake up tucked into Sir’s side. He’s staring at me and stroking my back. I look up at Sir with bewildering eyes and kisses my forehead. I nuzzle my head back into Sir’s chest. I could stay like this forever.  We stay like that for a bit as Sir let’s me fully wake up from our nap. Our legs are tangled together. Being with Sir feels like bliss.  There’s pure silence as I lie naked with Sir. No words need to be said. Sir knows what is going through my head.  He pushes me onto my back and props himself up on top of me. He kissed my forehead again. Sir bites each side of my neck, then bites each of my nipples. He trails kisses down my abdomen until he reaches my cunt. “How did you sleep with the vibrator and plug in? You must be soaking wet.” […]

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