A Young Girl's Hot Dreams

[Cherrish91]

It was a beautiful room. Opulent and heavily decorated with wide windows. Like something out of a nineteenth century boudoir. The french doors are open to the next room and fourteen year old Alanna was walking toward it. The carpeting was red and the furniture upholstered in red and gold and black fabrics. A fire was burning in a golden grate and she could see a large bed in the middle of the room. Alanna's eyes widened at the look of the bed. it was huge and she could see chains and all kinds of things hanging above the canopy. A trunk was open at the foot of the bed, revealing sex toys, handcuffs, and other naughty things. She found it quite exhilarating. She had seen stuff like this on the internet before but never in real life. But she couldn't believe this was real life. Not with this room. She was a freshman in high school at a normal modern day high school. But here in this room, she felt like she was dreaming.

Looking down Alanna found herself dressed in a black and red corset that was cinched tightly to her. Her red hair was pulled back and half braided, half loose and the loose curls fell over her right shoulder. Her small breasts looked a lot larger in this corset. The panties she wore really weren't panties. They were red and black like the corset and clung to her legs but opened so her hairless sex was bare. Garters were attached to black lace stockings and she wore heels as red as the red in her corset and panties. She flushed at what she saw then heard steps behind her and turned, giving a smile when she saw her neighbor, a guy she had a crush on standing behind her. She was short compared to him. Reaching his shoulder if that and her slender frame was such that one hand of his could span her waist. Her mom said she would get taller and her boobs would get bigger but the blue eyed beauty wasn't so sure.

She bit her bottom lip, feeling herself get wet. She had secretly masturbated to him. But she had never been with a guy before. Only fantasized it was him. And here he was. Almost naked. God but he was hot and this was a dream. So why not enjoy herself?

 

[standupguy1]

The big California king bed was an option. It was large and plush. It was a four poster with endless opportunity’s for bondage. Seeming out of nowhere an ottoman came. It looked like a mini version of the bed. It was set right in front of her.

Big strong hands caressed her back. A voice that was like chocolate to her ears said, “It will begins now.” Ropes came out of the ottoman and tied themselves around her hands. The tied themselves tight but the felt soft as well. Her sharply legs were tied up tight as well. She was face down on the ottoman and could barely movie and inch.

A cloth was put around her eyes. As it was her other scenes rose in strength. She could feel air moving over her body. She smelled a deep oak calone that smelled heavenly and then she herd the unshthing of a knife. It had a high metallic ring. She felt her bottoms being torn off. the same voice said, “mine for ever and ever.”

Then she felt a long girth member intrude into her tight virgin pussy. Pleasure shot though her body as the head came in. then as the shaft entered her increased sense of touch felt that it was as soft as fine Egyptian cotton. Yet it also felt rough. She felt the big hand spank her ass hard then hold her down to a level of submission she had never even imagined.

 

[standupguy1]

so are we still doing this?