Fantasy: Stalker. Intruder. Non-con-con. Raw bang.
Last night was a dream come true. I had managed to escape my manager’s wrath, thanks to my masked master.
He had covered up for me. Against my weak body’s will, I stayed all through the night.
Now, sitting on the bus as I go home, I’m still sore.
Oddly, I feel strange eyes prey on me from a distance.
That scary feeling of being watched and trailed…
That feeling of having a serial killer tail you to your grave…
I look around but meet emptiness.
*** ***
After a short nap, I wake up, thirsty.
This time, my dream is a lazy one. My masked lover had come to her, but he was gentle on her throbbing cunt.
Tending to my beating cunt with care.
A warm smile creeps along my lips.
“It's too early to be naughty.”
I shake off th
