Fantasy Stories

Ivanna began to walk, making her way along the rows of immobile, naked men of varying builds, heights, and coloring. All young. All perfect. She stopped in front of a dark-skinned William model. This one had discrete amounts of natural-looking body hair, a broad chest, and stood an agreeable two inches taller than she. Ivanna touched his chest. The plastiform skin felt so real.

Joe’s fingers probed inside her pussy, she was so sensitive she could hardly stand it, but she came again, and again as Joe flipped her over onto her belly as he rolled on top of her and began fucking her ass good and hard.

In an attempt to calm Xania down, Seth embraced her from behind. The warmth of his body engulfed her cold lifeless body sending a jolt of life in her every cell. In his arms, she felt safe and secure like she always did.

“Yes, Jessica, your bare bottom. Lift your skirt, pull down your drawers, bend over, and show me your bottom. I will then strap it soundly until I feel you have learned your lesson.” His tone left no room for argument.

Her scent was a delicious mixture of blood and sweat which heightened his animal nature. He slowly and gently kissed her face. He let his grip of her wrist go and took her face into his hands. His tongue darted between her lips and she could taste the blood still there. An electric shock coursed throughout her body. He kissed her deeply and roughly pinned her back to the wall again.