024. Erotic dream

Raven

“Yes ... yes ... don't stop, harder!” I moaned, my breast bouncing helplessly with every thrust.

I was sprawled on the edge of my parents' bed, naked with legs spread out, my arousal dripping down my thighs and soaking the bed.

It felt so real….. because it was real.

He wrapped his hands around my throat and I reached down to part my legs even wider.“fuck me how I like, hard and fast.” I purred, licking my lips as I stared at the faceless man towering above me.

His lack of a face should terrify me but it doesn't.

I felt connected to him somehow, I felt safe as he picked me up in his arms and flipped me over.

I whimpered when he slapped my ass, forcing me into the perfect arch. He parted my ass cheeks and buried his face inside my pussy.

“ Ahhh….just like that.” I moaned, looking over my shoulder to watch him eat me up.

He pulled away and I almost screamed in protest until he replaced his tongue with his dick.

He was rough and fast, just how I liked it.“Aah…yes..” I screamed, drool slipping down my lips.

I fell to my knees, my legs still parted as he wrecked my pussy. Then he flipped me over again and took me from the front.

I grabbed my nipples, pinching them as he hit deep into my core, pleasure crawling up my internal organs. I raised my eyes a little, to get a good look at the cock that felt so good.

He was big and long with a dark snake tattoo curling on his pelvic bone, like it was guarding his dick. I had my legs on either side of me, my juices spreading all over my skin and into his.

I reached down again and wrapped my fingers around the base of his cock, guiding every brutal thrust in and out of me.

He slowed down, his dick slipping past my fingers and into my cunt. We both looked down at the point of contact, the scene even more erotic. In a matter of seconds, my fingers got soaked with his pre cum and my arousal, but I didn't stop. I wanted him to wreck me open.

I threw my head back as my pussy pulsed, my clit growing rigid as I felt him hit the G-spot.

Pleasure coiled low in my belly, tightening with every deep, relentless stroke and just when I was about to cum, everything stopped.

Suddenly, the scenes switched, and I found myself in a dimly lit room, books and newspapers scattered on the floor. The paint on the walls had faded and my pussy was still soaked and arching for a release.

I was clothed but my dress was torn in different places. I was not having sex anymore but it felt like I was. I could feel something sliding in and out of me but there was no one before me except for him.

The same faceless man was standing before me, holding a bat with black gloves on. We were having sex just a second ago, so how?

All the pleasure had turned into pain. My body started aching and burning. It took some minutes for me to realise that the pain was from the bruises on my body.

I….I don't understand.

“He'll come back, I know he will!” I yelled, crawling backwards away from the faceless monster with a bat in his hand.

Why did I just yell?

It was like my body was there, but I had no control over it.

I don't know why I was crying, but I found myself trying to escape the same man who had been fucking me.

I can't run , both legs have been dislocated. I couldn't move them.

My eyes were clouded with tears, and I had a broken nose and a burst lip. My limbs were trembling even as I tried to escape my fate. I should not have listened to him.

He abandoned me …he left me for this monster.

Who exactly?

The thoughts were running through my head all at once.

I bit down on my lips to suppress a sob, trying to crawl towards the stairs and get out of the house.

My body hurts , it hurts everywhere.

I had only crawled a few feet when he grabbed my hair and forced me to face him.“If you die here, then all the better, but if you don't, I'll make sure you don't remember my face.”

I winced from the pain in my scalp, tears slipping down my cheeks. I can't even see his face.

It was blank like a blurred screen.

" Please …" I begged.

He picked me up like I weighed nothing and threw me down the stairs. My body crashed into the tile, bones slamming on each layer of the stairs till I hit the floor.

My head hit the ground with force, and the next moment everything went black.

*******

I gasped for breath, my eyes snapping open. I reached for the back of my head but there was no blood.

I just fell down a staircase!

I stretched out my hands to check for any injuries but my skin was perfectly normal. Even my legs were okay, no tears or dislocated bones.

Wait!

My legs? My breath hitched and I stared at my outstretched hands.

These are my hands, I pinched myself to make sure this wasn't another dream.

I can see, oh my god ….I can see!

My heart leapt for joy as I rushed out of bed, only for my head to spin, a sharp pain ripping through my head, and my vision going blurry.

I clutched my scalp, closing my eyes to fight back the pain as I groaned. When the pain subsided, I opened my eyes again to nothing but darkness.

“ No…no..” My lips tremble, terror ripping through my ribcage." This can't be happening.”

I blinked multiple times, even rubbing my eyes.“ God no ….” The first tear dropped, and another followed; soon, I was crying.

I want my vision back!

I crouched to the floor and pressed my knees to myself. I only regained my sight for a few seconds. It was a good sight but it was painful.

If only I hadn't rushed out of bed so quickly.

I wiped the tears that escaped my eyelids with the back of my palm as my mind went over to the dream I just had.

I don't understand it.

I couldn't make out the person's face, even the environment, just myself running away from a man who had hurt me and fucked me.

What a weird dream.

I stood and climbed back into the bed. My head throbbed and knowing my sight had slipped away again made the ache worse.

I remained in bed, staring at the darkness until I became aware of the ache in my thighs.

I slipped my fingers in between my legs to notice that I was wet. Creasing my brows, I sat up, trying to remember if I had touched myself at night.

Or maybe it was the effect of the dream. I wasn't sure but I won't lie, I enjoyed it. If only it could be real, I want a release so ba,d but unfortunatel,y I'm stuck with taming my desires until I have a husband.

The door opened after a while and the familiar scent of sandalwood filled the room.

“ Raven, what the hell is this ?" He barked, throwing an envelope on my lap

I flinched from the tone of his voice and picked up the paper.“ If you'd kindly tell me what this is then I'd know. I'm blind remember?”

He picked the envelope from my lap and tore it open.“ You're being sued for child abuse, domestic violence and larceny.”

Then he dropped the envelope on my lap again.“ Now, explain to me what this is!" He snarled.

I clenched my fists into a ball, gritting my teeth.“Its Viktor." I said.

That fucking lunatic!