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I dreamt of you last night
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I dreamt of you last night When I laid down to sleep you were on my mind. I thought about the stress you are under right now and how scary it is with everything going on. With a final thought of wishing that I could do something to help, or be there for you I drifted off …. We were there, at the place of think of as ‘our’ spot, no bugs. It wasn’t cold but it wasn’t hot either, it was perfect. I was feeling bratty, I wanted to fight, I wanted to be forced, I wanted you to take. I didn’t want nice or pleasant or kind. I wanted raw and primal. I didn’t want you to hold back or be soothing. You had all my toys and some toys of your own. You warned me to behave or I’d be handcuffed and dragged out into the woods. I smirked at you and said “you can try.” You didn’t just try; before I could make a sound, you had me pinned up against your SUV with my hands behind my back and cuffed me, not fluffy lined cuffs but cuffs that law enforcement use. You leaned over and whispered “I warned you. You are going to beg, you are going to plead and, in the end, I will take what I want and you are going to give it to me.” The brat in me picked up her head and smirked. I was ready for a fight and figured you could not drag me into the woods and remember the toys; I was wrong. You did not bring all of the toys or even the bag. You only brought one and it was enough … you grabbed the magic wand. You dragged me far enough away from the road that no one would find us and I fought back. I knew every whisper you had made was about to happen. You were going to strip me down to nothing, leave me nothing to hide behind and I was going to give you everything that you demanded and even things you didn’t. We came across a log, with rough bark and covered in moss. When you paused I knew this would be the spot. I argued with you “But it’s dirty, there are bugs .. I don’t like it.” You pushed me over it with my legs dangling off the ground and put your knee in the middle of my back. I watched as you put your gloves on and had two reactions .. dread and hope. My mind wasn’t sure it liked where this was going but my pussy was on fire. I ached and dripped with the thought of surrendering, of having no control; of knowing you were going to do exactly what you wanted and my body was going to like it. You asked me to repeat our safe word, I did. I tried to engage you in talk but you refused to talk to me at all. This was a lesson that didn’t need words. You were going to talk to me with your hands, with toys and in the end, I would hear you loud and clear. My mind tried to guess what you were going to do and prepare for it but I didn’t know. It was scary and exciting at the same time. You pulled my skirt up to my waist but left everything else on. I promised to behave if you took the cuffs off .. you slapped my ass hard enough to sting. You ran your gloved hands over my ass and down my legs. The contrast of the gloves against soft skin was erotic. As you ran your hands up my thighs, I tried to guide your hands to my pussy. That earned me another slap on the ass. As you rubbed the sting away, my soul sighed and I knew I was in trouble. There was something about you having all of your clothes on and me bare from the waist down that was exciting and left me wanting so much more than you were giving me at the moment. I wanted you to slam deep down into my pussy, I wanted to be gasping for breath .. I almost begged. My body craved hard and rough, you gave it gentle and soft. You explored every part of my body and listened for the sighs, moans and whispered pleadings. You rubbed, pinched and rolled my nipples between your fingers. You ran your fingers down my back, over my ass, between my thighs and down to my ankles. You rubbed and pinched my clit, slapped my ass and pussy. You kept changing between soft and rough, so that I didn’t have a chance to figure out what you were doing next. In the end I begged and pleaded. I cried and screamed and I’m pretty sure at one point I threatened to give you the worst case of blue balls if you didn’t let me cum. When you finally let me have an orgasm it was the most powerful one I had ever had. As we walked back to your SUV, you looked at me with a smirk and said “next time the brat wants to play she only has to ask.” *This a fantasy that is between two consenting adults, who would have discussed boundaries, limits and established a safe word long before any touching happened.* |
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 fantasy. check.
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very hot!
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very nice
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Love a sexy dream!
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9/20/2019 12:03 am |
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I really like this post! I also find it hot when one of a couple is naked or nearly naked and the other is clothed.
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Nicely done. Welcome to the blogs. “Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ― Oscar Wilde
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9/21/2019 10:11 pm |
Thank you for all the feedback. I did not even check to see if anyone had read this. I stopped writing out my fantasy dreams for a long time. I'm rusty but the more I practice the better I'll get at it. I will say almost all of mine involving bondage, forced orgasm, spankings or some aspect of BDSM Kisses and Licks, Amy
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9/21/2019 10:18 pm |
also I tried to thank everyone indivdually but for some reason they are not all showing 
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