What do you fantasise about?

Since I started writing erotica lately, and finished around 15 short stories and working on 3 series of stories, I have few more ideas but I actually started thinking what others like. Let’s be clear, I’m writing what I find arousing but I want to hear what would you read? Which category? Which details interests you? Places? Scenes? What people in it? What is that deepest, dirties thing you fantasise about?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jaia5h/what_do_you_fantasise_about

13 comments

  1. To be honest, I like pretty much everything. From vanilla first time stuff, to real hardcore stuff. I mean the really, really wrong stuff. The only thing I don’t like ist brutal stuff, like knife stuff or hitting / punching.

    The best stories for me are usually the ones, that are well described. Not everyone likes that, but I like to take my time and enjoy a long read when it is nice and detailed with a bit of a backstory.

    Hope that helped a little.

  2. Dom/sub, pregnancy, and breeding are my top 3.

    I like hearing the details, from sights/smell/touch to what each character thinks. Anything like that tends to get me hooked.

  3. I don’t really have a top three but I do have some things that I hate.

    Non-con/rape, incest, and brutal stuff.

  4. I like sexy love stories, humanoid pet girls, and exploring the primal nature of lovemaking. These themes seem difficult to find in a sea of cruelty and abuse so I write my own.

    That said, I’m open to recommendations.

  5. Women being attracted to me! But that aside, I’ve been fantasizing about having a domme that gets of on cuckolding me in the most humiliating way possible. r/bangmybully has been my go to source although I’m not a fan of the incest stuff.

  6. I find myself enjoying reading the ones with an exhibitionistic element to it or the ones with cheating.

  7. Femdom. I am really into just outright brutal femdom. I will say however that I am a very hygenic person, so I avoid scat and the like. And if feet are involved, they have to be clean. But beyond that, I absolutely adore anything that involves dominant women exerting their will upon submissive partners.

  8. Mainly breeding, because I NEED to do that. I’m a Virgin and want to do it so badly

  9. I love stories that include partying/raving. The more people included the better. :)

  10. I fantasize about all sorts of things regarding public nudity. I want to be seen naked. I want to walk around my college campus without so much as a shred of clothing on. I want to streak malls shouting my full name. I want to fuck a girl completely naked on one of the tables at my college’s cafeteria. I want to sit through classes stroking my dick not minding who sees. I want to go shopping in the nude. I want to walk through town completely naked. I want to go to my local swim club in the summer without wearing a bathing suit and just jump in the pool and skinny dip. I want my high school crush and the girls I’ve lusted after to see me butt naked. I want them to know how big of an exhibitionistic pervert I am. I want to wait in line for a roller coaster nude and ride it just as naked. I want to be forced to expose myself. I want to be stripped in front of girls against my will. I want dine out and go to a movie theater while naked. I want to ride public transport butt naked and stroking myself while people watch. I want to be naked and uncensored on live tv screaming my name. These are the types of things I fantasize about but are too scared to do.

  11. Okay. So… here’s a long detailed example of my fantasies, because I was bored.

    I fantasize about my in real life crushes, all women between age 18 to 24, being undercover agents working for either the CIA or FBI being young rookies or veteran agents recruited for their young sex appeal and become vicariously infamous among enemy agents or crime bosses as the legendary sexy female agent that can seduce men and kill them before accomplishing their mission and coming back to base alive, leaving nothing but dead enemies and rumors of a gorgeous young female agent that criminals are desparate to fuck.

    Sometimes, even their older male teammates and coworkers back at the CIA headquarters are madly in love with her and all thirst at the idea of getting the young agent to exercise their “seduction skills” on them personally, or at the very least go on a mission with her and experience first hand witnessing her undercover sexual encounters on a mission via a microphone in her bra or secret thermal imaging cameras placed in the room before hand that is shown to the men inside a surveillance van as they secretly record the goldmine of fap material, while also jerking off in the van at the sight and sounds of their favorite female Agent.

    Or perhaps while the female agent is in a coed locker room at the CIA base surrounded by other men, she would be changing clothes for a mission and is sexually harassed by the men, perhaps one would forcefully kiss her on the lips slamming her into her own locker, or someone steals her used bra and panties from her locker to fap with in private, or they sneak pictures of her undressing to her underwear without her consent, as they catcall her and sexually intimate her.

    The main part of the story would revolve around her going on a dangerous undercover mission that ends up being her last. Her boyfriend/agent partner, which is usually me (seth vangelus) written in the story, would wish her off well to her mission hoping she would come back in one piece as they share one last passionate kiss, and staring at her voluptuous ass as she walks away to her doom.

    The setting would take place at a strip club, or a night club, any crowded adult place that would seem like a front for a criminal organization hideout that does its business there. The female agent, dressed in casual clothing of my choosing based on which IRL woman I know, would try to get inside, but would be stopped by the front guard, who intentionally gives the woman a hard time just because she us strikingly gorgeous. For example, she’d be wearing a black leather jacket, with a white see through blouse that shows the front of her C cup black bra, and black skinny jeans with black flats. He would ask to see ID, to which she shows with a serious pokerface that does no well to hide her beautiful visage, and he would do a “contraband search” by feeling up her entire body, patting her down from cupping her breasts from behind to squeezing her ass cheeks to caressing her skinny legs down to her feet as the woman is unfazed and attempting to keep her face professionally unaffected. He’d even ask for a “sobriety test” and the woman would nonchalantly complain asking what she has to do before he immediatelt interrupts and forces his lips onto hers holding her in by the neck with both hands as several of the male passerbys in the line cheer or OOO at the gorgeous woman being manhandled. As the kiss is broken, the man straight up stops pretending this is all standard business and tauntingly asks for her brasize since “it doesn’t show on her Identification”. The female agent grows tired of the harassment and hikes her white blouse above her breasts showing her bare breasts in the confines of her bra, as the guard takes a picture and finally lets her in with a slap on the ass.

    Inside, she eventually is compromised by enemy agents who recognized her the instant she came in, and is captured and tied up sitting in a chair in a torture room where they will proceed to interrogate her, beat her, strip her, rape her, and take pictures and videos of the entire event before they brutally kill her.

    She is fully clothed tied up in a chair with her hands tied behind her back, enlarging the appearance of her chest in her blouse and leather jacket as they ask her repeatedly who she works for and who her boss is. They use her wallet to find out her full name and her address as well as torture her for her passcode to her phone knowing everything about her as well as her boyfriend (me).

    Then they have fun interrogating her by asking her sexually invasive questions like when she had her first kiss or how many guys she’s fucked or what’s her favorite sex position or if she wants kids, or her brasize or how many bras and panties she has at home. She tries her best to avoid giving them the satisfaction of entertaining their questions, but each time she resists, they beat her face, or punch her gut in, or rip a piece of clothing off, or have another man forcefully kiss her lips, or finger her by sticking a hand down her jeans then making her taste her own juices.

    Hours pass, and they’ve beaten the female agent into utter defeat as they’ve broken her spirits physically and emotionally, breaking some of her ribs as well as her nose and giving her a black eye, she would now be in just her bra and panties with her clothes tossed aside as she’s thrown onto a bed and raped brutally by every criminal of the building who have all long thirsted for their chance at the young legendary female agent. Each impregnates her with their man side, filling her uterus with semen and sticky fluids as her demise is recorded on high quality video to sell for a million dollars a pop to other enemy organizations that wanted to rape her personally.

    As they’ve finished using her up beyond repair, they would kill her brutally by bashing her head in with a metal bat with wires on it (similar to Negan’s Lucille from the Walking Dead), until her skull and brain are a pile of mush as her naked body twitches on the floor and a single eyeball rolls down while a piece of her scalp is attached to the bat. To add insult to injury, the most sadistic man imof the group cuts out her uterus from her dead body, essentially doing a hysterectomy, so that he can fuck her dead uterus like a trophy.

    The criminals send what’s left of her dead body to the front of the CIA base, her headless bashed in naked corpse with her cum filled uterus thrown on the side, and all the files and videos and pictures of the female agent is sent to her loving boyfriend titled “your girlfriend was a hot fuck!”.

    The main criminal boss that oversaw her demise, gets to keep her clothing she wore the night she was raped and murdered. Her skinny jeans, flats, white blouse and leather jacket are placed on a mannequin in her likeness like the goddess she was while he uses her bra and panties like a cumrag. His henchmen went to her home address, broke in and stole every one of her clothing belongings from her closet, so that he could masturbate using each and every one of her bra and panties non stop, as well as her various other innocent clothings to satisfy his lust for young female agents.

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