In the comfort of her fantasies, Tiffany often took solace in her darkest desires, particularly when it came to pleasuring herself occasionally to thoughts of being ravaged by otherworldly creatures as part of some cruel erotic experiment. The prospect of being so helpless against a being that wanted solely to pleasure her mercilessly was a fantasy she never told anyone about.
The Dream Teaser, however, glided freely into her deepest fantasies, plucking from the depths and laying the scenario out bare for her once she was trapped within her waking dream.
‘Do your worst,’ is what she’d have imagined herself saying in her fantasies. She didn’t need to in this dream – the moment she saw the hulking beast, its length already throbbing imposingly, she knew that it fully intended to do its worst to her soft little pussy. She heard the cackling laughter of a researcher behind the monster, who yelled at it to fuck her.
Tiffany was chained to the bed, though it seemed needless as she had no intention of running. She wanted it to fuck her mercilessly. That is precisely what it did.
It drove deep into her and held her hips tightly, its length filling her. The nubs, veins and ridges that encompassed the swollen phallus within seemed to vibrate against her most sensitive spots internally.
The scientist called out that this beast was created just for her, existing solely to explore her pleasure to the fullest.
Even as it fucked her, Tiffany could feel small tendrils encircling and lapping away at her clitoris. They seemed to originate just above the base of the monster’s shaft. The tendrils seemed to have a mind of their own, flicking and lashing and twirling around her hypersensitive little nub as much as possible while the monstrous shaft slammed back and forth.
Every orgasm seemed to hit her like a bomb, leaving her gasping for breath as her merciless tormentor continued to thrust.
Through the hours, Tiffany had switched from begging the creature and the scientist to stop making her come, to letting her rest, to finally just slowing down for a moment when she climaxed. They never listened to a single request. Every deep groan of ecstasy and climactic scream seemed to drive the grunting beast further onwards.
“It… It won’t stop making me come… FUCK! I’m… Not again!! Ffuuu… Aaaanghh. Fuck… please! PLEASE! I can’t take it. Please. You can stop now. Let me wake up. Your monster is a success… it can make me come so easily… Please stop it!”
The researcher laughed coldly before replying.
“No, my dearest, you don’t quite understand. My experiment is not to see how effective my creature is at making you come. The experiment is to see how many times YOU can possibly come.”
Tiffany soon realised, through every screaming orgasm that was so cruelly forced from her convulsing body, that it wouldn’t stop until she could no longer come. In this dream world, free from the limits of her physical existence, she had no idea how long that could be.
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