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A Dark and Secret Theatre: Surreal Monster Erotica | sindermann | 4

 

In her sleep, she was faintly aware of the warm rain soaking through her clothes, and the sounds of footfalls coming toward her. As her mind tried to shield her from what just happened, she lost even those sensations.

She had a dream, that more than a dream. She was standing on a low, windswept cliff that overlooked the ocean. It was nightime, and the full moon illuminated the churning sea below her. Dani was dressed in a long, elegant red gown. She felt the pearls around her smooth, long neck. She looked down into the turbulent waters, at their violent whips and spirals. In her dream, she saw lights below her, like fireflys darting through the water. The tide was slamming into the rocks, sending spray up and onto her. She felt the dampness on her slender arms, on her neck, and on her pouty lips. She felt the liquid slide down her collarbone, and under her dress. It coated her silky smooth breasts and stomach. She felt her light pink, puffy nipples stiffen as the liquid slid over them. Another spray sent foam onto her legs. She slid the gown off, her naked body gleaming in the moonlight. The water felt so good. She edged toward the cliff. The water churned faster as she approached it, sending spray after spray up as if it were hungry arms. She felt it slash against her smooth shins, her thighs, her sex. It felt amazing


Dani spread her legs, and the sea roared to life. A massive wave crashed against the cliffs. It sounded like metal hitting glass, oddly enough. The spray gushed up to meet her offered pussy, and stayed there. Dani's eyes went wide as the wave swirled around her legs and thighs, flowing toward her fever-hot cunt. She felt the liquid pressure building against her hole when suddenly the wind picked up violently and tore her from the spray.

The wind was pushing her away from the cliffs. She glanced back over her bare shoulder to a mansion at the top of hill. "Must be my aunt's house". she thought idly, and let the wind take her.

Meanwhile, back in the waking world, heavy footfalls drew up beside her...

 

who has found her?


          The Truck Driver

 
 
 

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