Dimension 20 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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He positioned his right index finger to where he can feel her gushing, clenching around the air. "Please" She whimpered. After what felt like ages, the CEO slipped his finger in. That one digit was enough for her to twitch around him. It's a twitch that sent excitement right down to Damons cock. *** facebook: The Scripturient intagram: san_2045 patreon: San2045

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It feels as if I am trapped in a very bad nightmare, one I will be unable to escape. "Perhaps it's something else," she whispered, her voice dripping with cold malice. "Maybe our little Bailey is enjoying this." her fingers wrap around my tresses, her voice so close to my ear as she mocks me. " Maybe she likes it when you feel her up Stefan."

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When I finally landed and opened my eyes, I was surprised to find myself in the exact same cell I had just passed out in. "Which dimension are you from?" Azak's smooth, yet sultry voice rang through the dungeon. "Oh, I'm from dimension 6. This is dimension 4? Thank the goddesses." I replied as I saw the 4 etched into the corner of the cell before standing up. "If you're from 6, tell me something that only you would know about me to prove it." He responded harshly. "Oh, um, well... you like to watch me when we're um... intimate. You like to hold my hands down so I can't touch myself and just watch as my need for you... builds." I replied quietly with a giggle.

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As the ambulance sped away, its siren blaring, the house fell into dead silence once more. I was brought back to the cold, dark night when I was abandoned all by myself, with only the darkness for company. Clutching my head, I crawled up slowly from the floor. No matter how much I relented and how much I gave way, Vivian wasn't willing to let me go. If that was the case, then I was willing to play this game with her.

The fantasies grew darker, more daring. “Entry Twenty-Two: I’m at a crowded gallery opening. A black dress, backless, slit to the thigh. A man, a patron, wealthy, older, drops his champagne flute. As I bend to help pick up the shards, his hand slides up the slit of my dress, finding no barrier. His fingers push inside me, right there on the floor, as people mill around us. He whispers, ‘Such a well-mannered cunt, dripping for anyone who looks.’ He fingers me to a quick, violent climax, my body shuddering as I try to gather glass with trembling hands. He helps me up, licks his fingers clean in front of me, and walks away.”