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If you're under 18, these stories are not for you. Don't read them. Skip or
erase the file. If you're over 18, you can officially decide for yourself.
The following are works of total fiction and most contain scenes of graphic
sex of various kinds, most of which are nc, kinky, and/or downright weird.
The actions depicted are not from or for real life.
Content is my own (Monocle), copyright 1999, (as are the typos,and spelling
& grammar errors), and any resemblance to persons or events living or dead
or stories already written is purely coincidence. The reader is free and
welcome to copy and circulate these stories within free legal forums, as
long as this disclaimer is included and no alterations to it or the content
are made.
Hope you like them.
Monocle
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\ /\ / Nightmares and Visions (11-15)
\ \/ / by Monocle
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(O) o Short vignettes and scenes. Most
/ > have the darker elements of nc,
| ~~ bond, etc.
|
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Nightmares and Visions by Monocle
Some time ago, I started receiving strange, short e-mails from anonymous
addresses by parties unknown. I really have no idea whether or not some or
all are from one person, or who or what the person or people is or are. Most
of them listed subjects as "my nightmare" or "A dream I didn't tell to my
husband" or "Vision Number 3". They all start with little or no pre-amble,
often don't really end, and are almost all in first person. Collecting them
together like this reminds me of Suki's or Davis' "Images" - harder than the
one, maybe not quite as hard as the other.
11.
I am locked on my hands and knees. I'm held by a number of soft, but
unyielding leather straps. My forearms and calves are held to the floor,
knees pushed forward slightly and spread wide apart. Another strap around my
waist pulls it towards the floor, leaving my tits to hang into two
depressions below them and forcing my ass up in the air, leaving it and my
pussy open and exposed. My hair hangs loose around my face, except for the
handful of locks pulled back to the straps at my waist that force my head up
and facing forward. All I can see in front of me is a mechanical armature
holding an alarmingly realistic looking dildo pointed at my mouth.
A voice speaks.
"Yes Julie, there is one of those wonderful devices pointing at each of your
openings. This is your situation: We need information from you, and we are
going to get it. We are going to ask you questions and you are going to
answer them quickly and truthfully. Questions will only be asked once. We
know the answers to most, but not all of the questions we will be asking, so
we will catch you if you lie. If you lie or wait too long to answer, one or
more of these devices will begin to fuck you. Simple as that. They will
continue for three minutes or until you cum, and then we will ask the
question again. Do not try to stop the dildo at your mouth, the mechanism
will bruise your lips - even break your teeth if you grit them. I can't say
what the fucking will be like. The device is set randomly, and can work from
slow and gentle to... well you might just see.
"And if you are still reluctant, dear Julie, we will replace the machinery
with real cocks - no protection - and after we use ours, we'll take anyone's
- no health check. A wrong or missing answer then will result in you being
fucked until _they_ cum."
"Do you understand?"
"Y-Yes.."
"Are you ready?"
"Please! Don't do this! I'll tell you anything you want to know!"
"That was not the correct answer, Julie"
"No! NOOO0-MMMGggmmff!"
12.
I floated in a dreamy haze. Sensations rippled across my body. Satin-like
textures caressed my skin. The cool fabric rubbed across my breasts and
nipples, causing them to tingle with pleasure. The feel of the fabric
spread. It moved along my arms, around my belly and back, down my buttocks
and thighs, winding around my legs. The teasing, sheer fabric drew my arms
and legs slowly away and apart. It tickled and rubbed my inner thighs. It
teased the outer lips of my pussy. My cheeks and chin and neck felt it also,
though I saw nothing but cloudy, misty shapes. Soon I was floated
spread-eagled in the misty space, every inch of me feeling the silky caress.
The soft smooth fabric-like material rubbing my slit now bowed towards me
pushing between my moistening outer lips. Further it dipped and pressed into
me, extruding like a soft, thick tongue. I accepted it with the rest of the
sensations, letting it slowly enter me. The teasing at my stiffened nipples
intensified, and I felt my hardening clit emerge to be softly stroked as my
pussy gently filled.
My orgasm took me suddenly and I cried out into the muffling haze. My body
shuddered with the release, and my pussy clamped down on the strange
intruding material spasmodically. The sensations continued as I slowly came
down still immersed in the semi-conscious atmosphere.
13.
I felt full, stuffed completely. The throbbing presence in my cunt was
driving me crazy. It slid out and pushed back in relentlessly, dragging
against my engorged clit each time it forced its way in. Strong hands
gripped my thighs, slamming me up and back each time the cock plowed into me
from behind. My head hung low, arms dangling to the ground, legs splayed to
either side of the hard, flexing thighs of my anonymous lover. I was
helpless to resist the most intense fucking I'd ever felt. I felt the thick
phallus pulse and expand in my already stretched cunt. It shoved hard into
me one more time, pressing up against the entrance to my ripe womb. I felt
it throb inside me and knew it was cumming into me. The hot, gooey feeling
spread deep within me. The cock filled me with semen. I shuddered, knowing
what might happen; knowing this massive, unknown cock might impregnate me
right now. My climax rode hot on my dread and arousal, taking me as
completely as the cock that filled me. My inner muscles squeezed the cock
reflexively, coaxing every last drop from it deep into my body.
14.
I emerged from darkness as an orgasm gently rocked me. I opened my eyes and
was blinded by the glare, but my body was alive with erotic sensation.
Tongues and lips and hands were all I could feel. Both male and female
mouths and fingers molested me. Looking around, I half recognized many of
the faces - sinister and predatory facades resembling friends, relatives,
old loves, and others. The mouths licked and sucked at my neck and breasts
and clit. They nibbled my thighs and armpits and under my knees. The hands
that weren't pinning my wrists above my head or holding my legs spread wide,
slid up and down my sweat-soaked body, grabbing and stroking my fevered skin
around the mouths and tongues. I lay against nothing, my weight supported
only by groping hands and pressing mouths. I could move only a little, and
was unable to escape any touch or protect any part of me from the insistent
caresses. Every inch of me was being paid wanton attention except my mouth,
which was free to cry and moan and scream out protests that went unheeded. I
was disoriented, overwhelmed, out of control.
My second orgasm triggered when the first jab of a tongue into my anus
caused me to jerk my hips forward, mashing my mound into the mouth devouring
my pussy. That mouth responded by viciously sucking on my clit until I
screamed in climax...
15. (Could be another part to 14)
I'd lost track of how many cums they had forced from me when I felt
something thicker than a finger and harder than a tongue first push into my
pussy. I tried to see what it was over the heads and arms that covered my
body, and could barely make it out. Some of the hands guided a long
transparent tube extending from the white ceiling, pushing its blunt, curved
end into my defenseless cunny. It was as thick as a fat cock, but smooth. It
stretched my pussy, but I was so wet from saliva and my own juices that it
slid into me easily despite its girth, filling me full as tongues feverishly
licked all around it. I was cumming almost continually now, and could feel
my inner muscles squeeze the new presence within me eagerly. It was guided
as far into me as it would go and held there as the hands and mouths danced
over me, carrying me to another peak of unwelcome ecstasy. Wave after
crashing wave shook me, exhausted me. They just wouldn't stop.
My blurred vision cleared briefly and I saw it. A white fluid traveled
slowly down the tube towards my stuffed pussy. It was already halfway from
the ceiling to me. It advanced forward an inch or so every second. I knew
what it was. I knew there was no way I could escape it. I knew what was
going to happen to me. Another bolt of orgasm stole my senses. I shuddered
and looked away again, moaning in pleasure and anguish as my hips rocked
forward of their own accord, grinding into the tongue on my clit, pushing
the end of the tube hard against my cervix.
Suddenly everything stopped. Hands still held me, tongues and fingers
pressed into me everywhere, but all movement had ceased for the moment,
frozen in mid lick or grope. I came down, shaking from the almost unbearable
climax and looked around me. Heads and hands were motionless. Then I looked
at the tube. The white stuff had almost reached me. I could feel the tube
pulse within my pussy with each inch the fluid advanced. Nothing would stop
it from flowing through; deep into my cunt, to be injected right at the
opening to my ripe womb. I could only stare, heart pounding, as the semen
filled the tube penetrating my pussy. Three inches away, two inches, one.
The jism forced the tube to widen as it flowed into me, and I could feel it
progress deeper with each surge as it traveled down the last distance within
me.
Then the world exploded. Hands and tongues that had been still for the last
minute erupted back to life, even more energetically than before. Mouths
sucked hard on my nipples and clit, a tongue laved and pushed into my anus.
Fingers massaged my breasts and thighs and ass and neck. My body was
completely overwhelmed and overstimulated. They drove me from almost nothing
to the edge of orgasm almost instantly. I screamed. I shuddered. I felt
warmth deep in my belly as hot cum started pumping into me. I screamed
again. I imagined I could feel it filling me, feel my own body betraying me,
spasming muscles trying to pull the stuff deeper, to help it fulfill its
purpose. I screamed. My breasts and pussy and ass were consumed in pleasure
as the steady stream of seed surged into me and into me. I screamed.
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Nightmares and Visions (11-15)
by Monocle
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