Gracie\'s Playground

little red
Tuesday October 30th 2007, 9:41 pm
Filed under: Good Vibrations

i have always had this sexual fantasy about Little Red Riding Hood. the way i saw it was not quite as the story was told. the young, deviant girl dressed in all red being stalked by the Big Bad Wolf. she taunted, teased and practically lured the Wolf in her direction as he sniffed her out. she is prey, she is flesh and she is ripe. being a Wolf i imagine he would want to toy with his dinner before he let the life drain from her. feel her flesh, taste her skin and smell her cunt.

i will even go as far as to be Little Red and putting a twist on the story. giving Wolf the impression that i fear him, i would submit to him and sacrifice my life to him. in my story it is the Wolf that i taunt, that i hunt yet he does not know that. my blood red cape flowing through the dark forest, my milky flesh legs illuminating blackness. my arousal calling out to the wild to come find me, take me. the low hum of some random song that sits deep in my throat that only a beast can hear.

come to me beast, i want to play.

twigs snap, the air is filled with breathing through the muzzle and bared teeth. the path i walk is silent with the hunter and the hunted. yet the four legged stalker has no idea that i seek him with purpose. my heart beats and my breathing quickens. to the Wolf it looks like fear but what he doesn’t know it’s the anticipation that courses through my blood. my skin grows hot and by now he can smell the scent of my cunt.

my feet move on the path beneath me. the Wolf follows at a distance staring with silent eyes planning the attack on my helpless body. the alpha dog approaches within feet, i stop walking and turn around to face the king. saliva drips from his long fangs, his yellow eyes narrow at me to show me strength and fearlessness. i stare back with a smile and even step one step closer startling him and causing rumbling in his throat. my face grows from an innocent girl to a sinister demon. i pounce the dog and bite right into the jugular in his fur covered neck. his growls turn to yelps as i pierce through the layers to hit the fountain to his life. his jaw snaps at my flawless skin, his paws scratch into the canvas of my body and yet i continue my attack. topping the beast, straddling the beast, grinding into the beast. i want to come as his life flutters away beneath me. it is i that howls at the full moon as the multiple waves of orgasms erupt from my body.

in the end Little Red does live, she does survive but who is the real villain?

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Oh, Gracie… this reminds me SO much of the intro to an old Meat Loaf song. You have to watch this (if you don’t already know it):

Comment by Jim Thompson 10.31.07 @ 4:39 am

Absolutely delightful, my dear. I’m so enamored with you and your mind.

Comment by Tom 10.31.07 @ 6:15 am


Comment by sangre 10.31.07 @ 11:04 am

Wickedly played out. Happy Halloween haunting to you “Red”.

Comment by A. Secret 10.31.07 @ 11:41 am

~~Sometimes, there isn’t a villain.

~~Sometime, there is a petite Mort….
shared, willingly.

I love your idea of a Red Riding Hood who runs towards the Wolf, not away. Very sexy, indeed.

(^_^)~~ x~ Will.

Comment by will69b 11.01.07 @ 2:18 am

As bad as this seems I wanna be the beast, I can’t think of a better way to go than with a demoness riding my ass having a great orgasm.

Comment by Jack 11.01.07 @ 10:05 am

I find myself intrigued by your mind’s inner workings. I feel a desire to learn, to delve deeper into your immagination and perhaps, if i’m lucky, gain some sort of learning from a mind that can only be described as facinating.

Great post. Thank you.

Comment by evilwalkswithme 11.01.07 @ 12:42 pm

Ahh this is fucking amazing. I love the way your deviant mind works.

Comment by badbadgirlx 11.04.07 @ 11:16 am

Mmmmmmm, a delicious fantasy. I love your deviancy and the twist. Maybe more accurate than the story ever was…hehe

Comment by Chris 11.04.07 @ 6:01 pm

very intese; love it… love it.

Comment by stealth 11.04.07 @ 8:09 pm

I love the intensity of your writing. You’ve left me eager to read more.

Comment by Joy, shared 11.06.07 @ 9:08 am

as sinfully delicious as ever.

Comment by cyris vali 11.06.07 @ 8:53 pm

Cant believe i waited this long to read this! So worth the wait!

Comment by Mina 11.07.07 @ 9:15 am

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