somewhere ahead, almost without turning into the depths of the forest from our abandoned and abandoned burnt bed.

- This way! - echoed through the forest - Alina is here! Come to me! I'm waiting for you! - the voice was heard somewhere far away from her, then very close. He led Alina in a black foggy white as milk milky forest.

Alina no longer remembered how she had reached the threshold of some tall, directly emanating from the fog of a dilapidated Gothic church all painted by the prominent carved bas-reliefs of the church. The bas-reliefs are all possible scenes of violence and adultery. Somewhere there was a sound of water. Somewhere close by, in the forest from the temple. Now and again she kept twisting her brown-haired girlish head to the sides and now she was standing at its stone threshold under a high arched vault with a colonnade. Alina stepped carefully, this stone threshold and was inside it under a high steeply sloping on both sides of two slopes, a tiled floor with a collapsed roof. She looked around and could not understand where she had come. She was just curious. Everything was as real as if she had not slept at all. She even wanted to touch anything to verify the reality of what she saw. But only she tried to touch one of the pillars supporting the high roof, as someone touched again, as then, to her. Again the same five-handed cold hand. Again to her bare back through the slice of the night. She turned sharply around her axis, and ... she saw him! He stood behind her, almost almost touching her, close and looked at Alina with big expressive blue beautiful eyes. His eyes were literally glowing with some kind of bright internal fire. He stood to the waist in this white wind around his legs and the entire bottom of the fog. It seemed that he had come out of this fog and he and the fog were one. Or maybe it was so.

They looked at each other, silently for a while. Alina reviewed this fabulous foggy stranger.

It was a young man, at least, Alina thought so for herself, not older than her new acquaintance Vadik. But much more beautiful on the face. Especially his face struck Alina’s imagination. She had never seen such a face in her life. The face is sort of, almost even more likely, female or similar to the Forest Elf. Like some fairy tale. Thin, as if stretched, without a single wrinkle, and narrowed down to a neat chin with a small dimple on it. Facial skin was

white and seemed so thin, thin, that shone, as he is all from the inside by some bluish light. Curved thin arched eyebrows on

his high, under a wide tightly clothed gold crown with sharp protruding spikes up. They converged, beautifully expanding on the nose of his pointed narrow, thin and straight along the entire length of the nose. Nose with narrow little nostrils. His golden crown Alina noticed was covered with some kind of unknown carved ornaments or letters. From under it fell down long fluttering in an invisible wind very long, probably, up to the belt, light brown

curly curly large curls hair. Hair is what is not, probably, not one earthly woman. They literally wriggled these curls on some strangely squeezed and thickened, but moving air. This unusual air slammed into Alina’s head. Immediately, the girl's head immediately became dizzy with excitement and excitement, and she immediately began to fall and lose consciousness in her sleep.Her legs buckled, but she did not fall, but was in the arms of a handsome stranger who had picked her up.

Alina felt his hands on herself and that she was hovering high above the floor of this forest floor of the destroyed temple. Soars on the strong male hands that caught this forest fairytale Elf.

She was the one in his gold bracelets on her wrists, pressed against his beautiful athletic look of a male naked elastic chest. And he looked at her all the time, in silence, without taking his sky blue eyes from her face.

He carried Alina into the depths of his home to a stone bed that looked like a wide bed. Smoothly gliding over the floor in white, soaring and winding mist around his belt.

This mysterious forest Elf put her very neatly in that box, and he stood next to her, leaning over her face, and whispered quietly - Alina. Wake up and do not be afraid - he whispered in a voice like a playing a string flute - I am glad to see you here. Here in my world and in your dreams.

Alina lifted herself in her arms on his stone bed and herself dug her girlish twenty-year-old schoolgirl lips into his thin, clearly carved, clearly-defined bright red lips.

Master of Dreams and Illusions

- Behold my world my beauty! - loudly Elohim said - My world of dreams and illusions. He is all yours, like me! All without a trace!

Elohim kissed Alina on that stone bed. The bed of his passion and love. He bared himself all in front of a young girl, and lay down on his bed next to Alina, and the fog, rising from the floor, flowing with a thin milky veil, covered them both to the waist in that stone bed woven from dreams and visions.

She herself spread her full hips slim beautiful girlish legs, volunteered to him, going to the meeting and gave herself to the will of the night Incubus from her dreams. Everything was voluntary. All and this her sudden and madness that flared up for this creature from her nightly illusions is love. She forgot about her new acquaintance, knight Vadik. I forgot for good. Now only he. Only he is her only favorite in this strange world. In the world only her and his Eloim.

He took possession of her big cock like a bull. Deeply plunging him into her girlish young vagina, he caused her unbearable pain. Alina, feeling her sexual flesh tearing, screamed and moaned loudly from the pain that swept over her, but the pain immediately and quickly disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable delight, replaced by an even greater passion, through an unspeakable voluptuous orgy and an incredible sweet feeling of closeness with this forest fabulous creature. Alina

fell into a kind of hypnotic sweet indescribable bliss in a merging love with this mysterious night so passionate lover. From the sudden joy that arose

pleasure in intimacy with him for the first time she felt how turns into a woman. She fell in love with the sex of a turn in this handsome forest Elf, who captured her like this on this stone bed.

She did not even know that it happens. How do girlfriends snotchki about close relationships with the opposite sex. She, no longer controlling herself, even began to make movements corresponding to intercourse herself and crawled over his Incubus to a large member. Hugging him with her girlish hands, Alina kissed Eloim on those thin, scarlet lips. Her girlish big breasts with protruding excited nipples were swinging from side to side under the wide bosom of a fabulous lover fucking her with bosom. He squeezed and caressed Alinina with that girlish elastic chest swinging on the sides and bit gently behind her protruding excited nipples. He did it carefully and gently, like a true lover. And the blood from Alina’s torn vagina, mixed with secretions and lubricant, dripped onto the stone beneath them a bed with torn female genital flesh. It flowed along the inside of the Alina’s thighs and dripped onto the bed of unbridled love, and it absorbed Alina’s virgin blood into a torn crotch.

He, too, followed her, moaning loudly from pleasure, and, like a madman, shouted at once on several voices in his unbridled passion.His roar like a lion's roar swept through the whole ghostly black forest and among its branches turned inside out. Elohim, tore her Alina's night with his own hands literally to shreds and pulled her girlish under him squirming convulsions in an orgy from the sexual unbridled pleasure of a young maiden, ... Read more →