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F19 A Fantasy That’s Always Stuck With Me
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Elena-White is a female age 19
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Everyone has those daydreams that feel a little too wild to say out loud, right? The kind that sneak into your head during quiet moments and make you wonder, What if? For me, it’s this one particular idea—something that’s stuck with me for a while and always gets my heart racing when I think about it.

It starts with a party. Not a crazy, out-of-control party, but one of those fun, relaxed nights where people show up with drinks, share a joint or two, and just let loose. There’s laughter, music playing softly in the background, and that buzz of excitement in the air that makes you feel like anything could happen.

But here’s where my little fantasy kicks in. While everyone’s mingling and having a good time, I imagine myself slipping away into a side room—a cozy, dimly lit space away from all the noise. In my mind, it’s not just any room; it’s where things take a turn for the unexpected.

I picture myself there, tied down—not in a scary or rough way, but enough to feel completely vulnerable, completely open. I’m just… there, waiting, knowing that the people at the party might eventually wander in, curious and excited.

The thought of it makes my skin tingle every time. There’s something about the idea of giving up control, of being completely at the mercy of the moment, that feels so thrilling. It’s like being the center of attention in the most intimate, electrifying way possible.

In this fantasy, I imagine people taking turns—sometimes just one, sometimes a couple at a time—each one bringing a new kind of energy to the experience. It’s not about recognizing who they are; it’s about the way they make me feel. I picture the sounds of the party fading into the background as I lose myself in the moment, completely focused on what’s happening right then and there.

By the end of the night, I see myself totally spent—my body aching in the best way, my hair a mess, my skin flushed, and completely marked by everything that’s happened. It’s not just the physical part that excites me, though. It’s the idea of letting go, of giving myself over to an experience without holding back.

In the fantasy, it’s freeing. It’s not about shame or judgment; it’s about exploring a part of myself I don’t usually get to express. It’s about feeling desired, about being completely consumed by the moment and knowing I gave into something I truly wanted.

Of course, it’s just a fantasy. I know it’s not the kind of thing I’d probably ever act on, but that doesn’t make it any less exciting to imagine. That’s the beauty of fantasies—they let us explore parts of ourselves we might not show the world, parts that make us who we are even if they stay locked away in our minds.

And honestly? Even if it’s just in my head, it’s a thrill. Thinking about it makes me smile, makes my pulse quicken, and reminds me that it’s okay to have those wild ideas. Because at the end of the day, fantasies are just another way of understanding ourselves—our desires, our boundaries, and the things that make us feel alive.

So yeah, it’s probably a little out there. But it’s mine, and I kind of love it.

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