I think I had the same dream. I was walking in my neighborhood where I’ve lived all my life and couldn’t find my house. Then everything jumped back to the beginning, and I was walking in my neighborhood again. I must have walked ten miles for what seemed like forever and started and ended in the same place. I don’t know if I’ll ever see my home again!
Ok so my dream.
I arrived at a house to do some work and when invited in thr lady said “hope your not shocked” as I looked around it was a fetish studio/dungeon.
At Andrew’s cross, wiping bench, queening chair etc etc.
Toys on display everywhere.
Walk in shower in thr corner.
I responded and said, impressive me and the Mrs have visited a few dungeons for fun.
She smiled “but am I thr first professional mistress you have met”
I nodded and said very pleased to meet you and I must say I can see why people come and see you.
She was stunning, possibly 50 yrs old but obviously well looked after. She was wearing jogging bottoms and a polo shirt. You could see she had a great figure.
I started doing some work (plumbing which is weird as not a plumber)
So you keeping busy I asked making small talk.
Not to bad she said, got a client arriving in an hour so if your still here you will have to watch. I laughed and made a comment that may be I shouldn’t have “or join in”. I laughed nervously.
She turned and left the room.
I finished the work and turned to leave the room. She was standing there in a leather cross top with her boobs exposed and black leather trouser things without a crotch. Red knickers on show.
Wow. Your are very hot. She replied you are a gent and blow me a kiss.
“how do you want paying” she said. . . .
I swollowed and said how long have you got.
She walked forward and pushed me back and said you can stay and play. “Strip and shower now”.
My cock was rock hard at this point.
I did as told.
TBC
I was positioned on a cross.
Legs spread and hands tied to my sides.
I cock was bouncing.
She circles me.
“ now you may think you control this, you don’t. I do and I control that. whiping my cock and these gripping my balls” ouch I said. She laughed and carried on.
She asked about my limits. Basically no hard marking but I was game.
“My main client will be here in a while. If you haven’t caved you will see him. He won’t see you. He will be masked I may get him to touch you - I will watch your reaction to gauge how far this goes - would you want to touch and suck him?” I declined the offer but agreed he could be made to touch me!
The whole time she circled me, little touches here, a light whip there.
I was so bloody hard. I wasn’t sure what I had got myself into.
Not sure really what happened but my next memory of the dream.
I was bent over thr whipping bench and she toying my arse. She slid a but plug in - she then started the whiping again