A sexy bedtime story about a woman and a stranger. You exchange glances with a mysterious man the night before in a hotel parking lot. After a fitful night you explore a closed amusement park and find yourself on the Ferris wheel face to face with the man – who is also the owner of the Park.

Your body is wet and your legs are shaking. You’re in the shower alone, but in your mind is the face of a man you met eyes with yesterday. 

Tall, slim, dark hair and eyes. Yes those eyes. They only made contact with you for several seconds outside the hotel, but you haven’t forgotten them, and the desire that went with it. Swirling your fingers as if they were his and thinking of being pressed against the shower wall with his passionate lips on yours. The feeling of being taken by the man at both the moment and forever. 

As you orgasm you feel your body relax even as the cool water hits your back. No hot shower for you today, just as there was no sleep last night. The hotel air conditioner must have broken down and the night was hot and uncomfortable. Tossing and turning, all the while thinking of his eyes on yours. How many orgasms did you give yourself? You’d lost count.

As you dry off and dress you’re still hot, despite the fact that it’s early in the morning, the sun barely casting a light orange glow on the horizon. No one is likely to be about, so you put on a light top and a loose pair of shorts without bothering with bra and panties. 

As you make your way down to the lobby you realize it’s too early for breakfast or coffee, but the front door is open and a wonderfully cool breeze floats in, stimulating your barely protected nipples and clit. 

Stepping out into the salty sea air in the morning dusk, you notice that the temporary amusement park that was being constructed when you came in yesterday is now no longer fenced in. Of course, it’s way too early in the morning to be open and, as a result,  it still seems deserted. 

It’s a wonderfully surreal experience as you walk through the colourful but closed food stands, rides and carnival games all set up to entertain. The breeze caressing your clit makes you squirm as you find yourself wiggling with your walk. 

Turning the corner, you notice a number of foot-high plush animals and anime figures piled next to a series of ring toss games. They’re wrapped in plastic together. All except one which seems to have escaped. It lies right at your feet. You pick it up and look at it, recognizing the character. You think of that young family member and realize it’s her favourite. You go to return it with the rest and realize they’re all sealed. This one, it seems, is for you, so you decide to put it in your purse. 

Next to the games is a large closed off tent, obviously used for entertainment. Suddenly you see something that makes your heart race. It’s a life-sized cutout of me –  the man in the parking lot. I’m dressed in bright white dress shirt with a long black coat  with the words World Famous Hypnotist underneath my name. Even though the cutout is only two dimensional, you could swear it’s following your every move. You take another look at the eyes. They seem to be contemplating a number of lecherous ideas. 

You think back to that gaze across the parking lot. It was like I wanted to have you and would do anything within my power to do it.  As your eyes continue to examine the cutout you feel like I’m staring at you right now with your nipples erect in your light top with the cool breeze. You think about how you had just bent down to pick up the plush doll and wondered what that would have looked like to me if I’d been standing there. Would I have been able to look up your shorts and grab a glimpse of your womanhood?

Of course, it’s all in your mind. I’m not really there. Or am I? You look around for a moment, but the midway is still silent and deserted. Still your pussy throbs at the thought. You turn around to go back to the hotel when you notice the Ferris Wheel. It’s different from any you’ve ever seen. The individual cars are large and rectangular. They look antique. Carved from wood, beautifully painted and incredibly spacious. Inside, the benches are large, well padded and covered with velvet. The door to the bottom car is open and no one is around. You go inside and sit down taking in the smell of the wood and opulence of the soft fabric on your bare legs. 

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As you look out the opposite window and realize it faces the beach. You can hear the waves as they crash on shore. Then you feel a shadow descend and your heart pounds as you hear the door close. You’re startled and then you look up… into my face. 

“I’m glad you’ve come,” I say, giving you a devilish smile. 

 “Who are you?”

“How quaint that you ask. Of course you remember me from last night. I also saw you looking at my image outside the show tent. I’m the owner of this little park. The games, the rides, the entertainment. This is all my Dominion.”

“I’d like to get out now please,” you ask. You realize your both horny and scared. 

“I don’t think that’s what you really want,” I say. “In fact I’m sure of it. What I’m offering you here on this ride is an adventure unlike anything you could have expected. Although if I miss my guess, you’ve fantasized about something similar all through the night.”  

“How do you know these things?” you ask. 

Mmm i know you better than you think. But any time you change your mind, you can say the phrase – “take me back down” and you can go about your day. 

Somehow your fear is lessened. Despite my dramatic appearance you sense that I’m true to my word. You pause. 

“Do you like this Ferris Wheel? I bought it at auction three years ago. It was one of the first ever commissioned shortly after the Chicago World’s Fair . They were so much more luxurious back then weren’t they? Believe it or not, the controls are actually inside this car.”

You suddenly notice a polished wooden box filled with metal levers. I pull one back and the wheel begins to move. You can feel your heart flutter a bit as we’re rise slowly off the ground. You look into my eyes and are totally lost in time and silence. When you once again become aware, you notice I’ve stopped us at the top. 

“There’s no sway or motion in these cars. It’s almost like sitting in your living room, except of course for the view and the fresh air. I can see your nipples are enjoying the cool breeze. They’re rock hard. 

You flush – You suddenly feel embarrassed and sexually vulnerable.

“Oh don’t worry, this is a protective place,” I say.

“Do I need protecting?” you ask . “From who?”

“The police for one. I recognize that plush toy in your purse.It’s the first day of the Fair.  No one has had a chance to buy or win one yet. It’s a small thing I know but the law around here has become quite extreme in their reaction to tourists who steal. I’m afraid they’re reaction would be quite harsh. 

“Are you going to turn me in?”

“I have many plans for you but that…,” I say “is not one of them. Certainly not at the moment. After all, you’re my partner in this adventure aren’t you?

There’s something about the way I say that that makes you tingle. The desire in my voice is palpable. When was the last time a man had that sort of desire for you?

You start to say something, but can’t finish the sentence. You realize you’re still exhausted from a night of intense hotel room heat and masturbation.

You feel the need to explain: “I’m sorry, I didn’t sleep well last night. The air conditioning was broken.”

“Or at least that’s what you thought,” I counter. “I placed that scenario in your mind last night when I looked at you. It was all meant to prepare you. So that you would come to me the way you needed to. Your sensual desires and senses front and center. Your inhibitions lessened. All that  – so that you could fully enjoy this moment.”

The words seemed to travel off into space. You can hear them, but now you’re distracted. Distracted by a powerful, but relaxing warmth stretching across your body. Coming from your pussy, and your breasts – all of your aspects of womanhood activated with a pride in my desire for you. 

You feel my lips on yours as I slide my hand up your light cotton shirt. You’re barely aware as you take it off yourself and fling it away. You concentration is on feeling now. You close your eyes, feel my lips against yours as I play with your tits just the way you fantasized about. 

You hear my voice again,

“You are the very flower of womanhood. I could sense your inner sensuality when I first saw you. A glance was all it took. You made me hard instantly. Within a second I could tell that wild fantasies were swirling through your head. Then you hid them to be respectable.  Oh I do respect you, but as much for your inner desires and passions as anything else. The REAL YOU. I need to experience it. Full force. Your lust and your  sexual talent.

In your mind you imagine a wet, and hollow sound. It’s unmistakable. A cock thrusting into a mouth.  As you listen it turns you on incredibly. Then you realize it’s real and it’s you, bent over sitting in your seat, hand on my balls as I stand in front of you, my strong fingers sensually guiding your head.  My voice starts to come back ingot your consciousness

“Oh yes, I knew it my good girl. I knew that your mouth would be like no other. That’s right. Ohh suck me. Ohhh,,,, My cock is yours, take it proudly.  Revel in the power of your sexy lips as they grip my manhood. Feel the strength of my hardness, as I penetrate your mouth. Fuck it. Ohh get so much pleasure from it.”

You feel me slide out of your mouth now, my cock dripping with your saliva and bouncing in front of your face.  I pull you up by your armpits and give you a sensual kiss.    

You’re still wearing your loose shorts, You slide them off, and with a flourish you toss them to the side. Out of the corner of your eye, you realize there are no glass on the one side of the car, only bars, you’ve tossed your shorts out of the window. There’s no sign of  your top either, it must be gone too. What will you do now and how will you get back to the hotel?  

Before you can think about it too much, you feel me tip you over, to kneel on the seat. As you pitch forward you grab the bars on the open window and grip them.  They remind you of prison bars, 

You realize your trapped in a box dangling in the sky, bent over, your knees on the seat, ass and pussy perfectly positioned in the air. Totally vulnerable with me, my desire and my hard cock behind you. For a second you try to remember what the phrase was for me to stop and bring you back down. Then you feel my soft hands separate your cheeks and a thick warm tongue slide into your pussy before sliding back out and slowly caressing your lips. 

“Fuck it, you think. I’m in for the ride, The whole ride, whatever it is.” 

 My hands press forcefully against your cheeks and press you against the bars. I’m swirling on your clit now. The sun has risen and the beach glows with warmth. You look down and see two security guards looking curiously at your clothes. Then they look up and you can see their surprise as they realize there’s a naked woman at the top of the Ferris Wheel. 

You realize  your breasts are visible as they dangle down. Then you feel the warm hand begin to pinch your nipples. I’m on my knees on the bench behind you. Then the feeling of being filled by  my thickness. Your pussy has been given a workout the past several hours, but this is it, the main event. My hand slides down just above your clit, barely touching it, but it’s enough, I swirl it as I continue pumping hard inside you. 

“Yesss Good girl….I want to bury my cock deeep inside you and fuck you like a wonderful sexy animal, “ you hear me say.  “After all you are MY amusement park, just as I am yours. Let your pleasure take over.”

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You do exactly as I say, concentrating solely on the wild thrusts from the stranger who knows you so well. The desire in him for you, and the desire of the men below who now hold your clothes. You have no control you say to yourself.  Just surrender to your pleasure. It’s the only thing you can do.

Now’s the time good girl. If you’re ready so am I.  The thrusts get shorter and harder. The light swirling on your clit now activates the time bomb inside of you. A chain reaction explosion of pleasure. You time it precisely as you listen to me. 

Oh God, Of fuck… here it cums gorgeous. Im going to explode inside you.  Hear it cums. Oh yes, yes, Goddd…. Oh fuck that’ss goooood ooohhhhhh.  

You thought you were exhausted before. You slide down onto your back on the plush velvet bench with me lying on my side beside you, thinking for a moment that the bench must be nearly as wide as a single bed. 

You nod off feeling my hands on you. You don’t even hear the sound of the car moving back to earth, or anything else. 

You awake with the sun in your eyes and the sound of the surf and the seagulls. Beneath your head, acting as a pillow, is the stuffed toy you took from the arcade. Over top of you is a long black jacket. Your top and shorts are neatly folded on the seat beside you. Hearing voices in the distance, you realize the park is about to open. You debate putting on your clothes, but there’s a chance you might be seen. The jacket just covers down to your upper thighs, so you put it on instead. It feels as though I’m still wrapped around you,

You absentmindedly slide your hand into one of the pockets and come out with a note. “You can return this to me tomorrow morning. Same place.”

As you step out of the car and walk back to the hotel you notice people gazing at you. You seem oddly dressed. You catch the eye of a couple of the security guards and wonder if they had seen you getting fucked. As you breath in the fresh sea air you feel relaxed, desired and oddly powerful. 

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