:The Succubus Fantasies:
You wake up to find you're still lying down. No. Tied down. You're tied down to what seems a bit like a gymn horse: a stool-high metre-long padded bench. You're on your back, the wrist cuffs of your S&M outfit tied lower down the top legs of the horse / bench. The bench finishes about where your knees are, and you legs are tied down either side, leaving you splayed, open legged. You can lift your head to see that you're still wearing the erotic S&M gear on your top half, you're still wearing boots, but your cock is completely on display.
You're outside, amongst the fair, to the side of a thoroughfare where people are passing by, looking at you with mild interest.
You look to one side and see the woman trying to drum up business. "Come on ladies. Ride the horse. We've checked the merchandise works. 10 coins buys you 5 minutes. For those with enough skill, the chance of a baby is yours!" This starts to attract some attention.
Soon enough, a group of young women pause and whisper amongst themselves, looking in your direction. One of them, steps forwards. She's young and plump, slightly overweight teen wearing a white strappy top and a floaty dark blue skirt. She looks at you. Plenty of eyeliner is accentuating a lovely pair of almond-shaped eyes, and her shoulder-length brown hair hangs loose. She hands over her money to the stall holder, reaches under her skirt and pulls off her panties and climbs on top of you. Climbing on, the whole bench rocks, and you realise the whole high bench is set on some sort of suspension: sturdy springs enabling the thing to bounce and and move. She puts both hands on your chest and wiggles herself into position, so your feel her soft skin against your currently-soft cock.
She sits and waits, looking at the stall holder to start the time. Whilst waiting, she makes very small tilting motions of her pelvis. It's not too noticeable under her skirt, but you can feel it. You look at her face. What sort of girl does this? She's pretty and has a lovely smile. In the normal world you'd happily fuck her. And then it hits you again that whatever this is, it's not a normal world.
You're outside, amongst the fair, to the side of a thoroughfare where people are passing by, looking at you with mild interest.
You look to one side and see the woman trying to drum up business. "Come on ladies. Ride the horse. We've checked the merchandise works. 10 coins buys you 5 minutes. For those with enough skill, the chance of a baby is yours!" This starts to attract some attention.
Soon enough, a group of young women pause and whisper amongst themselves, looking in your direction. One of them, steps forwards. She's young and plump, slightly overweight teen wearing a white strappy top and a floaty dark blue skirt. She looks at you. Plenty of eyeliner is accentuating a lovely pair of almond-shaped eyes, and her shoulder-length brown hair hangs loose. She hands over her money to the stall holder, reaches under her skirt and pulls off her panties and climbs on top of you. Climbing on, the whole bench rocks, and you realise the whole high bench is set on some sort of suspension: sturdy springs enabling the thing to bounce and and move. She puts both hands on your chest and wiggles herself into position, so your feel her soft skin against your currently-soft cock.
She sits and waits, looking at the stall holder to start the time. Whilst waiting, she makes very small tilting motions of her pelvis. It's not too noticeable under her skirt, but you can feel it. You look at her face. What sort of girl does this? She's pretty and has a lovely smile. In the normal world you'd happily fuck her. And then it hits you again that whatever this is, it's not a normal world.