The Last Horcrux/Lestrange Manor/Bedroom/Fantasise about the girl fo your dreams
You have a long running sexual fantasy about meeting a stunningly beautiful blonde girl. You first met her in a dream, where you pursued her through a magical forest and into a clearing. When you caught up with her, she said nothing, but slowly took off her clothes. Standing naked before you, she reaches her hand out to take yours. In your dream, as soon as you touched her hand, you knew she was going to give herself to you sexually, and love you, and be yours forever. In your dream you kiss her, and she tells you her name, but you can never remember what it is.
You have had the same dream on several occasions over the years now.
In your dream, it is always the same. You chase her, you catch up with her, she reveals her naked body, she takes your hand, you fall in love with her, and you kiss her. Then she tells you her name, her true name, but when you wake you can never remember it. When you have the dream again, you want to ask her, tell me your name! But for some reason you can’t. You also dearly want to make love to her in the dream, to taste her virgin body, but a kiss is all you get.
Whenever you have the dream, you wake up feeling horny, with a tingle in your nipples and clitoris, and a wet pussy aching to be touched. On those nights, or late mornings, you often bring yourself to orgasm two or three times, imagining the beautiful and mysterious girl lying down in the forest, opening her legs and letting you take her virginity. She gives herself to you in every way you’ve ever wanted, really letting you use her body for all the filthy sex you’ve ever dreamed of…
In the bathtub, you are frantically rubbing your pussy, as well as pinching and twisting your nipples, but you can’t quite get comfortable enough to bring yourself off. You leap out of the bath and run to you bed, jumping onto the silk sheets and spreading your legs wide open. You masturbate with both hands, pumping two fingers in and out of your sopping wet pussy, and wanking your clit with your other hand. You start to moan and gasp with pleasure, imagining your dream girl letting you do all kinds of naughty and perverted things to her. She’s a totally innocent virgin, but she lets you de everything to her. Everything.
You imagine your dream girl letting you kiss her all over. Her lips, her face, her neck, moving down to her luscious young breasts, taking her pink virgin nipples in your mouth and suckling on them, kissing down further, to her belly, her thighs, inside her legs, until you come to her virgin slit. She looks so innocent with her pale skin, and you start to kiss and lick her pussy, parting her slit with your tongue to find her forbidden pink flesh. She is as soaking as you are, and her pussy tastes like a delicious ripe peach, spilling its juice down your greedy chin. You tongue fuck her virgin vagina for a moment, then move up to kiss and lick and suck on her clitoris. She cries out in ecstasy and orgasms, possibly for the first time in her life…
You raise your mouth from her pussy, and kiss her passionately, making her taste her juices on your lips. You lower your hungry pussy on to hers, and start to rub your hungry lips and clitoris against her innocent wet slit. She understands that you need to cum, and rubs and presses her vulva against yours, holding your hands with fingers interlaced, staring into your eyes and telling you she loves you, as you both gasp with the sheer pleasure of each others bodies intertwined…
You orgasm violently, your pussy clenching and spasming, and even squirting a little bit, leaving a damp patch on your sheets. You lie there for a few moments, catching your breath and basking in the warm afterglow of an incredibly satisfying climax.
As you lie there, you realise that the monster possessing you is gone. No, not gone, subdued, sleeping somewhere in a corner of your mind. It will come back, but it’s power is nothing compared to the glory of love and sex and orgasm. You wonder if some kind of sexual magic might even free you?
Eventually, the monster will wake up again and retake control, but for a glorious few minutes, you are free of it.
You fall asleep for a moment, until, your nanny comes and knocks on your door. You awake, quickly shower, and then dress for dinner and head downstairs.
