Zille Defeu’s Fetish Fantasies

I had a delicious dream right before I woke up. I was an actress on the set of a film, and my co-star and I were doing a scene involving some very rough sex — we must have been in a Verhoeven movie!

We did a take, and I nearly came from the roughness of it, the pounding of his body against mine. He noticed, and as we waited for some adjustment to the background or lighting, he whispered in my ear that he had found me out. Actually, I think it was much the same words that a boy said to me in sophomore year of high school, “So … you like it rough!” (Words which finally gave me a place to start understanding and learning about my own desires, so thank you Tom G, wherever you are!)

In my dream, I demurred, and my co-star forced a confession from me, his voice rough and low in my ear. He then told me that this next take would be very different, and I would just have to take it. “And,” he snarled, “when you come, make sure you’re facing the cameras!”

He also said that afterwards, I was coming back to his trailer on the set, and I knew that he would be spanking me, and probably using a number of implements on me. Maybe tie me down, as well…. And the whole crew would see me going into his trailer, and probably hearing the results, too, and know that I was now in this man’s power.

Take two started up, and this time when he pounded against me, his cock pushed into me, and suddenly I was being forcefully fucked on camera (although no one knew but us – the crew couldn’t see the change that was so intense for me, due to some well-draped sheets) his hands rough on my body, and I was gasping and making little whimpering noises, and had a moment of considering it ironic that I’d probably win the Oscar for a scene in which I wasn’t acting….

And then I woke up, damnit! Why couldn’t I have stayed in that dream until I came, staring helplessly into the lights and the cameras…?

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