Fantasy Phone Sex- Captured By The Enemy- Part One HAZ-A-0006 06-19-2023

Come along with me on my sexy fantasy phone sex story. With the morning sun rising, my flower starts to bloom. The beautiful lavender petals of my rosey home are fully open. I began with my usual big stretch, shaking away the dew on my pearly pink iridescent wings and fixing my leaves. Fluffing out my brunette hair, I flutter up and away from my home. Giving a warm wave of good morning to every fairy I pass. After making it to our main gathering area, a big gorgeous willow tree standing tall and proud in the middle of the forest. when I enter the hollow, I’m greeted by a bustle of glitter and wings.

Rushing to get my fill of yummy warm nectar and crumbly plum tarts, I sit among one of the little mini mushrooms still blooming and wait for our guide, our protector, the oldest, wisest fairy of us all. Her magical wrinkled self appeared before us but all her wrinkles set a little deeper than normal and immediately put us on the edge of our fungus. Wings at a standstill, her sweet twinkling voice filled the room. Edged with worry as she explains, the disgusting grungy pirate is getting closer to why some of our own has come up missing. 

With worry set in and search parties sent out, we start our day as usual.

The air felt off today as I set out to make my rounds. The day passed on quite slowly as I noticed the fireflies start their dance in the clearing ahead. Seeing them getting spooked, and searching around, realizing I’m pretty far out of our range. Getting nervous immediately, I forget the fireflies completely and go to turn around and head for home. Hearing a thud, I stop and follow the sound. Coming face to face with a scared fairy trapped in a clear jar. As I go to work and open the cap, I hear a mean grumpy voice right over me. The next thing I know, I’m trapped in a net.

I start thrashing out with all my might, but to no avail; I’m also slipped into a separate jar. The other fairy and myself are dropped into a stinky bag, darkness surrounding us. Taking away all frames of time. We’re all jolted awake when he sets us up on a self. Letting my eyes adjust, I look around at all the other poor fairies trapped. To my horror, things just got worse as I processed everything. We were clearly in his Captain’s quarters after seeing all his personal belongings. My horror began when I saw his Captain’s chair; next to it was a wicker basket—filled with the bodies of used fairies. 

My fear comes to light as I see the nasty pirate we call Captain Black grab a jar only inches from mine and shake it violently as he sits in his chair. 

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