Page 10 of Bewitching Her Monsters
A shiver runs up my back. The room feels like it dropped a couple of degrees.Odd.
There’s no reason for the drafty breeze. I didn’t hear the dog crash through the window or—I chuckle to myself—open the front door.
I’ll need to make my noises quietly, since I don’t want to upset the dog. He might think I’m being hurt in here when I come. I’d hold off, but the urge to rub one out is overwhelming. It’s like I still feel their eyes on me. And I envision a world where they are interested—one whereallof them are interested.
Ha! Fat chance, but it’s my job to dream this shit up.
Got to fight the good fight. Research and all.
I feel my pussy wet with just the thought of them closing in on me. Each of their muscular bodies presses closer and closer until they tower over me.
Taking up all the oxygen in the room, they all reach out and caress me. A kiss on my neck. A hand on my breast. A firm cock against my ass. Another against my stomach. I feel dizzy with need and I sway.
“You are ours now,” the dominant one claims me. “We are going to stretch you with our cocks, and then our cum will fill you so full you’ll be leaking for days.”
They tear the clothes off my body, and I cry out, “Yes, claim me.”
Each of them tears off their own clothes and frees their cocks, stroking themselves with their massive hands. Not that they need the extra stimulation to get hard.
Strong hands push me down and I go willingly. On my knees in front of them, I open my mouth, understanding what they desire from me. What I desire from them.
One after another, their thick cocks face fuck me, rammed down my throat.
But it’s only the last guy, Mr. Blue Eyes, who comes in my mouth. I swallow him down as he shouts, “Drink it all, my pet.”
After he withdraws, I’m lifted into the dominant one’s arms, and he spears me with his enormous cock, stretching and filling me beyond anything I have ever experienced.
Grumpy Alphahole comes up behind me, fists my hair, pulling my head back so he can plunder my mouth with his fingers, wetting them.
Then he slips his wet fingers down over my ass crack and slides two into my ass.
Bouncing me on his massive dick, Mr. Dom rams into me, keeping a brutal pace.
The quiet one squeezes my tit.
And the fantasy overwhelms me…
“Fuck!” I shout when the orgasm crashes into me.
I blush for some reason, even though I’m alone. It’s not like the dog is going to judge me—probably. Althoughhemight, since he seems way too smart.
Maybe I feel a bit smutty because I’m using real people to jerk off to?
Whatever. Another strange, cool breeze skims over my naked flesh, and I decide to throw on a long t-shirt before falling asleep. I have the unnerving sensation that I’m being watched. But that feeling just might be because I have a new presence in the house in the form of a highly intelligent dog.
But even with that feeling, I fall asleep, content with the knowledge I have found some inspiration. Now that I have my new characters, I just have to come up with the beginnings of a plot.
I can’t wait to play with these guys some more…
* * *
I fall instantly into a strange dream…
“Hey!” A huge red demon runs directly at me, but I’m not afraid.
In this dream, I’m supposed to know him. His large horns curl around his head. Blood covers his hands and soaks into his shirt.
I realize he looks very much like one of the hot squad from the bar. Maybe this is actually one of my own dreams and not one that I’ve picked up from some stranger. I sort of believe that Imightdream other people’s dreams.
