The Leprechaun
This started as a posting in Personals and I began the story.
Leaporcon rp

PM dom or sub

Leprechaun : usually taking the form of an old man, clad in a red or green coat, who enjoys partaking in mischief. I would love to be your leprechaun and appear some time when you least expect it and then cause all sort of mischief, like appearing under the table in a restaurant and finger fucking you while you try to eat your meal. Nobody can see me only your pussy feels like there is a finger in it and when you look, nothing. Then I squeeze your tits and pinch nipple and all the time I am invisible. You get all turned on and even start to have orgasm and all the other people at the table are looking at you because your have this very strange look on face.
So you almost had an orgasm at the restaurant and you are just a little shaken. You see that necklace you bought at the little antique shop is not just any ordinary one. It belonged to me and I want it back and as long as you have it I can connect with you. I can appear visible and invisible but as I am a leprechaun (rather ugly old man) I choose to be invisible. I can appear in any human form I want and you will find out in the future. HHEHEE that is why the previous owner got rid of the necklace, she could not take the consequences.

MMMM you leave the restaurant alone and head home very unsettled
You take a cab home to your apartment and hehehehe I am right beside you. I put my hand on your leg and slowly move up under your skirt. You look down and see nothing, your skirt is still just above your knee but you can feel a hand on the inside of your thigh and squirm around on the seat. The cab driver looks back with a questioning look and shakes his head.
I have my hand on your thigh at the top of your thigh high stocking and I am tracing the top edge with a fingertip, back and forth back and forth. The expression on your face is priceless, you have closed your eyes and at one point you are enjoying the sensation of a hand on your inner thigh, BUT then your eyes fly open as you think about the feeling with nobody there and a strange shiver runs through your body.
I move my hand higher and now squeeze the inside of your thigh; you involuntarily spread your legs. You give a little moan as I massage your inner thigh right below your pussy.
Then I move my index finger up and very, very lightly rub across your panties. Oh my THEY ARE WET you naughty woman you.
You moan again as you feel the finger move up and down over your wet panties and a tingling sensation runs through your whole body. It has been some time since you felt or been felt like this. You involuntarily pull your skirt down but it was never up.
The rubbing continues and gets a little harder and you feel the finger push your panties between your wet loose lips. You clinch your butt cheeks as sensations not felt in a long time race through your body.
All of a sudden the cab stops as you are home. I follow you into your apartment and into your bedroom. I watch as you undress, oh what a beautiful site. You stand in front of mirror and as you take off you blouse you look at your body. You cup your tits and think, Hey I got a nice set of tits, then you take off bra and cup your breast and take the nipples between finger and roll and pull. MMM I can see you enjoy having attention paid to your breasts. As you move you’re hands down to your skirt I reach out and cup one breast and squeeze real hard. You jump back staring at the mirror in disbelief and look around the room but you are alone. HEHEHEH you think you are going crazy.
Then you continue to take off skirt and you consider your body, hey I still have good legs and a nice hips and ass why don’t I have a man. OH but you do lady you just can’t see me.
You then sit and pull off the stocking and well even a leprechaun can get turned on and my old cock gets hard watching you remove the stocking.
Then you touch our wet panties. You keep wondering just what happened to you at the restaurant and in the cap. You shake your head and then pull off panties. You head to the bathroom to shower and as you go past dresser you take off the necklace.
Once off your body my power is done, someone must be wearing it.
THE NECKLACE is my family treasure and it was stolen many years ago and I have been after it ever since. I can do whatever I want to the person wearing it and have that power until it is returned to the cave in Ireland that is my family home.


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It was a couple of days before you wore the necklace again but you had been troubled about your feelings ever since.
You got up in the morning as always and dressed for work. It was summer and so you wore a full length dress, one that fit your nice body tightly. You wore you’re usual bra and panties and a pair of medium heels but no stocking. As an accountant you usually sit at a desk most of the day but today you have to go and meet a client.
The necklace is gold with green stones set in it. Actually the green stones are emeralds. You put the necklace on as it complements the dress and I am back.
MMM you look so beautiful and oh my, so sexy as the dress really clings to your shape and oh what a shape, if only I was a real man I would ….. well I am not so I take the pleasure I can and get back to the business of getting the necklace returned.
As you look in the mirror admiring the necklace and your looks I slowly pull aside you auburn hair and kiss your neck at the shoulder.
You jerk around and look but nobody is there. You look back in mirror and I kiss your ear. You jerk again.
You are shaking as you look in the mirror and then close eyes, thinking you wish it would go away.
I am not going as long as you wear the necklace. I reach out and lightly touch you with my open hands on your bare shoulders and then let my hands move down your arms. You have closed your eyes and just decided to enjoy the feeling. I kiss the back of neck again and this time you just give a soft sigh. MMM this is getting better.
As my hands reach your hands I move in and put arms around you and now hold you close and tight.
The feel of a body against your back and arms holding you tight is something you have longed for and so you just figure it is your crazy imagination and keep eyes closed.
I kiss neck again and then a little bite to the shoulder and I release you. Stepping back I watch your expression. You open your eyes and look in mirror. “ Oh why can’t it be real why is it just my crazy mind?”
Well now she is talking to herself. I reach out and touch the necklace and give it a pull causing it to chock her but it has not moved. She is shaking her head and looking at the necklace wondering what is going on.

I follow her to work in a small office building where we take the elevator up. I have touched her body all over and she no long reacts like she is crazy but she just enjoys it for the most part.