DARK EROTICA
What if submitting to a stranger is all part of your fantasy? Enter Millie, a girl with dark fantasies, an adrenaline junkie in search of the ultimate experience, the ultimate orgasm.
Asked why she does it she replies, “Am I mad? Asking a complete stranger to abduct me, abuse me, no safe word, no get out clause. To my friends and probably the rest of society, yes, I probably am. What if they hurt me or even kill me? But then people climb mountains tied to ropes, sometimes they fall and die or are seriously injured, but others still do it. It’s the thrill, the adrenaline rush. These are my mountains.”
In A Dark Passage, she is barely in the foothills but is already having the ride of her life.
Before you read on, as the teller of her stories I feel I should warn you, Millie steps into the darkness as she explores her fantasies of being kidnapped, used and abused. If you are uncomfortable with these themes do not read.
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The Dark Passage
Millie tugged at the hem of her short, black skirt for the hundredth time. Any shorter and it would be showing her knickers. Well, she thought, it would if she was wearing any.
She had followed his instructions precisely. There were no stockings on her thin white legs and she wriggled her behind as she felt the butt plug move inside her. The thick, high heels of her black shoes clacked on the pavement as she stopped at the entrance of the alley.
She glanced around, lights from late-night shops reflected from the wet pavements, a taxi splashed past her, she could hear distant, drunken voices from the end of the street but otherwise, the city seemed quiet, holding its breath.
The passage was dark, its opening like a toothless mouth. A dangerous place for dreams to come true, she thought. Especially if what she hoped was waiting for her was lurking in the darkness. Would the passage spit her out alive or simply swallow her forever?