My erotic dreams have become rooted in tv series I enjoy. But not just situational, for example, when Khal Drogo mounts Daenerys `Targerion for the first time.
It’s not like I’m watching the coupling, I become the character and the actress. To work this right, I need to write it from both Arya’s and Maisie’s point of view.
Last night, I was Arya Stark and Maisie Williams. In my dream I was riding behind him on his horse. I was feeling grumpy, but also kind of antsy too. As we camped that night I felt weird. I put my hand down my leggings and felt wetness. I knew about ‘flowering’ and had already flowered twice myself. I withdraw my hand expecting to find blood, and wondering where I might find some moss to absorb my moon blood, but instead, my fingers came back clean and glistening with a clear, fragrant wetness. I sniffed at it tentatively, and noted it s warm musky scent.
(Maisie’s diary)
I’m so glad the director insists on ‘live rehearsals’. 24 hours, in full costume, camping out all night in the woods with Rory Mcann (The Hound) is quite sexy really. I must admit, snuggling up against him is enough to make a girl want to misbehave. I’m wet. And horny. Maybe I could sneakily rub one out next to him?
(In character)
“What the fuck are you doing?” The Hound sleeps so lightly he hears everything, misses nothing. ”Well?” His voice is gruff, angry. I can’t blame him. I know I’m his captive and he’s taking me back, and I also know I’ve been a mean bitch to him all day which hasn’t improved his mood. “Fucking answer me so I can get some sleep, or I’ll slap it out of you.” Hmm…something leaps inside me. Maybe I wouldn’t mind a good slapping. “Oh…er…nothing…just…..girls things.” He is silent for a moment. “Well….either find some moss, or rub yourself off….just stop fucking fidgeting.”
(Maisie’s diary)
I can’t believe I was so daring. I mean, I’ve only just turned 16, but I did it. I slipped my hand between my legs and…touched myself! Fuck, but I was wet. I’m not new to all this. I’ve been doing it to myself since I was 13, and me and Sophie have fooled around after a joint or two in the hotel after filming, but I’ve never dared do it like this, outdoors, lying actually touching a man almost twice my size! Oh My God! Can you imagine what being fucked by him would be like?
(In character)
I feel….strange. Every touch down there is making me feel like…like something’s coming. Something’s going to happen. I want to stop but I can’t. i….. The Hound’s irate voice grates into the night. “Right! Maybe you’ll sleep after this!” His rough, calloused hands roll me onto my back and tug my leggings down and off. Then my jerkin too! I’m naked! He parts my legs roughly and kneels between them unfastening his own leggings. What I see what they fall away robs me of my breath. It’s not only his body that’s huge! He spits into his hand and rubs it on himself and then….oh then….pain! Pain, but a bittersweet pleasure too. He pushes inside me “Better get the pain out of the way first…then the pleasure.” And he’s right! The stinging, burning agony does give way to pleasure. I find myself wrapping my arms around him, pulling him deeper and deeper urging him on to “Fuck me, fuck me….fuuuck me!”
(Maisie’s diary)
Oh. My. God! If anyone ever knew, I’d just die! Rory and I did it last night. I was fucked by the Hound! It fucking hurt. Of course it fucking hurt. But oh, it was so intense as well. He made me cum so many times, I though I’d pass out! I think I did pass out a couple of times too. I’ve told Sophie, of course. She won’t tell anyone, and as for Rory, well, it’s our secret. He came inside me too. Luckily the production company offer all of us girls who have started periods the option of going on the pill. Cashing off set to change a tampon costs money! I went back to the hotel desperate to share my news. I was dirty and sweaty after the day’s shoot, but as Sophie and I showered together and I told her what happened on rehearsal night, she got horny too! We made out in the shower, then went to bed and recreated the scene…well, as much as two girls with no dildos could recreate fucking. We both took it in turns to be The Hound, and we both made each other cum! Sophie wanted to eat me out and swore she could taste semen!
(Anna)
After this dream, I woke up so desperate I needed something different. We have a very large dildo. Neither of us have dared use it, and really, we only bought it for psychological reasons. Being threatened by something huge can make a girl cum. But I crept out of bed, and retrieved it from the drawer and went to the bathroom, closing the door and, unusually, locking it. I lay on the floor and let Miss Brain transport me back to that forest. I didn’t need foreplay as I was already soaked. I lubricated the dildo with some baby oil and slowly but steadily pushed it up myself. It stung, it stretched me impossibly open, and I didn’t get far into fucking myself before Miss Brain put me inside Maisie’s body as The Hound raped her in the woods. The orgasm tore my soul apart.
NB.: I make no claim on copyright of Game of Thrones. All the characters belong exclusively to the copyright holder.
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