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The Teleporter Part 1

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By Kelsey ReichPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 4 min read
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Put on a blindfold,” the text message read. It was from an unlisted number, which Katie thought was strange. She had recently broken up with her boyfriend. Maybe he was trying to make it up to her with a surprise visit? Katie had blocked his number. She did that with all the people she broke up with, it made it easier if it was a clean break.

Bend over the bed.

Katie raised her eyebrows, texted back, “Pants on?

Off,” came the reply. She laughed. Her doors and windows were locked, and he didn’t have a key. What was he playing at?

Not moving from the bed, she sent a text, “I’m ready.

The three dots appeared, and then disappeared. She waited. Then the same instructions came back. Put on a blindfold. Bend over the bed. Pants off.

Katie chewed her lip. She didn’t remember her ex ever mentioning enjoying rape fantasies. Was he going to break into the house? And how did he know she hadn’t done as requested? She decided to humour him—besides, it wasn’t that she didn’t like her ex. They just had very different futures in mind. Katie rummaged through her underwear drawer, slipping on a fresh lacy red thong and matching bra. Finding her sleep mask, she sent a text before firmly slipping the blindfold over her eyes.

The blindfold completely blacked everything out. She liked using it, it helped her focus on the other sensations during sex. She wondered if she should have pulled out the pairs of cuffs that she also had. It was one of those sets that adjusted easily and fit around the mattress, velcro cuffs wrapping snuggly around wrists and thighs.

Katie was about to pull the blindfold off when she felt something wrapping around her wrist, pulling her hand away from her face to be behind her back. It startled her. It didn’t feel like anything she had felt before. Katie gasped, partly in pleasure and partly out of surprise as the pressure around her wrist tightened. She felt the same pleasant pressure around her other wrist, as it was also pinned behind her back.

She let out an involuntary whimper as her thong was pulled aside and an impossibly long tongue—at least she thought it was a tongue—began licking her. She squirmed but more… tentacles? Were wrapping around her calves and waist. Katie knew the appropriate response right now was fear, but instead she found herself relaxing into their grip. She moaned as the tongue probed deeper inside of her.

It felt good. Really good. She said as much but her captor did not reply. Instead it continued to pleasure her, reaching deeper. Moving more forcefully as her body responded, the inside of her thighs becoming wet with her own fluids. Katie had always been a little bit kinky. Nothing too extreme but feeling the pressure on her wrists alone was enough to make her eyes roll back in bliss. She didn’t let herself think about what sort of creature may be responsible.

Blindfold on, she moaned with pleasure, whispering affirmations over and over. She climaxed faster than expected the first time. Her arms went numb and her legs trembled with it. The monster seemed to have no intentions of stopping any time soon. Katie reached a level of orgasm she didn’t know was possible as what seemed to be a second tongue probed her anally. The blindfold became wet with her tears as she screamed in pleasure, her entire body shaking. The wet sounds slowed.

Part of her wanted it to never end but another part of her thought she might pass out. Then what would happen to her. She murmured, “Please, I can’t take any more.”

The probing stopped; the tongues receded. She could feel her blankets against her face as the tentacles gently lowered her onto the bed. Her calves and waist were released. Then her wrists. She tried to tug off the blindfold to see. She was too slow. All she saw was a ropey, smooth, purple tentacle receding into a shimmering light that winked out of existence as soon as the tentacle went through. It had left her alone on her bed in her empty bedroom.

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Written by Kelsey Reich on June 27/2021 in Ontario, Canada.

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Kelsey Reich

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