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  Infinite Fantasies

  The Vampire Fantasy

  Riley Blackstone

  I couldn’t believe I was going to try it out. The flier was tucked into the windshield of my car when I left work. I didn’t see it on any other car. Is this a joke from Emily? She’s the only one I’ve ever told some of my crazier desires to. If anyone would know about a place called Infinite Fantasies, it’s Emily. I looked down at the flier again.

  Come experience your greatest fantasy.

  Infinite Fantasies uses state-of-the art virtual reality

  to let you experience your wildest sexual fantasies

  If you can dream it, I.F. can make it a reality.

  It wasn’t much of an advertisement, but after my disappointing one-night stand three days ago, I needed some fantasy. Limp dick Jim was such a disappointment in the sack. Maybe this VR stuff could do what little Jimmy couldn’t and make me come.

  I walked into the Infinite Fantasies headquarters and checked out the guy behind the counter. His name tag said Stefan and I immediately felt myself get moist. Stefan was a god among men. Long black hair fell in waves down to his shoulders. His olive skin was as smooth as an apple and his arms looked like they could pick me up with no problems. But his eyes, my god, those eyes were like dark pools into his soul. He looked at me as I walked in the door, and the presence alone was enough to make me feel weak in the knees.

  “Good afternoon Isabella. Welcome to Infinite Fantasies!”

  “How do you know my name? I’ve never met you.”

  He winked at me as he walked around the counter, he held out his hand. I was drawn to him as I put my hand in his. He bent and kissed my hand, a shock of pleasure shot from my belly down to between my legs at the touch of his lips. I felt myself get wetter as he brushed his lips over my knuckles.

  “I know everyone who comes in here, we are very selective on who we invite to Infinite Fantasies. One of our clients said you may need our services.”

  “Was it Emily?”

  He winked at me as he turned, leading me over to an overstuffed love seat. He sat down next to me and moved his hand to my knee. A slight tremble went through me as he began to talk.

  “Now, tell me, what is your fantasy?

  “I don’t know, maybe Mister tall, dark, and handsome takes me to the beach and...” He cut me off with a smile and a small chuckle.

  “No, Isabella. We don’t need the setting, your mind will take care of that, we need to know who or what you want your partner to be?”

  “What do you mean by ‘What?’ isn’t male or female pretty much the end of the options?” His smile was a little more wicked when he laughed this time.

  “No Isabella, at Infinite Fantasies there is no end of the options, we can give you anything you can think of.”

  My mind began to race with the possibilities, I thought back to all the fantasy novels I had ever read. A centaur, a leprechaun, Big Foot? If Stefan was telling me the truth, I could be with any of them... or all of them. A slow smile spread across my face as I told Stefan what I wanted in my fantasy.

  After I told Stefan what I wanted, he led me to my private room. He placed a pair of small silver disk on my temples and told me to get undressed and lay down when I was ready to begin. After he left, I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down my legs. I wondered if he was watching me, but to be honest, that just made me more turned on. I pulled my shirt off and tossed it to the ground. I arched my back, hoping Stefan was watching as I unhooked my bra and added it to the pile. My thong came off last, I stood naked, thinking about Stefan’s hands on me. I reached down to my shaved pussy and traced a finger up and down a couple times before going to the big king bed. The black silk sheets felt cool on my bare skin as I slid in.

  “Are you ready?”

  I jumped as Stefan’s voice came over the speakers. I told him I was, and he told me to close my eyes and count back from 10. I made it to seven before I was inside my fantasy.

  I looked around me. The first thing I noticed was that I was cold. I looked down and saw I was standing on a stone floor; I could barely make out the stones because it was so dark. I also noticed I was still naked. I looked up and around, all the walls were stone, there was a torch on one wall near a heavy wooden door. Iron bars on the door’s window confirmed I was in a dungeon.

  I began to shiver as the cold began to seep in, goose bumps popped up over my thighs and arms as I walked around my cell. I remembered what Stefan told me about the experience feeling real, I hadn’t believed him, but it was very real, too real. I thought about the safe word Stefan had told me, the word that, if spoken, would end the fantasy and bring me back to the real world.

  I stopped when I heard footsteps approaching. I cringed away from the door as it opened. He loomed in the door, I could feel the blood drain from my face as he stared at me, his blood-red eyes burned into me. He beckoned for me to follow and my body obeyed. I tried to fight, to resist following him but I was a slave to his will, his simple hand gesture was enough to compel me. I followed him up the stairs out of the dungeon. There were no windows, no light except for the torches along the wall.

  He stopped at another door and opened it, he gestured for me to go inside and I obeyed. In the center of the room was a wooden table, leather straps were attached to the corners. The rest of the room was empty except for a small table covered with a black silk cloth.

  I felt him behind me, binding my wrists with rope.

  “Kneel!”

  His voice was like sandpaper to my ears. I fought the command, the first word my captor had spoken, but felt myself drop to my knees. I looked up into his face. His skin was the color of old ash. His burning red eyes met mine and I felt a flush of heat between my legs. I fought but I couldn’t fight this desire any more than I could fight his will. No, this was his will, he was making me feel this way, making me want him even as my mind and will screamed against it.

  I looked down and saw he was naked. I would have sworn he was clothed moments ago, although I couldn’t tell you what he was wearing, but it was gone now. I could see his hard muscles and even harder erect cock.

  He smiled a wicked smile. A row of sharp teeth was visible as he spoke.

  “You are mine; you will obey.”

  I looked away and shuddered with fear... and excitement? He reached down grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. He forced his hard cock into my mouth. I fought, I wanted to bite it off. But I also wanted... to suck. Oh god, the desire for him was overwhelming. I began sucking, moving my head back and forth, slowly at first, then faster and faster. My mind rebelled but my body responded to him. I felt myself get wet, I wanted to play with my wet pussy, but my hands were still bound! I began to moan with pleasure as he grabbed the back of my head and began to thrust harder and deeper into my throat.

  Faster and faster, he was throat fucking me with his hard, giant cock. My body ached for him to fuck me; my pussy throbbed at the thought of that cock inside me. He pulled his cock out, my spit glistened on his erection as he roughly pulled me to my feet. He shoved me toward the table he untied my wrists from behind my back, then bound me again, bent over the table. I could feel my hard nipples pressing into the wood of the table as he laughed, cold and cruel behind me. My pussy was nearly dripping I was so aroused, I wanted to touch myself, but the bastard kept tying up my hands. I pulled on the restraints, I didn’t care about escaping any more, I just wanted to stroke myself, I was so aroused I began to moan. Then, I felt his hands on me, one hand went between my legs, stroking my wet pussy as the other hand slapped my ass. I yelped at the pain of the slap, I begged him to stop while I hoped he wouldn’t...damn compulsion.

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p; He slapped my ass again as his finger slipped inside me, my knees went weak with the pleasure of his finger. I sagged against the restraints as he pushed his fingers up inside my wet pussy. I moaned in disappointment as he pulled his finger out of me, I needed more, I needed him inside me. Then, he grabbed my hips and thrust his cock into me. I could feel my tight pussy stretching as he thrust into me over and over. I began to thrust back, as much as my restraints would allow me, taking him deeper into me. Harder and faster, harder and faster, I had never had a man pound me like this. I felt the orgasm building inside me, my legs began to shake with anticipation as he continued to thrust into me. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I screamed as an orgasm was ripped out of me, my body shuddered as he continued to fuck me from behind.

  I lost track of time; I don’t know how many times I came as he rammed into me from behind. My pussy was sore and raw from his cock inside me, my thighs glistened from my orgasms. Finally, he pulled out. Despite my pain, I moaned out a protest when he pulled out. That fucking compulsion was still making me want him even as he ravaged me.

  This creature, this beast was insatiable. I felt his hardness against me, his massive cock, soaked from my throbbing pussy, was shoved roughly into my ass. I screamed with pain as he forced himself inside me, but my body immediately thrust back, taking him deeper into me. He shoved an old rag in my mouth to silence my screams as he continued to fuck my ass. I climaxed again and again, I felt his huge cock get harder, he thrust faster and faster, shoving his whole shaft inside me. Then, he pulled out and grabbed my wrists, snapping the bindings like they were made of string as he dragged me off and forced me to my knees.

  “Open!”

  He grabbed my face, forcing me to look at him. I opened my mouth terrified of his giant gray cock, afraid of the load he was about to fill me up with. My body on the other hand wanted that hot load in me, I licked my lips and stuck out my tongue. He stroked his cock three more times, then shoved his cock into my mouth as he came. I gagged on the flood of cum in my mouth. I tried to swallow it all down, but it just kept coming! I could feel the pulses as he emptied himself into me, it overflowed my mouth and ran down my chin. It flowed down onto my breasts soaking them and still he continued. Finally, after I was drenched in his semen he finished, I was soaked from my chin to my still throbbing pussy, covered in his sticky semen.

  He dragged me to my feet, forcing my head to the side, exposing my neck. He clamped down on my neck, I felt the skin break and the blood flow then all went black.

  I woke back up laying on the silk sheets on the king bed at Infinite Fantasies. The sheets were soaked, and I found my hand down between my legs, I had been masturbating furiously while I was in the dream world. My clit was swollen and sore from the repeated orgasms I had given myself. Even my ass was sore, although I’m not sure how that happened, maybe I’d fingered myself while dreaming.

  I slid out of bed, a door slid open in the wall, I well-lit bathroom was on the other side. I walked in, still sore from the vigorous pounding I had given my pussy while I was dreaming. There was a note on the bathroom.

  Please remove the silver disks and leave them on try by the sink. Take your time on clean up, there is a silk robe and pajamas if you wish to relax before leaving. Please let me know if you need anything–Stefan

  I turned on the water in the shower, jets poured down from the ceiling and two walls. I stepped in and was pummeled by the sprays. The steam billowed up in the shower as I began to scrub my body. I couldn’t stop thinking about my dream session. It felt so real, I felt the cold of the bricks under my feet, I felt the vampire’s skin against me. Hell, I felt him in me, I still had the memory. I knew I wanted more.

  After I finished in the shower, I slipped on the robe and walked over to the bed. The sea of black silk had a very noticeable wet spot from my orgasms. I smiled as I dressed then walked out to find Stefan.

  Stefan was easy to find. He stood just outside the door; hands clasped in front of him.

  “Oh my god, Stefan that was Amazing. How did you do that? I’ve not heard of any technology that could create something so real.”

  “Trade secret I’m afraid.” Stefan replied as he smiled at me. “My partner and I created the technology and we prefer to keep it to ourselves.” “As you can see, the immersion is completely real when you are inside. It would be very easy to abuse this technology. Now, on to more pleasant subjects. Were you satisfied with your session?”

  My hand slid down to my still throbbing pussy as I smiled back at Stefan. “Definitely, when can I go again?”

  “We have an opening in three days if you would like to come again.”

  “Sign me up!” Stefan told me the price and I agreed, a hundred bucks was a good deal for an experience that real.

  *​*​*

  Three days later, I was back, the thought of my vampire having his way with me again made my pussy wet. It almost felt like the compulsion from the fantasy was pulling me in the real world. I rushed into Infinite Fantasies and greeted Stefan. “Morning Stefan! I’m ready!” Stefan smiled his usual smile and lead me to my room.

  As Stefan left, I began to undress. I slid my blouse over my head, then stepped out of my skirt. I still hoped Stefan was watching me. I wore a red bra with white dots and a matching thong with frilly lace along the edge. I walked around the room, hoping a hidden camera would see me as I put on the silver disks that would generate my fantasy.

  I climbed into bed and closed my eyes. I slipped off my bra and panties, practically begging Stefan to be watching me before counting back from ten as he had instructed me. I counted to nine, then was back in my dungeon. I looked down to find myself naked once again. A cold breeze swirled around me, making my nipples hard. I looked at the door, feeling anticipation and dread at seeing those red eyes again.

  The door slammed open and in strode my vampire lord. He was more terrifying and more arousing that I remembered. He locked eyes with me, and I felt a jolt of pleasure arc through my body. He beckoned me to follow and I obeyed, not waiting for the compulsion to make me. I followed him back to the same room we had been in before. The broken straps on the table were once again whole. The small table was still there, this time it was uncovered displaying a gag, a blindfold and a vibrator. The vibrator felt out of place in a dungeon, but the thought of hit had my pussy dripping.

  The vampire grabbed me and lifted me onto the table. He pushed me back and bound my hands to above my head. The vampire strapped in my legs, knees bent, at the other end. He forced the gag into my mouth and tied the blindfold across my eyes.

  Blinded and unable to speak, I began to tremble in anticipation of what he was going to do to me. I felt fingertips brush down my neck to my breasts. His skin was cold and dry, his fingernails feeling more like talons. He traced one finger over my nipples, sending sensation up my body. I moaned in pleasure as he pinched my nipples, his second hand joining the first, pulling and squeezing on my breasts.

  I could hear him walking alongside of me as his hand continued to drag down my body, his touch leaving a trail of goose bumps on my skin. He traced down the outside of my leg, then back up my inner thigh as he walked in between my spread legs. His finger began to trace along the edges of my pussy, my moaning grew louder as I tried to grind against his fingers. One finger traced down, sliding its way inside me. His finger was as cold as ice as it entered me. I let out a muffled scream as his finger slipped inside, the cold was almost too intense to bear.

  Some part of my brain noticed that the claw which should have been tearing me inside, seemed to have disappeared. My fantasy didn’t involve that kind of pain, thank god. He began to thrust his finger inside and out, slowly at first, then faster. I felt the first orgasm build inside me as he thrust is fingers into me. I felt myself being stretched as a second finger pushed in alongside the first. My pussy dripped in anticipation of my first climax as he continued to thrust inside me. He pushed me to the edge, then crashing over. I screamed, as much as the gag would let me,
as I came. My pussy squeezed on his finger as I crested. My hips bucked, trying to take his fingers deeper into me as the waves of pleasure washed over me.

  His fingers curled, probing me until he found my G spot, his fingers moved in a come here motion, pushing me back up towards the edge of climax. The buzz of the vibrator pierced the silence as the vampire began to rub it against my clit.

  I arched my back, pulling at the leather straps that bound my arms as he continued to stimulate me. The fingers inside found the perfect spot as the vibrator continued to torture my clit. I was swept away as a second orgasm tore through me. The sensations were too much, he continued to stroke me as I came. I tried to beg him to stop, the sensation was painful, but the gag wouldn’t let me speak. I thought of safe word, nearly screamed it, then the next orgasm hit. My back arched, lifting my body off the table in a bow as I came, I tried to squeeze my legs together but the leather bonds held me tight. I collapsed back to the table as my legs gave out. This time, the vibrator disappeared, and he slowed the movement of his fingers, sending aftershocks of pleasure in me until he was done.

  He removed his fingers as I panted for breath, my body begged for another orgasm and I wasn’t sure if it was my desires, or his compulsion pushing me. I felt him enter me then, his erect cock sliding into my wet pussy. Inarticulate sounds of pleasure worked their way around my gag as I squeezed my pussy tight around him

  I lost track of time as he thrust inside me, the table beneath me and his cock inside me were all that ever hard been and ever would be. I orgasmed again and again; this creature was unstoppable as he continued to thrust his way inside me. After what must have been hours, he pulled out, I was sore and raw, but still I wanted more, I wanted that cock back inside me.

  I felt his hands on the straps that bound my ankles, he released them and held my legs, pushing them toward me. I knew what was coming next, that hard cock forcing its way into my ass. “Yes!” I thought as the anticipation made my shiver. “I need that big cock in my tight ass, fuck me!”