Fantasy - Erotic stories

Lea is nervous. She can not concentrate on her lesson. It's the first time she chose to do something like this. "It's not like you", she said to herself "you're a good little girl! Why did you accept that offer?" Yet, when the teacher finally let them go, she walk all the way from the university to that hotel without even noticing. She was on autopilot, like hypnotized. She went up the floor he…

„Good evening, miss.“ There it was. A cliché worth of every Jane Austen novel playing right then n there. I turned n faced a tall handsome man ive never seen before. I head to lift up my chin a bit to meet his gaze. Playfull smile curved his lips, sharp black eyes examining my half supressed ironic grin. „Did i say something inappropriate?“ he lifted one eyebrow n i had to smile. „Not at…

I cant remember my name. But i remember the temple. The beautiful place. So calm and serene. I loved to live in a temple, everyday surrounded by heavenly oasis in the middle of the city. And i loved my family, which i could only see once a year. I wish i havent had any family to see. Can u smell the injustice? Can u hear the helplessness? Can u taste the despair? Can u become the pain? I remember…

*this is poem call The Emptiness, but don't be scared, it's nice poem, about losing your mind* background music : LiL PEEP - i crash, u crash (ft. Lil Tracy) [prod. Jayyeah] <booting…> <booting…….> <booting………..> <LUV? whats wrong LUV, tell me> feelin’ nothing again not physically just emotionally strange strange u are nothing jene snowbunny it's not full bodymind emptiness not at all i'm just…

- you are sick same as me - this is not my dream ….its yours * momentum of what I see… what i feel, what i taste what i want… from you * background music : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7sTHoeH0eA pigeon bathing in a puddle Sharp wind ripping petals off the cherry blossom trees The noise of the train station and the smell of wet…

dedicated to : the One who never-never-never-never-never gives me anything for free and that's why I want Him so desperately (poor poor girl :D) bathroom …

- UNDER YOUR SPELL - (tribute to Rain aka Raizo Ninja Assasin) Prologue : We are stuntmen, dancers, fight scene choreographers. The director has chosen us to make a choreography of fight scene for famous sci-fi saga, where two antagonistic characters fight each other, dark side and light side... man and woman, girl and boy... yin and yang... We didn't know each other personally until then,…

Prologue: I had this vivid dream one feverish night, I'm out of surgery and heavily medicated, everything was so real and fascinating scary (and ofc i love it as hell :D). And because I suffer from synesthesia in addition to cravings-sounds-music-images all linked together in one.... !!!! withdrawal !!!! …