Fetishes: giantess, big ass, big tits, titjob, tit wank, blowjob, teasing, orgasm control, mindfuck, virtual reality, dream sex, transition between worlds, fantasy
Tags: Joe, Rachel Roxxx, giantess
Joe sat back down on his couch after drawing the blinds and looking around to see that no one else was back at home. His roommates were all at work, including the two girls who normally worked night shifts. He could imagine the mortification which would've greeted him if they popped into his room to ask something and found him with his PC screen plastered with nude images, while moaning and howling sounds burst out from his headphones. He would've gladly nuked the whole house and made the entire county non-livable for the next thousand years if he was caught in such a compromising position. Of course, the tendency for people to take pictures of others' embarrassing moments was also a factor.
He reached in his pocket and pulled out his keys, aiming them at the door. He pressed the button on the top, and the electronic locks engaged. He slowly got out of his couch and walked to the blinds, pulling them over the windows. He wished there was a way to control them electronically too, but there was no time to pother about it now.
He checked the house one last time to make sure no one could see him through the windows or ventilations. He didn't know what kind of ghosts or succubi would be looking through the walls, but of course he couldn't stop them. He tossed out one or two of the women's magazines from the couch and sat down. He picked up his remote and flicked the TV to 'on'.
Dropping his pants, he hopped over to the TV and began setting up his laptop on it too. He felt the chilliness of the weather on his legs. Shivering a little, he walked back to the couch, stripping his shirt off. He dropped it to the floor, opening the little drawer in the bureau next to the smaller TV they owned. He wondered what was the point of keeping two TVs when one was already a 4K one with very high resolution, but at least the smaller TV was easier to take to his room when he wanted a bigger screen for gaming.
He checked the HDMI cable attached to his MacBook, then switched ports using the remote control. The screen flickered on to his desktop. He gazed at the picture of Rachel Roxxx filling the screen, his excitement mounting. He looked at her naked body spread out over the screen in full resolution. His hands automatically found his underwear and pulled them down, his cock springing out to swell up at the sight of Rachel's amazing body in front of him. He stroked himself lightly a few times, his cock reaching full mast just on seeing her breasts covering half the screen as she laid down. Her mouth was open in a moan, and her legs stretched out across the other half. He stared at her long legs stretching out towards the left, wishing she was really in front of him so he could stroke her lovely legs just once. He would've done quite a lot just to massage her feet for her, since the high heels she was probably wearing over those gorgeous feet which were clipped out from the picture would be hurting the poor dear. Or perhaps he hoped they were, since that would be a good excuse to view her panties or just her body. He thought of asking her to strip and lie in a relaxing bubble bath along with him while he washed her, focusing on her soapy tits or her bending over in the bathtub, her legs covered in foam while her ass was towards him. He licked his lips as he selected Rachel's Oral Service clip and used his phone's media remote tool on GOM ... or was it Clementine? He dismissed the thought and pressed play. The clip started playing. As long as it worked, it didn't matter what his nerdy friend installed on his machines.
He sat back, admiring Rachel's legs coming into view as the camera focused on them. He wiped his mouth free of pretend drool and gave a soft whistle as her lower body appeared. She was wearing what appeared to be a series of leather belts across her vulva. To his delight, when she turned around and bent over to show the man tied to a platform her perfect ass. She raised a hand and brought it behind her, spanking herself on both cheeks a few times. Her ass was bare, a leather strap running down her crack. He moaned and reached for the lubricant he'd taken from the drawer, his cock pulsing like a steel bar with a heartbeat in it. He poured it all over his cock and hand, accidentally dropping some on the floor. He didn't care though, his roommates could slip on it if they wanted. He just had to get off before anyone came home. The camera moved further up to show Rachel's naked breasts. She had some leather straps around them too, but she didn't even have nipple pasties on. He moaned quietly when he saw them bounce when she turned around to show them to the screen. She placed her fingers on her nipples and rubbed them in circles, letting her tongue run across her moist mouth. The man on the table gasped as his cock twitched along with Joe's to Rachel's teasing. Rachel laughed softly when she noticed the huge erection he was sporting, but didn't stop tempting him. She got on her hands and knees, and crawled over to him, keeping her eyes fixed on his. She teased him further by rubbing her nipples and moving herself like a jungle cat hunting its prey, letting her back arch up to show the shape of her ass.
As the man gaped at her for a while just as she was crawling towards him, Joe leaned back and sighed. It was one of the best videos of her he had seen, and he had rewatched it twenty times already. He couldn't get over how amazing she looked with her raven hair hanging over her back and probably reaching down to dat ass. He would've loved to be stroking her hair while copping a few sly feels of it. Joe felt his head loll back on the couch cushions.
His world changed. He felt something cool and soft against his back, pressing his body into the cushions. He sighed as he relaxed, letting his body sink back into it. He tried to move his arms to see where he was, but they were shackled to the bed much to his surprise. He jerked awake, looking around to see if anyone was there.
He saw he was completely naked, handcuffed and ankle cuffed to a raised platform which had been made up as a bed. He looked towards his feet and noticed an archway there, as if someone was preparing to come in.
'Hello?' he called out. 'Is anyone there?'
There was no response. Joe bit his lip, wondering if he'd been kidnapped by a psycho or one of his exes. It wasn't a good sign either way, since if he was going to be stuck here for very long he didn't have the fortitude to handle it, or the cunningness to ingratiate himself with the kidnapper and break out. Perhaps he could just lie down and die, or beg for mercy. A figure appeared in the archway as he was contemplating his next step.
He gasped. The woman's face was hidden in shadow, but she was wearing an assortment of leather belts over her waist to hide her crotch. He noticed long black stockings covering her legs. She walked forwards, and the breath left his body when he noticed her face.
Her breasts came into view first. There were leather straps around them, but there was no mistaking those perky, firm nipples. She raised her hands to them and rubbed them around gently before getting on her hands and knees and crawling to him on all fours, her ass raised up as it moved sideways to let him get a good look. There was no mistaking the woman's face now.
It was Rachel Roxxx. Or her identical twin. He could hardly believe what he was seeing. Blinking, he tried to raise his hands to his eyes to rub them before remembering he was tied down. Rachel, or her lookalike, kept crawling over to him. She paused for a second or two, raising her hand from the ground and wiggling a warning finger at him. He got the feeling he wasn't getting out of there anytime soon.
'W-Who are you?' asked Joe, as Rachel reached the makeshift bed and climbed on it, rubbing her body up and down against his. 'Are you really Rachel Roxxx, or am I dreaming?'
The Rachel-doppelgΓ€nger didn't answer. Her warm, near-naked body rubbed against his, giving him unbearable pleasure. Joe couldn't think properly anymore. It surely couldn't be real, Rachel Roxxx coming into his bedroom for a personal wanking session. He felt his cock harden against her soft belly as it pressed into her. His cock tip pushed into her navel as she kept teasing him, moving her body rhythmically against his while ensuring he wasn't pushed to the edge. Finally, he was too frustrated to resist.
Joe moaned as she teased his shaft using her hands, rubbing the palms over the sides of his shaft. She lowered herself to crotch level with him and started to push her tits into his hard shaft, letting it press up against his belly. She gave it a few licks, giving him a knowing smile when it grew hard at the lightest touch of her tongue.
Rachel reached down and cupped his balls, then grabbed his penis firmly, stroking it up and down. She shook her head as the other hand fondled his balls.