58 Irrational (1/2)

Lin Qingcheng felt the illusion spiritual energy wash over her. She blinked and the stadium melted away only to be replaced by the familiar sight of her bedroom at the sect. It was night time and everything was quiet. She found her clothes had also changed into a very thin set of silk undergarments. Apparently it was her night to be with her master as she always liked to be prepared.

As if on cue, a warm spiritual energy embraced her. Her master, Chen Wentian, appeared seemingly out of thin air. She stared adoringly at his handsome face. He had a devilish smile which made him even more attractive. She hugged him as she met his lips for a kiss.

Lin Qingcheng quite enjoyed this illusion. It felt so real, the way his tongue explored hers, his hot touch across her back, his hard thing poking her stomach. She continued the kiss as she moaned and bucked her hips against his thigh. Her clit sending shock ways through her body as she rubbed it against him.

After a few seconds, she unexpectedly felt his hands slide over her butt and spread apart her cheeks. Before she could react, a rogue finger poked at her puckered hole.

”Master!” Lin Qingcheng cried in shock as she jumped back from Chen Wentian.

If he was an average human, he would have already been thrown into the next room.

Chen Wentian laughed, ”What's wrong, Qingcheng? Weren't you prepared?”

”No, no, no! This is wrong!” Lin Qingcheng retreated as she shook her head in disbelief. She clutched her backside protectively as she backed up until she hit the wall. Her face was one of complete terror.

Chen Wentian frowned. ”You promised we could try it.”

”No! Never! I never promised anything!” Lin Qingcheng yelled as she turned and ran out of the room in panic.

Some fears are deep seating in a person's upbringing. It could be trauma from their childhood. Or it could be instilled in them through training or teaching. They could also be scared of death, for themselves or for their loved ones.

However, there is also another kind of fear called irrational fear. Some people are scared of heights, some people are scared of spiders, and Lin Qingcheng was scared of anal sex. She had heard of such acts from the prostitutes she saved and about how painful it was. They also described how men who experienced it would always come back asking for more and it would be painful every time. Hearing these things gave her an irrational fear that one day, her master would ask the same of her. It was dirty. It was unnatural!

She sprinted at full speed, using all of the strength that the 10th Level of the Mind Focusing Realm afforded. Lin Qingcheng didn't get far before she was swept into the air by Chen Wentian.

”Naughty girl, don't run.” He teased as he held her tight, his hands roaming back to her behind. ”Hahaha, this tight little hole will be mine tonight!”

”No! Let me go!” Lin Qingcheng squirmed in his arms, tears spilling from her eyes. This wasn't her master, her master wouldn't do such a thing! ”Please, let me go!”

She became more and more panicked as she felt his hands move lower and lower. She struggled with all her might but she couldn't move. She sobbed as she felt a fingertip caress the place she feared for. It was all over, her life was over!

”Waahhh!” She broke down in despair, sobbing uncontrollably.

She didn't notice that the illusion had melted away and she had been returned to the platform.

”Lin Qingcheng, 53 seconds!”