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Collected by Djian
updated dec 5 - 2008
Another story by Lewis Chappelle
My Dream
by Lewis Chappelle
You called from upstairs, “Master, when you have a minute, would you please come up here? I have something to give you, dearest.”
I saw the flutter of your sheer white gown and the back of your leg, nicely turned in your white high heels, quickly disappear around the corner toward my bedroom as I got to the bottom of the steps.
“What does the little minx have in mind," I thought? Dreams can be real that way.
You met me at the door with an uncharacteristically forward, and totally unsubmissive, embrace. Your moist mouth reached my lips and both hands went behind my head to pull me into you. Your gown slipped to the floor.
You put your hands behind your own head, arched your back, and tilted your neck to one side just a bit… what were you telling me?
I leaned to kiss your neck and could smell the aroma of your favorite perfume. Dreams are like that sometime.
As my hands slid down your firm back toward your ass it seemed that you parted your legs slightly… what were you telling me?
I pulled your head to mine and hugged you tightly, crushing your hard nipples into my chest. I cupped your face in my hands and kissed you softly. I could taste the wonderful lip gloss you had so meticulously applied. Dreams are like that.
I turned you around with your hands still clasped behind your neck and could feel you expand your lungs and pull your arms back a little further raising your nicely shaped tits up and out… what were you telling me?
Your nipples were rock hard yet they responded to my touch when the areola tightened. Your core was soft, but firm, to my touch as my hands drifted to your well shaved cunt. This dream was giving me an erection as dreams about you usually do.
You spread your legs yet further, and I could smell the aroma of your aroused sex as I parted your outer cunt lips. Your fluids seeped copiously from your cunt … what were you telling me?
“Oh Master, please, Sir,” I heard you say, “I offer you my body, Sir - really it's your body, Sir. Make me crawl! Make me beg! Take me to bed and fuck me as only you can, Sir. Do with it anything you want with me, and to me; bite me, bind me, spank me, whip me, fuck me. I want you to have every part of me, tonight, Sir. Take me and use me, Sir. Allow me to worship you and your beautiful cock, Sir.”
Dreams can be so real that way!
The End