Erins Pleasurable Nightmare (Finally Finished)
Ok here is another idea I had. Should I continue? Or just leave it to everyone’s imagination? As always comments are welcome.
Erin walked home that night after going to the “Freak Festival” as it became to be known. A movie marathon of cult horror movies hosted at the local theater. It always seemed to bring out the weirdo’s who seemed to relish in dressing up as their favorite movie slasher character. Erin had always loved horror and suspense movies. She would stay up all night watching USA Up All Night when it was on. It was like she put herself in the spot of the victim and thought about what she would do. She would get so into it that she would get that anticipation burning in her lower belly and seem to jump at the slightest thing out of the ordinary. Some even said she liked being scared. This night was no exception as she walked up to the door of her new home reveling in the tense feeling as she looked around at the skeletal houses that were being built every where around in the new sub division. It was Friday night and she had all weekend to unpack and get settled in a bit before work on Monday. And with no phone or neighbors yet there will be no one to interrupt. She stepped into her new house and looked over at the clock “Oh my god” she thought. “It’s 3am and I need to get an early start in the morning.” Looking over the unpacked boxes she was glad that her furniture was mostly set up. She walked down the hall and pulled her blouse over her head as she stepped in to the bathroom. Tossing her top on the heap of cloths in the corner she looked in the mirror and admired herself. At the age of 30 she was quite the looker and knew it. Although dating a few guys she never really developed feelings for them but loved to tease, though even that wasn’t a turn on for her. “I wish I knew what was wrong with me?” She thought, running her hands over her breasts and down her creamy toned stomach. “I have the body of a goddess and drive the guys mad with my 34d’s. I’m a bit short maybe at 5' 2", but I have a slim waist and thanks to all those Tae-Bo video’s my legs and ass are firm. My pedicurist even compliments me on my cute size 5' feet saying how well formed my arches are, and how smooth they always seem to be. She even said I had the cutest little cherry toes she had ever seen ‘Giggle’. I just wish she wouldn’t tickle so much, it’s pure torture”. Erin slipped out of her open toed docker sandals and wiggled her toes. She sighed and walked to the bedroom where she sat on the bed and slid out of her pre shrunk dockers and flicked them across the room with a kick of her leg. She unclasped her bra letting her firm breasts almost pop out. The cool fresh air that hit her nipples made them stand out as she fumbled in a box for an oversized T-shirt. Slipping into her Raiders jersey she walked over and turned the light off. Walking back to her bed she almost tripped over a box that she didn’t remember being there. “Ouch! What the hell? I don’t remember a box there?” she thought hobbling over to her bed and wrapping up tightly in the covers. Erin was fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Or was she???
Ok here is another idea I had. Should I continue? Or just leave it to everyone’s imagination? As always comments are welcome.
Erin walked home that night after going to the “Freak Festival” as it became to be known. A movie marathon of cult horror movies hosted at the local theater. It always seemed to bring out the weirdo’s who seemed to relish in dressing up as their favorite movie slasher character. Erin had always loved horror and suspense movies. She would stay up all night watching USA Up All Night when it was on. It was like she put herself in the spot of the victim and thought about what she would do. She would get so into it that she would get that anticipation burning in her lower belly and seem to jump at the slightest thing out of the ordinary. Some even said she liked being scared. This night was no exception as she walked up to the door of her new home reveling in the tense feeling as she looked around at the skeletal houses that were being built every where around in the new sub division. It was Friday night and she had all weekend to unpack and get settled in a bit before work on Monday. And with no phone or neighbors yet there will be no one to interrupt. She stepped into her new house and looked over at the clock “Oh my god” she thought. “It’s 3am and I need to get an early start in the morning.” Looking over the unpacked boxes she was glad that her furniture was mostly set up. She walked down the hall and pulled her blouse over her head as she stepped in to the bathroom. Tossing her top on the heap of cloths in the corner she looked in the mirror and admired herself. At the age of 30 she was quite the looker and knew it. Although dating a few guys she never really developed feelings for them but loved to tease, though even that wasn’t a turn on for her. “I wish I knew what was wrong with me?” She thought, running her hands over her breasts and down her creamy toned stomach. “I have the body of a goddess and drive the guys mad with my 34d’s. I’m a bit short maybe at 5' 2", but I have a slim waist and thanks to all those Tae-Bo video’s my legs and ass are firm. My pedicurist even compliments me on my cute size 5' feet saying how well formed my arches are, and how smooth they always seem to be. She even said I had the cutest little cherry toes she had ever seen ‘Giggle’. I just wish she wouldn’t tickle so much, it’s pure torture”. Erin slipped out of her open toed docker sandals and wiggled her toes. She sighed and walked to the bedroom where she sat on the bed and slid out of her pre shrunk dockers and flicked them across the room with a kick of her leg. She unclasped her bra letting her firm breasts almost pop out. The cool fresh air that hit her nipples made them stand out as she fumbled in a box for an oversized T-shirt. Slipping into her Raiders jersey she walked over and turned the light off. Walking back to her bed she almost tripped over a box that she didn’t remember being there. “Ouch! What the hell? I don’t remember a box there?” she thought hobbling over to her bed and wrapping up tightly in the covers. Erin was fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Or was she???
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