The Beast's Fantasy Files

Welcome to my "Fantasy Files"!!!  The purpose of this page is to list my fantasy's as they come to me...some may be very brief and general, others may be quite detailed.  How many times have you been asked, "What is your fantasy?" and you can come up with NOTHING???  You have them....they are numerous...and often intricate...but they often elude you in the light of day or upon direct inspection from another.  Sooooo....next time I'm asked, I'll say "You really really REALLY want to know????"  Well, if you're curious.....if you're brave....if you dare....read on....check back occasionally....and journey with me.

 FANTASY FILE #1

She is blindfolded as he leads her into the room and gently lays her upon the bed (hmmm...a cross would work, too).  She is stripped naked and shackled/tied arms and feet....perhaps even her waist.  At any rate, she can't get away and has minimal movement available to her.  With her sight robbed from her, she has only her ears to warn her of what is to come.  And only her delicate flesh to identify the tools of his ministrations...which are many.  He starts off soft and slow....a feather...silk....lotions or oils....fur....teasing her skin....relaxing her muscles....heating her blood.  

Then he steps it up a bit.  Pinwheels and claws rake her flesh.  She knows not where he will touch her, with what or when....or how hard.  Nipple clamps, clothes pins....whatever his heart desires.  Perhaps a violet wand kisses her body....head to toe....buttocks...breasts....her precious mound.  Suddenly, without warning, a whip, flogger or crop lashes her tenderness....torturing her heated body.  With all these tools he stokes the flames within her.  Vibrators and wands against her clit....he uses all these tools....back and forth....lifting her up....bringing her down....she never knowing what the next sensation will be...he is relentless....bringing her to the verge of climax then cruelly denying her of her release.  Teasing her until she is begging....tears of need running down her cheeks until finally her allows her to spiral....how is still his choice.  Her mind reels with the question....will he fuck me? if so, with what?  But the most important question is....when?  Dear lord....when??