Fantasy Fulfilled

Fantasy Fulfilled

*As if reading a letter*

My dearest love, if you’re reading this you just got home from work and you’re likely wondering where I am. I hope I didn’t worry you and you found this letter quickly. I’m not home right now and that is for what I hope is going to be a very good reason.

I’ve been thinking a lot about what we talked about a few weeks ago, what you shared with me. I can’t thank you enough for showing me that part of yourself. I know you were terrified to even bring up the topic of fantasies, let alone some of your most private ones.

You asked me whether I’d be willing to help you experience some of your darkest fantasies, and I told you I’d have to think about it. You know I could never hurt you, I love you too much and I’d kill anyone else who ever tried. But, when you explained that it’s not really about causing someone harm, but about control and power, it made me feel a bit more open to the idea.

Before anything can happen I need you to know you will always be in complete control, no matter what you hear or what happens. You hold all the cards. Your safe word is going to be red and if you find you can’t speak I want you to snap your fingers. If I hear that word or the snap everything will stop immediately and we can talk about what happened and make sure you’re ok.

If you’re not comfortable with doing this or want to talk more before we try anything, just wait in the living room for me and we can talk. But if you want one of your fantasies to come to life for a night. Go wait for me in the bedroom and turn off the light.

I’ll see you soon and no matter what happens tonight, know that I love you.

Your loving boyfriend, [Insert name].

*Pause and time to go dark*

*door opens*

*pause as he gets closer*

You shouldn’t have left your window open at night, little bird. You never know who might climb in to say hello.

Ssshhh, no screaming. Oh, and I’d stay still if I were you. Wouldn’t want anyone to get hurt, would we? And make no mistake, I can hurt you.

No, no, stay fucking still *fighting and struggling*

Alright, handcuffs it is. *cuff sounds* You just had to make this more difficult for you, didn’t you? Silly little slut.

What a perfect use for a headboard, keep those hands out of my way, and puts this beautiful body on display for my use. Are you frightened, little bird?

Awww, don’t be scared. Just behave and I won’t have to do anything…. Unpleasant. If anything I want you to enjoy yourself, I certainly plan to.

Let’s get a look at you. Mmmmmh, were you waiting for your man when I came a knocking? Or do you just dress like a whore for yourself?

Oh, she shakes her head. So the lacey lingerie and stockings is just what you always sleep in? Then it must be just my luck that I found the house with the dirty little girl waiting for some fun then.

As gorgeous of a view this is, your chest heaving, your arms above your head, body wrapped in satin and silk. I seem to have put myself in a bit of a dilemma. You aren’t too attached to these frilly things are you?

Oh, well that’s a shame….

*clothes ripping*

Much better, and looks like I found something to keep that pretty mouth quiet while I enjoy myself. Open up.

Uh, uh. Don’t make me shove these panties down your throat. Now, open your mouth.

Good girl, see when you behave everything goes much smoother. Now I don’t have to worry about any pesky neighbors coming to check on you when I really make you scream.

Let’s see, mmmmh nipples already hard, breathing heavy, legs rubbing together. You want this, don’t you? You wanted a man to come and take you, hard and rough, here in your own bed.

Does your boyfriend just not do it for you? Too scared to give you what you really need? Did you ask him to spank you and he could barely lift his hand?

Ooooh, poor little bird. You need a real man, don’t you? You need a real man to take what he wants and give you what you really need.

You can struggle all you want now, little bird. You won’t be getting away and there’s no one coming to save you from the big bad man between your legs. I’m sure you can feel what I have in store for you. Where should I start first? These perfect tits, your delicious neck, maybe I should leave a few marks so you’ll remember me after I’m gone?

No? You’re shaking your head no but the heat coming off your slutty little cunt is saying a very different answer. I should check and see for certain though, and if you try to kick me or close your legs. I’ll do far worse than just leave a few marks on you.

Such a good girl, see when you behave you can really enjoy yourself.

Mmmmh, more than just hot, you’re dripping wet. My little bird must have a wild side to be enjoying just me on top of you this much. I might need to have a little taste.

*moans and licking*

Mmmmh, absolutely drenched. It must have been a while since you had any proper attention, especially given the sounds your making around those panties just from a few licks.

*more moans and licking sounds*

Ooooh, little bird are you going to cum for me? Oh, such a dirty little slut. Trying not to cum from the stranger who climbed in your window. The man who cuffed you to your own bed and ripped off your clothes.

*moan moans and licking, feel free to improv*

Just let it go, little bird. You want to be a naughty little whore for me. You want to be fucked and touched and licked. Cum for me, let go and cum for the stranger in your room. Cum you dirty little slut. Cum!

*breaking the character for a moment, back to sweet boyfriend*

Baby? Just take a second, it’s me. It’s still me. Let me take these off *removing handcuffs and panties*, come here. I need you close to me for a while, just like this. Just us.

Are you ok? I’m sorry for just kind of stopping, I just…… needed to break. I hope that’s ok. I didn’t want to ruin this for you after everything you shared with me.

How do you feel? After all of that. Was it ok, was it too much? Was it not enough?

Alright, I can understand needing a bit of time to process things. But, I’m gonna want to talk about this tomorrow if you’re up to it, ok?

Do you feel good right now, at least? That’s good. We can sort out both our feelings tomorrow after we decompress and get some sleep. Because, I don’t know about you, but that took a lot out of me and I just want to pass out with you in my arms.

Sound good?

Perfect, goodnight baby. I love you, no matter what, fantasies or reality. I’m here *kisses*