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I am always having bdsm related dreams. Here is one I had the other night about Master:
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Lucid dreams of Master
Last night I ended up crashing relatively early. In fact it was about 10 p.m. after watching the prerequisite "sleeping pill" of tivo'd Law and Order episodes.
About midnight or so, woke up and wandered over to the computer...and Master was on
So we spoke for a bit about this and that, hashed out some story ideas/corrections and then toward 2:30 am Master had me twist and pull on breasts and then twist and pull on the nipples, smacking the tit flesh together for awhile. 3 am rolls around and it s time for bed.
I climb back into my cozy bed and lay on my left hand side, picturing Master, and picturing other things he might do with me. I also recall some images from www.sadoslaves.com -- which is an extreme S/M site online. There are many things there that tantalize me. Some of them are of course the extreme suspension, hot wax, pin play, whipping, caning, weights on tits and labia, among others.
I feel my body go into its lull/sleeping state and drift off. Here is the dream I recall:
We're in a dungeon room, kind of what the rooms look like at the web site mentioned above. I am kneeling in the middle of the room, looking around, waiting for Master to arrive. The floor is cold and there is a musty smell in the room. As far as I can tell, I don't know how I got there.
There is a big heavy door in the room. It creaks and heaves open and there is Master, his beautiful long white hair flowing behind him as he strides in. He grabs me by the arm and then with lightning speed, shackles my wrists to a bar that is attached to a cable. He does the same to my ankles. When everything is on, he presses a button on a control box and the cables start churning and lifting my body up. When my arms and legs are almost perpendicular to my body, he stops.
He stares at my body, and chuckles. He scurries around the room getting this thing and that. Next thing I know I feel a paddle smacking my bottom. Hard, in rhythm -- over and over, making my butt warm and red. It's making my pussy hot and wet, I can feel the moisture growing on the labia. He stops with the paddle, rubs the cheeks but then digs his fingers into my ass flesh and spreads them, and sticks 2 fingers in my asshole. He pushes and pulls them in and out, driving me insane with wanting to be fucked. I feel him ease some sort of wood handle into my ass and he leaves it there.
Next he gets his crop and starts to crop my pussy and clit. The pain and pleasure is so intense. Again my body crying out to be fucked, my song loud, my body trembling, keeping from cumming. Master chuckles again, seeing that I am close. He yanks the paddle out from my ass and replaces it with a butt plug. It stays firmly in place. Master unzips his pants and pulls my head back with my hair. My mouth opens. He puts his cock in there, shoving it deep into my throat. I don't panic even though I can't breathe very well. I suck on Master as he's getting harder and harder. He pulls out of my mouth and walks back over to my smarting ass and shoves his cock deep into my ass. I can feel myself gasp for breath as he does this, pulling almost all the way out and then pushing all the way in, his belly smacking my ass. Over and over he does this. At the same time, he has grabbed a dildo and shoves that into my cunt as well. So Master is fucking my ass while fucking my pussy at the same time.
I am on the brink of cumming when Master tells me to beg and I beg like the whore that I am for release, to cum, to feel relief wash over me. He shouts at me to cum and I clench both fuckholes and cum so hard my body is racked with spasms. I can still feel the aftershocks after he pulls out. He walks around back to my mouth, pulls hair and head down and I know instinctually to lick and suck him clean. I do so obediently. While I am doing that, he starts playing with my nipples, pulling and tugging on them...that's when the stupid alarm went off.
All in all, a very wonderful dream
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Lucid dreams of Master
Last night I ended up crashing relatively early. In fact it was about 10 p.m. after watching the prerequisite "sleeping pill" of tivo'd Law and Order episodes.
About midnight or so, woke up and wandered over to the computer...and Master was on
So we spoke for a bit about this and that, hashed out some story ideas/corrections and then toward 2:30 am Master had me twist and pull on breasts and then twist and pull on the nipples, smacking the tit flesh together for awhile. 3 am rolls around and it s time for bed.I climb back into my cozy bed and lay on my left hand side, picturing Master, and picturing other things he might do with me. I also recall some images from www.sadoslaves.com -- which is an extreme S/M site online. There are many things there that tantalize me. Some of them are of course the extreme suspension, hot wax, pin play, whipping, caning, weights on tits and labia, among others.
I feel my body go into its lull/sleeping state and drift off. Here is the dream I recall:
We're in a dungeon room, kind of what the rooms look like at the web site mentioned above. I am kneeling in the middle of the room, looking around, waiting for Master to arrive. The floor is cold and there is a musty smell in the room. As far as I can tell, I don't know how I got there.
There is a big heavy door in the room. It creaks and heaves open and there is Master, his beautiful long white hair flowing behind him as he strides in. He grabs me by the arm and then with lightning speed, shackles my wrists to a bar that is attached to a cable. He does the same to my ankles. When everything is on, he presses a button on a control box and the cables start churning and lifting my body up. When my arms and legs are almost perpendicular to my body, he stops.
He stares at my body, and chuckles. He scurries around the room getting this thing and that. Next thing I know I feel a paddle smacking my bottom. Hard, in rhythm -- over and over, making my butt warm and red. It's making my pussy hot and wet, I can feel the moisture growing on the labia. He stops with the paddle, rubs the cheeks but then digs his fingers into my ass flesh and spreads them, and sticks 2 fingers in my asshole. He pushes and pulls them in and out, driving me insane with wanting to be fucked. I feel him ease some sort of wood handle into my ass and he leaves it there.
Next he gets his crop and starts to crop my pussy and clit. The pain and pleasure is so intense. Again my body crying out to be fucked, my song loud, my body trembling, keeping from cumming. Master chuckles again, seeing that I am close. He yanks the paddle out from my ass and replaces it with a butt plug. It stays firmly in place. Master unzips his pants and pulls my head back with my hair. My mouth opens. He puts his cock in there, shoving it deep into my throat. I don't panic even though I can't breathe very well. I suck on Master as he's getting harder and harder. He pulls out of my mouth and walks back over to my smarting ass and shoves his cock deep into my ass. I can feel myself gasp for breath as he does this, pulling almost all the way out and then pushing all the way in, his belly smacking my ass. Over and over he does this. At the same time, he has grabbed a dildo and shoves that into my cunt as well. So Master is fucking my ass while fucking my pussy at the same time.
I am on the brink of cumming when Master tells me to beg and I beg like the whore that I am for release, to cum, to feel relief wash over me. He shouts at me to cum and I clench both fuckholes and cum so hard my body is racked with spasms. I can still feel the aftershocks after he pulls out. He walks around back to my mouth, pulls hair and head down and I know instinctually to lick and suck him clean. I do so obediently. While I am doing that, he starts playing with my nipples, pulling and tugging on them...that's when the stupid alarm went off.
All in all, a very wonderful dream
