dark – Exploring Desires

She woke bare against the cool prickly grass in the field behind her home. The same ache inside as she did everything to hold onto the fragments of her reoccurring dream. Always so dark, that hitched breath from fear yet something drawing her closer. The images of the beast watching her from the shadows of the woods. Who was it, what was it, sometimes manlike, and sometimes some sort of wolf? Why would she approach something she feared? What pulled at her core, calling to her in the depths of her sleep to come. She could only shiver now and wonder as she pushed herself up from the harsh ground and walked back inside. A steamy shower and hot tea would calm her like it had every other morning for the last few weeks.

During the day regardless of where she was there was this new presence. She felt the eyes on her at work, at the grocery, at the park when she ran. It always quickened her step. Had a simple nightmare turned her mad? She tried to find clarity in the bits she could recall as she changed into warm pj’s for bed. She didn’t know why she bothered considering she seem to wake without them. She curled up under the down comforter and closed her eyes. Drifting into the slumber she so greatly needed. “come” a whisper hidden in the new light fog settling in around the house. “come to me” she woke to it the second time as the mist clouded her window outside. She stepped out of her bed and peered into the dark veil wondering if she really heard anything. “Come my lover.” Her heart now pulsing in her throat as the chill ran down her back. Every hair on her neck rising with the full moon. Well she should call the police, no way she would go outside in this to play whomever game she was caught in.

Yet she felt she needed to at least step from her room and double check the locks on the doors. This unwanted visitor would see she was not coming and leave right? She quickly moved to the living room sliding the chain lock into place and rushed to the kitchen finding her fear heightened as the door was open letting the gloomy fog spread into her home. Was this stranger already in the house. Her eyes darting around to the corners of the room, the open passage to the dining room, the door of the basement. She rushed out of the house looking back at the open door. Backing up away from this threat. She stopped cold when she felt the warm breath brush over the nap of her neck. Unable to breath or move she looked down to find her naked with her skin covered in goosebumps. Where were her pj’s? Again the warm breath against her skin as she heard a grizzled voice “I’ve been waiting for you” she clenched her hands at the side of her body as her eyes shut tightly “wake up, please god wake up.”

The his large hand moved over her shoulder and down her arm “I mean you no harm, you called for me.” Terrified she turned with his guidance to see his broad dark frame towering over her. Nothing butt rippling muscle and hair could be seen in this unusual darkness. “I…..I didn’t call….I………You…..I heard you call me.” His hand moved slowly across her arm to her face and in that moment her trembling stopped. Breathing slowed as she fell into his gaze and somehow knew she was suppose to be here. “You had been calling me for a very long time and now I am here. Its time.” As his powerful hands lay her softly in the tall grass, she looked over him more to see he was not just a man but wolf-like. She could feel his claws brushing over her skin, the coarse hairs teasing her sensitive flesh. His hands worshiped her body as she felt him opening her. She was his. She could feel it and welcomed him inside of her. A hungered beast taking her under the full moon as she wrapped around him. She could feel his teeth in every kiss, the dragging of his nails into her skin and his thick pulsing cock filling her completely. Growling with every heavy thrust into her womb she cried out for more. She needed him, she wanted him, she was his. Right as he leaned back and howled into the night sky his thick seed filled her………..she woke bare against the cool prickly grass. Only fragments of a beast and a warm wet feeling between her legs as she ran her fingers over her drenched lips. She didn’t remember the other nights waking wet? She pulled herself up and shivered as she walked back to the house rubbing her hands over her arms to keep warm she felt the deep scratches and blood on her skin. She turned back toward the trees to see a large wolf watching.

herdirtylittleheart:

This image had me instantly daydreaming of a satantic-ritual-themed sex party… devil’s night feels.

Her body was bathed and dressed for the ritual. Tonight they would all pay tribute to Tlazolteotl the goddess of carnal lust and misdeeds. Only through worship could their sexual sins be cleansed. She had heard of an underground cult that worshiped her and asked around at some of the darker clubs in the city till she received her invitation, her acceptance to their world of depravity. She understood what tonight would bring as her heart pounded in her throat with each cool step along the stone flooring. She was led to her initiation by flame as she moved through the twists and turns in the bowels of the city.

When she saw the cloaked men and women standing still watching her approach she started to fear she had made a horrible mistake. Eyes hidden behind masks glaring at her as she knelt at the alter and waited for their commands. A booming voice rumbled as they called out to their goddess their sexual sacrifice given for all to please their queen.

Strong hands lifted her as they all moved to surround her. Robe were opened to reveal the flesh that would be using her tonight. Hard steel lances ready for her as she was turned to face the wall and stripped of her undergarments. One at a time these beasts ravaged her body. Mauling hands, claiming teeth, brutal slams into her tender quivering core. Nothing would soothe, she just held on to the stone as they owned her body. She felt a soft wet tongue in her after parting her legs. Looking down to see one of the female members lapping loads of cum from her pussy as others stepped behind and rammed their cocks in her once tight star. Her ass stretched and filled with more eruptions she cried out. That perfect mix of pain and pleasure swirling in her.

When her legs finally gave out she was carried back to the alter and laid there for continued play. Choked with cock stuffed in her mouth, the feel of lashes from floggers against her bruised body. She was completely drained.

Wine was now poured as every hole of hers was dripping from their lustful desires. The stood around her limp body raising their glasses in celebration of the goddesses blessings in her sacrifice. Wine was poured over her body and they all drank from her skin, then as the last drop was licked from her body they filed out through the other passage. Leaving her alone in the dark unable to move. She had been blessed!

dreaminglyblue:

delunaobscura:

by Demichev Photo

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When I was at work I kept you in chains. All you could do was hang there waiting for the familiar sounds of my heavy footsteps and doors creaking open and closed. I was home and that meant it was time for your master to play. Mixed with love and fear for me as you saw my silhouette in the door as I walked down the dark stairs to my little dungeon.

I already had my tie off and my sleeves up tonight and that was never a good sign as was the scowl on my face. I must of had a rough day but you would be my release. I walk over and look at you closely. My rough callous hands moving over your creamy skin. Sore to the touch where I left bruises last night. It was a loving exchange as I had held you for over an hour after our encounter. Tonight would not be so, my eyes were hollow and my breath huffy.

Even the initial touch was abrasive as I pulled out a variety of ropes, clamps, canes, and whips. You silently waited and accepted everything I did to you. Nipples and clit clamped and pulled tight. Canes and whips lashing your body. Tied, pulled, stretched, used. Eyes filled with tears, red, bruised, broken with screams escaping. How wet it made you to be used by your Master. When I pushed your beaten body down to your knees and fucked your mouth you begged to swallow my warmth but were denied. I had only used your mouth as a warm up before turning you and laying you over one of the hard wood tables and burying my cock in your ass. It hurt so incredibly good. I choked you with my large hands as I punished your body for being so delicious to me. Then I emptied my warm load of stress into your bottom and pulled free to let it pour from you.

I was brutal on you tonight as you lay there and wept. I took your face in my hands and turned you to look in my eyes. “You are my perfect slave, my slut.” You smiled weakly at me as I scooped you up into my arms. What was I doing? I carried you over to the old cot I had put there months ago and I lay you in it. I cover you with a blanket and ran my fingers over your hair as you lay there in the fetal position. “Get some rest…..I will be back in two hours for more.” Your pussy clenched in anticipation just hoping my cock would be inside you more tonight. The room went dark as I headed upstairs. Two hours till you got to be used again by your loving Master.

“Baby I know you are afraid of the dark but that is why I put a nightlight in your room, I really don’t think that will help” smiling as you wiggle your bottom.

“But daddy it helps me see what I am touching at night when I think of you.” a wide smirk and giggle as you climb in bed.

Tucking you in with a kiss, “But Baby….you should not play without Daddy’s permissions right. So I am sure you don’t need to keep the glowstick gripped in your pretty princess parts.”

A scrunched nose…..some playful thought before responding. “Well then can I keep it there for when you are scared of the dark?”

Now how can I retort that. I undress, slip into bed with you, and turn off the light right before slipping under the sheets to turn those giggles to moans.