A Fairy's Advice

Postby TheVixenSakurA » Mon Nov 30, 2015 8:06 pm

A Fairy's Advice
A Fantasy league Story

They say that there will be always someone looking over and caring for us. No matter who we are what we have done or will do. No mater if we are poor saps like they call us. we might not be materially ritch but we have gold in our hearts and deep beneath the Surface we are calling for help but we are gagged by the shadows pain and distress. But in the end I guess if this wasn't a fantasy tail... The End would have been much worst.



Chapter I: Poor sap

-my name is Rosane. I live in Japan. I am a lonely girl who's just turned 21. I live alone in a small flat who is my house where I spend everyday of the week except when I go drinking smoking and working. I also have a huge drug problem which destroys my whole life... Its tearing my univers apart. My boyfriend... My parents my brother... They all hate me now. I'm alone and lonely... So very lonely.
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I have the dream of this fairy who comes into my dreams and allway's say that it's going to be better. I finally woke up from all the drinking I had last night. I must get up to go to work I must!
Its friday: like every morning I get my coffee and go in front of my crappy Linux computer where I finally go watch some Bondage videos or just random cartoons of people getting tied up and gagged. After I found one of those a videos: I unzip my pants take down my panties and finger myself to relax from my night terrors.
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Of course that pleasing sweet sensation that makes my full body relax and makes my headaches go the fuck away only last a few seconds... The mighty power of Orgasm you might say. But enough jokes I say before going to work who's my daily shit since I'm 17. I've done this stupid job of psychologist for five years and people have been paying me tons of money to cure them from problems I my self have but carved deeper than ever into my brain. I see a fairy... She left a message outside my appartement's door:

Dear Rosane: it is I the fairy who finally want's to meet you. You'll find me tonight at the Down town bar. Meet me there! Oh! And I'll be watching you naught little girl!

What the fuck was that about? I ask myself... This can't be true... This can't be! I only thought the fairy was my imagination... But how? Who would have known this ? If it was a joke I didn't like it but I have to go anyways. To prove myself wrong or to catch that son of a bitch pranker! I finally go to the bar under the winter thunder and rain.
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As i enter the bar. It seems empty except for the waiter and another chick on the table.
I then order a beer at the Barman maybe the pranker will show himself and then I can beat the shit out of him. I then sudently feel a warm hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see that the chick from the other side of the bar just sneaked up on me. Daimn she's fine looking even though she looks like she works at that crappy place. As a lesbian I would have forced her in my bed and striped her naked.... As I look at her I go into a mad bondage fantasy:
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I dream of kidnapping her tying her wrist with some silver duct tape behind her back and then move to her legs and mummify them in tape and set her barefoot so that I can lick her feet's and play with them as I gag her with my soaked wet morning pantys and tape her mouth firmly shut. As I am transported into some kind of dreamy haze I come back to reality from the claping of her fingers in front of my face. Finally I hear her light cute voice.

-hey I saw you enter the bar and seemed pissed and sad... Are you allright.?

Not knowing what to awnser I shout at her "get Lost Kid!" Hoping she would leave but she didn't. She stayed there motionless.

-what's your name? She asked me softly. I couldn't resist but to awnser "Rosane".

She then smiles but stay's under her hood.

-look Rosane: you seem to having trouble holding it together over there.
-no... I'm chil.. I'm chil I respond calmly.

She then giggles a bit and say:

- now that's a fat load of bullshit there!
-is it that obvious?

She then proceeds to look at me. My horrible depressive face my dead eyes messed up hair and disgraceful pale skined body before letting a smile on her face.

-you know what? I have to go but we will meet very shortly!

As she say's so she runs out the bar under the rain.
-wait! Come back! But as soon as I stepped under the rain she was no were to be seen. I just head back home under the storm.

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When I finally reached home the lights were off. Thoses bastard had cuted the power out.
"Life is terrible" I moan to myself before letting a tear drop on the wooden floor. I remain motionless sitting in the shadows in the most complete and deepest abyss. I sudently hear a voice saying thoses sweet words:
"Shhhh... Tomorrow will be a better Day..."

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