Chapter 18 by olly

What is Emma's deepest, darkest, fantasy?

Emma tells you she fantasizes about you her friend Isabella

A couple hours later Emma writes you an email back:

John,

I have never read anything more sexy than what you send to me. All of the fantasies you sent me are so sexy. I really feel dizzy when I read things like that from you.

To be clear, nothing you've said is off limits or out of bounds. You letter made me very wet. You make me tingle all over.

I want to be penetrated by you in every way possible. I do want you to feel that you own it, to know that you own it all. That my pussy, my ass and my mouth are at your beck and call. And I want you to tell me what you like (and what you don't) and I want to know all your fantasies and I don't want you to hold back. The more you tell me what you want the more I want you. The more I am amazed and the more I blush and can't believe it. I am so relieved and so happy that I have "made it" to you because I have never experienced anything like it.

You asked me for my deepest darkest fantasy, well here it goes. I've long been jealous of my friend Isabella who - I know you'll say I'm crazy - I think is far more beautiful than me. She's always had life easy and never stops humble bragging about everything. My fantasy is that you, my boyfriend, my prince, my stud - put Isabella into her place... by taking her against her will. You asked for dark, so here you go. I fantasize about you **** Isabella.

I hope that doesn't freak you out.

PS, damn you, now I have to go to work...

You jerk off after you read Emma's email and immediately start on a plan on how to get Isabella.