Restraining you doesn’t have to render you completely helpless. It’s just enough to make sure you know that I want to take complete control over your pleasure.

You could possibly free your body if you tried enough, but your desire keeps you firmly here in my grasp, the thoughts of what I’ll do, and what you want me to do to you; that’s the most sensual bondage of all. 

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Halloween Dreams: Katie

Since those nights, I’ve tried to tell anyone who would listen to me about the dangers that lay in wait at night. The dangers lurking within our dreams. Nobody believed me at first. Now everyone is cautious of sleep during the Halloween season. The Dream Teaser awaits.

The first night I just assumed was a regular wet dream, only far more vivid than anything before. It felt like a lucid dream, yet I was entirely restrained and unable to get away. When I heard that voice, asking me if this was indeed my deepest fantasy, I agreed. That was where I went wrong. If only I had known.

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Eroticore Studios

“So is it a softcore scene? It almost seems like a mixture of hardcore and softcore elements.”

“It certainly is aimed at being a mixture. Eroticore is the harmony between the beauty as well as the intensity of raw sexuality. Many scenes will be filmed with a more softcore leaning on sensuality and atmosphere, but with your pleasure being the focal point.”

“Okay. The rider also requested abstaining from masturbation in the two weeks leading up to the scene. That’s a rather unusual request for a porn rider. Not that I’m opposed to it.”

“That’s right. At Eroticore Studios, we like to ensure the most vivid, genuine depictions of pure ecstasy. As you may have noticed, your co-stars will have the same requests in their riders.”

“I like it. However, I think the description in the rider, stating that continuous orgasm-denial will be enforced throughout the shoot, is quite an ask. I can’t see that being possible after the prior weeks of denial.”

“I understand, but no need to worry. You won’t have to focus on that; we’ll be keeping a steady pace with the filming and positions to help ensure this. All in aid of what Eroticore aims to depict: the most intense insight into arousal. If you do climax during production, that’s on us.”

“Fair enough. Either way, I’m fine with it all. I’ll get it signed and sent your way ASAP. See you in two weeks.”

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In that moment, when you’re looking deeply into my eyes, when you’re moaning wildly, when everything within you wants to both clench and burst at once, it will feel like nothing could be more intense than this.

Yet, when my fingers are exploring you and finding those little hidden treasures that make you whimper with joy, I want my eyes to convey something to you. The look that I give you will signal that, even though this feels like ecstasy at its pinnacle, I want you to know that I have so much more in store for you.

When my sensitive, pulsing cock thrusts into you, you’ll know that everything my fingers were doing to you was just to prepare you for what was to come, to give you a taste.

So, while I’m fingerfucking you, keep your eyes on mine. Soon enough we’ll both be picturing the same thing: exactly how I’ll be holding you when I’m buried in this same soft little place.

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As much as I adore the lingerie you wear, I don’t take so long stripping you fully just for my own enjoyment. I keep you clothed for as long as possible because I want you to feel that longing, that deep yearning, before I strip you naked.

It’s not simply about your body, it’s about your presence and desire, which drive me to explore you so fully and so intimately.

I want you thinking to yourself, while anticipating me stripping you, that if it feels like this right now, how will it feel when there’s nothing standing in the way between your bare skin and my fingers, my mouth?

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More and More

I want my mouth to be all that you can think about. The impression my tongue can make, to leave you enamoured of its ability to keep you quivering. The eroticism of how I can bring about so many sensations from such a small part of you, how such tiny actions can leave you breathless.

While my commanding lips entangle with your own most tender ones, communicating eroticism with such relentless desire, the intent always remains. I always want to be certain that the next time you see me, the next time you hear me, all you’ll be thinking about is my head nestled between your thighs.

My head between your thighs, lips pressing tighter, and fingers working you faster as you get closer and closer. What turns you on most isn’t simply knowing how much I want to make you come. It’s knowing that when you do come, I won’t stop. You can try and move away, but all that will do is draw me closer to keep you held tighter. I love when the excitement turns to disbelief – feeling like you can’t possibly come any more, yet knowing that I won’t stop until you do.

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Good girl. Arch your back for me. I know you’re moving like that not because of what you’re feeling right at this moment, but because of the fact that you know you’ll experience so much more.

You’ll experience the ecstasy of having my mouth linger against your pussy long after the point where you think you’ve reached the pinnacle. You’ll feel the firm pull of the restraints long after you think you can handle it. You’ll hear those little sounds of suction against your clit long after saying that it’s too sensitive for any more.

You’ll arch your body again and again, hoping that the most intimate kiss against those most delicate lips never ends. Good girl… let me savour every sensitive curve.

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The little details that can’t be seen. Those are what make you cry out the most.

The way my lips push forward against your pussy, pressing back enough of your clitoral hood to expose that tender morsel. The way your clitoris twitches in anticipation, blood coursing through it as it awaits the attention it craves. The way my tongue flickers back and forth in conjunction with the suction against you, trapping your sensitivity and whipping it so delicately yet so intently.

Yet there’s the most unseen thing that truly makes the difference… the thoughts in my mind – the desire to pleasure you relentlessly until you’ve had all you can take and then some more. To fulfil every fantasy with even just my mouth alone. Those desires that hide beneath the surface are what always ensures you’ll thrash, writhe and scream out in pleasure for as long as you wish.

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