In the pitch black recesses of a man's mind comes the most depraved of desires. For most they are kept a silent secret hidden behind closed doors, but for others it is a way of life. . .
A monster of a man strolls through this darkness towards a gleaming white light like a ray from heaven shining down upon a fragile angel. This sleeping beauty is slumbering soundly, unaware of the approaching predator.
He stops short of the light touching his toes. He must admire her for a moment. Her deep brown hair outlines her dainty, pale body that is covered in a silky, translucent gown. He can feel himself become aroused as he scans her perfect face, thin frame, bright pink nipples, and hairless flower petals he cannot wait to spread.
Outstretching his long arm he runs a finger over her cheek then glances up at his captive audience with a sinister smile. It was one thing to fulfill one desire but to be able to realize two in one intimate event is a dream come true.
He bends in closer and kisses her lips gently. "Wake now, my princess, your coronation is about to begin..."