Sarah (Patreon)

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It was a warm and quiet summer night in New England, the chirping crickets and an occasional owl’s hooting were the only sounds traveling through the air under the moonlight.
Sarah was in her room lying on her bed in her underwear. Her stepbrother Toby was already asleep and her father and stepmother had gone out for the night.
The room was just as she had left it almost a year ago. The posters on the walls, the fairy tale books, the costumes, and all her teddy bears piled up at the end of the bed and over the wall shelves. It was all so familiar and yet somehow distant in Sarah’s mind, she didn’t care for stuffed toys or her Betsy Boo doll anymore, she was a young woman now and those childish things were long forgotten. All except for Lancelot, her favorite teddy bear which still had a special place in her heart.
Coming back to all that after her first year at college was like stepping into the past, a past that seemed to melt with fantasies and dreams.
The girl got up and walked to the bookshelf. She grabbed a little red book, “The Labyrinth” was written on the cover.
Did all that really even happen? Sarah ask herself while turning the pages of the fairy tale and remembering her adventures within the Goblin King’s labyrinth.
“If only…” She wondered.
The exams, the deadlines, the new responsibilities that came with being a young adult made Sarah long for that fantasy world for a moment. Three years had passed since her brother Toby was kidnapped by Jareth.
Oh… Jareth! Sighed the young lady as she pictured the figure of the eccentric man in her mind.
She climbed back on the bed and read the first line that caught her eye:
“…You have no power over me.” She said out loud.
“Oh, but you do…” Admitted Sarah while biting her lip.
She couldn’t see it back then, she was too worried for Toby. But as the years passed, the young woman realized just how attracted she was to her charming tormentor.
He who could make her dreams come true for the mere cost of her eternal devotion.
No, none of the boys at college was as intriguing nor as mysterious as the mighty Goblin King. Sarah put the book aside and closed her eyes as she slowly slid her hand below her pink striped panties.
“Hmm…
take me once more,
take me away from here…
hmm…take me with you, Goblin King…”
She whispered as her fingers flirted with her clit.
“I need you…” As the words came out of her mouth Sarah suddenly felt like falling, she fell right through the bed and into complete darkness…

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Hey guys!
So a patron (CrazyLace) suggested me in a comment below the last dropbox post to do something with "phantom hands" again, as I had done in an old commissioned work.
I liked the idea, and later realized it could be a nice match to depict a character I've been wanting to do for a while. This was not intended as a series though, and I'll admit that I have not thought of a complete story. So for now is a stand-alone pic. But if many of you are interested I may consider a continuation.
PS: Thanks @CrazyLace for the theme suggestion :)