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Wet Dream @2020 by Brenda Goodwin (This story deals with fem-dom, sissification, diaper wetting. If that offends you please read something else.) "You're still playing that World of Warcraft game I see. Well, I am going to bed." "That's OK hun, I got a new 'white-noise' machine so the noises won't keep you up. Just put in the earbuds on the side table and I will turn it on for you." "I don't know why you can't just play on the computer downstairs in the den?" "George, you know I prefer my computer here in the bedroom. The den is your room. This is a gaming computer. It's a lot faster than yours. Besides, you just say that so you can lay there and masturbate anyway. So go ahead. I wont be watching what you are doing. I need to concentrate on the game. I am with a group of players on a new quest." I decided to try the earbuds to help me relax. "Fuck her anyway. I don't care," I thought as I put the little wireless buds in and crawled into our soft king-size bed. I knew we wouldn't be having any sex anyway. After 35 years of marriage, once she got through menopause her sex drive had completely dried up. I think we fucked maybe two times in the past 3 years. I wasn't to bothered by it anyway. After all, I spent the last 15 years traveling for work at least 2 times a month and banging every cute piece of ass I could find. Mostly straight sex but occasionally some kinkier stuff, even visiting a couple of leather clubs in different towns to find some submissive bitch to tie up and fuck. Not to mention a few gals from the different company offices I visited. I was a VP of sales for a national company and traveled to our offices in about 25 states regularly. I did love my wife but I always had a strong sex drive that she couldn't keep up with. Gayle was a great trophy wife for years, and we did raise a fine family and all that normal stuff, but we just never had the great sex I desired. Anything other than vanilla, missionary style sex was "weird" to her. So I slipped under the covers and wrapped a hand around my nice hard 5" dick and stroked a bit. The noise in the ear buds was like nice soothing waves falling on the beach. I thought of that gal a couple years ago in San Diego. The black haired girl I fucked on the beach there. She did have a hot bod, that's for sure. Soon I was grabbing the little washrag off the side table and pumping a nice load into it. I noticed my wife look over and smile as I fell sleep. The next few nights were pretty much reruns. She played her games and I jerked off. A few days later I was stroking but couldn't stay hard enough to finish. I figured I was just over tired from work, and went to sleep. I wouldn't have to worry about that much longer. I was now just 10 days from retiring. The next night was more of the same. WTF! I never had a problem staying hard before. Well, might as well just go to sleep. "George! George! Wake up damn it." Gayle was shaking me awake and seemed mad. "What, What time is it? Is the house on fire?" As I pulled out the ear buds, I felt it. The bed was wet under me. "You just wet the bed. That's what. Quick get the sheets up before it ruins the mattress. What's going on? Is something wrong with you. You've never done that before. Go clean up while I change the bed!" I went to the bathroom and stripped out of my wet pajama bottoms and pissed some more. After cleaning myself up I grabbed another pajama bottom and went back to bed. "I'm really sorry Gayle. I think I was dreaming that we were out somewhere and I went to the bathroom to take a leak. That's when you woke me. I can't believe I actually peed." "Well I will forgive you this time, but if it happens again you are going to the doctors. I refuse to sleep in a wet bed!" "OK, OK. I'm sure it was just an odd occurrence." It happened again 2 nights later and Gayle called and made a doctors appointment with some kind of specialist. She said that she informed them of the wetting and lack of hardness, lol. It was not until next Wednesday. I got home from work Friday and greeted Gayle with a kiss as always. Dinner smelled great and she seemed in a good mood. We had our usual evening in. I watched some sports while she did whatever it was she did. I finally decided it was time for bed and went upstairs to the bedroom. Gayle was playing her game and paused it when I entered. "The bag on the bed is for you. Maybe it will help till we get to the doctor next week." I opened it to find a pack of Attends adult diapers. "What the hell is this all about? I'm not gonna wear these to bed." "Then I guess you are sleeping on the couch tonight, because I am not going to roll over onto a wet spot again. And you better put something on the couch so you don't hurt the leather!" "Oh fine, I will wear one. You are right. I shouldn't force you to be uncomfortable too." "You want help putting it on?" "I think I can figure it out. I did diaper our kids, remember?" "OK, you go to bed, I'm gonna play a while longer. Don't forget your earbuds." Hoping I wouldn't be disappointed again tonight, I at least hoped to jerk off before sleeping. I slipped into the bathroom and opened up the diaper and checked the tabs before putting it on. I barely got the last tape in place and felt myself getting hard in the soft folds of the diaper. I tried to be invisible as I snuck back to the bed. I really didn't want Gayle to see me in it. Of course she turned around in her desk chair as soon as I appeared and even worse, she seemed to have a strange grin as she saw me. "Why don't you model them for me Georgie?" she teased. Blushing, I wanted nothing of it and quickly got into bed, plugging in my earbuds. I certainly didn't want her to see that I was tenting out the front of the diaper a bit. It was hard to reach inside and stroke but it felt great rubbing the soft inner material against my dick. I groaned a bit as I came hard into the diaper. Harder than I had in a long time. But, as morning came I was I a very wet diaper. I guess I did need some protection. Gayle woke me up by pulling my ear buds out. "Looks like my baby wet her diaper pretty good," she teased. "I think a little even leaked out the side. You better get up and shower. And while you are in there you better shave your crotch as best you can, otherwise you may be more susceptible to a diaper rash. If you want you can use the hair remover cream. That way it won't itch when it grows back." I read the directions on the Nair and spread it on myself. After waiting the recommended time I hoped in the shower just as it started to burn a bit. It was strange not seeing any hair around my dick after all these years. Gayle must have heard the shower go off and was suddenly standing there with a towel for me. "Wow, you look good like that, hun. Maybe even bigger," she said with a smile. After I was dry she led me back to the bed and stroked me until I got hard. "Before I get carried away let's see if you remember how to lick a clitty George!" She spread her legs and pulled down my head to her crotch. As I licked her for the first time in years, it occurred to me that she was also smooth as a baby down there. After she came she allowed me to fuck her, but for the first time ever she was on top. Mmm, I thought, maybe I wont be giving up all sex after I retire if she is coning back around to enjoying it again. I soon squirted my load in her, and we both rested a bit before going down to breakfast. A pretty boring Saturday, although Gayle went out to buy a new dress for the retirement party. We ordered a pizza, watched TV a bit and headed upstairs. Gayle grabbed a diaper from the bag and holding it up, turned to me. "Let me help you with this tonight Georgie!" She opened it up on the bed and told me to get naked. After the morning's sex, I figured OK. If that's whats turning her on I might as well go for it. I stripped and laid on the bed over the diaper. She came back to the bed but now had some baby powder and and diaper rash cream with her. She rubbed the cream all around my bottom. She did seem to spend some extra time around my bottom hole. By the time she coated my cock and scrotum I was already getting hard. She playfully slapped at it saying, "None of that Georgie, save it for morning." Then she coated me with baby powder and tucked my cock between my legs before trapping it there with a snug and tightly fastened diaper. I went to get under the covers and she told me she wasn't done yet. She reached into a shopping bag she had brought home with her. "After it leaked a bit last night we need another layer of protection. I tried to get you a diaper cover that was plain white but they were all too big for you. This is all they had that would fit you." She came over to the bed and started to fit a pair of bright pink panties with rows of ribbon on the bottom and a plastic liner up my legs. "Do I really have to wear them?" I moaned. "Yes you do until I can find something else, or you stop waking up wet. Oh they look so cute on you. Like a little baby girl. I should call you Georgia instead." When she finished laughing I told her to enjoy it now because after I see the Dr. we will figure this out and this diaper shit will end. She put my ear buds in and kissed me goodnight and started went to her computer. I thought nothing of it and reached down to play but could hardly feel myself with the added layers. But they felt so nice and satiny. I felt myself stirring but couldn't quite get hard the way I was tucked down. I soon drifted to sleep listening to the waterfall sounds. They sounded like they were talking to me. I certainly never saw her taking pictures of me before she came to bed. Sunday morning came and I was totally wet again. It felt kinda nice being wet and the plastic panty kept it nice and warm. I was enjoying the feeling and rubbing over the outside of the panty when Gayle woke up and noticed. "Does my baby like her pretty panty?" "Oh I was just checking if it was dry darling. But it does feel nice and soft." Why did I admit that damn it. "Really, well maybe I should get you some nice soft satiny pantyie to wear during the day. I bet that now that you are all smooth, they will feel amazing on your skin." "No that's ok. You don't need to do that. I'm fine with my cotton boxers." It did sound like fun to wear something soft like that, but what the fuck. I'm a man and will wear boxers as always." I hope I sounded sincere. I thought we were going to have sex again, after my shower, but I came out to find Gayle already dressed. "I'm going to the grocery and do the shopping Georgia. You can make yourself some breakfast. Do me a favor though. Do the dishes and take care of the kitchen and put a load of laundry in for me." Her innocent eyes look told me she really wanted me to help out. "OK, if you insist I will take care of it. I need to do the lawn today too." I took care of the kitchen and laundry and was starting the lawn when she pulled into the attached garage. I asked if she wanted help and she just waved me off. When I had finished the lawn I went in and found she had made tuna salad for lunch. I downed a sandwich and a half and a glass of milk and went to shower off the sweat from mowing. I went to get dressed and found a pair of satiny purple panties on the bed. They had lace trimming on the leg openings and a lace insert above the crotch. I felt how smooth they were in and out. So soft, I thought. She must have put them out for me so I guess I should please her and wear them. Maybe I will get some more sex if I do. Let's face it, after I am retired I am not going to get any on the road anymore. I better treat her well so she wants more. I slipped on the panty and some sweats and went downstairs. "Did you find the present I left you Georgia?" "Yes, thank you. And I did put them on for you. But please stop calling me that?" "Calling you what?" "You know, Georgia." "Well sweetheart, you are wearing women's panties, and you did have pink frothy panties over your diaper so maybe George isn't fitting for you anymore. I kind of like Georgia." "Whatever!" She grabbed me by the ear like a child and said, 'don't you whatever me. If you are acting like a baby girl I will treat you like one. Now go finish the laundry." She gave me a swat on the ass as she sent me off in the direction of the laundry room. Calling after me she said, "And you should be grateful I took the time to buy you those pretty panties!" That evening we went upstairs for bed. She told me to take off my sweats and show her the panties I was wearing. She ran her hands over the smooth purple satin and my member began to strain at the fabric. "Okay Georgia sweety, up on the bed." Fuck. As I got on the bed she grabbed a diaper. "Panties off girl!" I slid them off and set my ass on the unfolded diaper. She started with the baby cream and powder. She then slid something she called a booster pad inside the diaper and tucked my semi hard cock back under me again. I was soon pinned tight as she then pulled up the fluffy pink diaper cover again. She took off her clothes and put on a really short baby doll nightie with no panties and sat in her computer chair and booted it up. "I want you over here on your knees. Baby girl is gonna lick mommy while she is on line." It was certainly a command not a request and I went and knelt before her. She made me back under her desk and before pushing my earbuds in told me to get busy. I always loved the taste of pussy and was soon lost licking to the rhythms in ears. I good tell from her thighs squeezing my head tight and the extra flow of her juices when she came. And she must have cum at half dozen times. My knees were sore and my tongue was tired before I was released from my under desk prison and allowed to go to bed. I could feel that my diaper was already wet as I crawled under the cover and fell asleep. Monday was a regular work day and nothing unusual happened. I was diapered as usual but didn't spend time under the desk. I didn't get to play with myself either, which was something I wanted to remember to do before she secured me so tightly in my diaper. I showered Tuesday morning and went to dress. As I opened my drawer for a pair of boxers, all I saw was a rainbow of panties and panty girdles. I grabbed the plainest pair of white ones I could find. Gayle came in as soon as I pulled them up and remarked how good looked on me. "They will look better if you adjust a bit Georgia. Here let me help you. These are made to fit snug." She reached in and pushed my dick to the back and popped my balls somehow so they didn't show and pulled the panty up tight. "There. That's how they are supposed to fit. Now get dressed and get to work. I will see you at the restaurant at 2pm." "What happened to my boxers? And what id someone notices?" "Your boxers are all cut up and in the trash. You can get more if you stop needing diapers. As long as I have to put up with a hubby that needs baby diapers, you will wear what I say is that clear?" "Yes Gayle." "And who the hell is going to notice them! Are you planning to run through the office without pants off to celebrate your retirement. I am sure your secretary, Jennifer, would love that." "No, I'm doing anything stupid like that." "Good! Now get dressed. Coffees ready and I will have breakfast ready in 5." "OK. You know I can't wait to see the new dress you bought for the party. I am looking forward to seeing you in it." "Yes, and that's another reason you need to stay tucked away down there. You don't want to be tenting your pants at your party when you see me in it." She headed for the kitchen with a laugh as I finished dressing in my fanciest suit, and then had some breakfast before my last drive to work. It would be my last day at work and I was looking forward to saying goodbye to old friends and acquaintances. The company was hosting the retirement party for me at a local restaurant. We were basically closing at 1 to give everyone time to get there. I was antsy all morning as the smooth panty girdle was keeping me smoldering in my pants all morning. I was basically cruising the office shaking hands and getting hugs, mostly from the employees that would not be there later. About 20 of the top brass would be there and of course my personal assistant Jennifer. Due to her loyalty, I pushed for her to be allowed to replace me. It was approved and would be announced at the event. A little about Gayle and myself is probably in order. I was the proof that short guys good rise to the top in the corporate world. At just 5'6 and still only a 28 inch waist I was short and thin. It didn't take long for my sales ability and some extra efforts to take me up the ladder. I was definitely a go-getter from the start. My boyish good looks never seemed to fade as I still could pass for 50. Sure my hair was a bit long, and I couldn't grow a beard if I wanted to, but it never stopped me from closing big deals with taller snooty corporate execs I dealt with. Gayle was 2 inches taller than me without heels on, with a gym toned body. She spent an hour a day at the gym. After all, she didn't work and needed something to do during the day, especially after the kids were gone. She was a perfect size 8, and had the prettiest eyes ever, and a smile that would make one weak in the knees. Too bad about how menopause affected her. But then maybe she was coming out of that. So,I guess we should both be thanking our late parents for our good genes. When I got to the restaurant with Jennifer, we went to the bar and Mike, the CEO was there. I went and shook hands and he bought us drinks. We had a little small talk as others trickled in. Just as the hostess was ushering us to the private backroom, Gayle made her entrance. All eyes seemed to turn her ways as she walked over to me wearing a sequined red body-con dress that missed her knees by a few inches. With her 3" heels she towered over me as we embraced and she leaned down to kiss me. She gave Mike a casual hug, but her hugging Jenifer like a long lost lover almost made me swoon. She finished by giving Jennifer a little kiss on the lips after whispering something in her ear. So, anyway, we all ended up in the private room for a great lunch and some, thankfully short, speeches in my honor. I got up to speak last. I thanked everyone for their work and dedication to building a great sales force. I finished by announcing Jennifer as my replacement and I think she almost fainted. The hug and kiss I got form her was almost as nice as the severance package I received from Mike. I had a few more drinks during and after the dinner, and was feeling pretty good. At least until Gayle whispered in my ear to be careful how much I drank. "You certainly wouldn't want to have an accident in your panties. And remember you have a Dr. appointment tomorrow." We finally said our goodbyes and headed home with Gayle driving, of course. She did mention on the way home that she had invited Jennifer to dinner Saturday. I wasn't really in need of dinner after the late luncheon, and booted up my computer in my den. Through the speakers I could hear that same white noise stuff that I listened to at night. I would ask Gayle about it later. I checked some usual stuff, like the stock market and sports scores and thought I might look at some good ole porn. But lets make sure Gayle doesn't have anything planned. From the door of the den I called out to her. "Hey honey, do you have anything planned? I want to get some planning and stuff done on the computer. And why do I hear that noise stuff we use at bedtime on here?" No, I am just gonna play WOW for a while. You should change out of your suit if your going to be lounging around though. And yes, I loaded the program on your computer to help you concentrate. Now come up and change!" I went upstairs and she helped me take off my suit and tie and unbutton my shirt. She handed me some sweat pants and a tee shirt, but pushed my hands away when I started to pull the panty girdle down. "Unless you want a diaper now, I suggest you leave those on. And, if you are a good girl maybe we can have some fun later." I went back down to the den and signed back on. The normal old stuff I used to read wasn't getting me hard for some reason. Maybe because I was still pretty buzzed from the drinks I had earlier. I decided to see what I cold find about guys in diapers. Why did I decide to do that. I would be done with them after seeing the Doc tomorrow anyway. But I seemed driven to it. So much popped up in the google search, I didn't know where to start. I somehow settled on a story about some guy who dressed in all sorts of frilly baby shit. Nope not for me I told myself. I'm not gonna need them much longer. Then there was a story that popped up about a guy who had a car accident and lost bladder control as a result. His girlfriend dumped him but he met a nurse at his doctors office that gave him her phone # and said to call her. Apparently she liked to dress guys in diapers and and have sex with them. The story started to get me hard. Well as hard as it could still tucked away. I was reading through the story and my eyes started to droop. I guess I drank a bit too much, and soon fell asleep in my desk chair. I don't know how long I was asleep when Gayle was suddenly shaking my shoulder and yelling at me. What I didn't know is that she found me asleep and wet and before waking me she had skimmed over the story that was still up on my screen. "Wake up Georgia, you fucking peed all over your clothes and your chair." I jumped up from being startled and tried to apologize. "Clean this mess up properly and meet me in the bedroom. And you had better do a good job. Now hurry up." "Can't I at least change first?" "NO! Now get to it!" "OK, OK, relax. It's no big deal." ""No big deal? You pissed all over your office. I don't know what to do with you. Good thing you are seeing the Dr. tomorrow. Now get to it!" She headed upstairs, seeming quite pissed (no pun intended) at me. I got some cleaning supplies and made sure the office was thoroughly cleaned, dreading going upstairs to face her wrath. But I really wanted out of my wet pants and girdle. I shut off the computer and went up to her. I entered the room and started to undress. I pulled off my wet sweat pants, then my socks and tee shirt. As I went to peel off the wet panty girdle she stopped me. She was seated in the straight back chair at her vanity. "Come stand in front right in front of me Georgia. Now!" I meekly walked to wear she sat. "I am furious with you. I dressed beautifully for your special day and this is how you repay me. I was evening going to suck your cock and let you fuck me tonight. Then you go and pee all over your man cave. Well you blew it." Even as irate as she was, and certainly she had good reason to be, she looked so hot sitting in her dark red bra and panty with thigh high stockings on. I guess I did kinda fuck up. Before I knew what happened she grabbed my arm and yanked me down over her lap. The next thing I knew, she grabbed a hairbrush from her vanity and started swatting my upturned ass. I yelped as the first blows hit and tried to stop her with my hand. The result was a whack on the hand before she grabbed it and forced it up behind my back. She then hooked a leg over mine keeping me firmly on her lap and started on my ass again. The wet panty girdle didn't offer any cushioning from the sharp blows. It was all I could do to keep from crying, begging her to stop. Pleading with her until I was actually brought to tears. Only then did she put down the brush. Before letting me up she peeled back the rear of the girdle. "Yes that's a nice deep red for your sissy baby ass. Now stand up and thank me for not punishing you more." She pulled my girdle up tight and I was allowed to stand. "Thank you for being kind and not spanking me any more Gayle. I am sorry for fucking up." Why don't you try it again and say Mummy Gayle or Miss Gayle. It will sound more sincere. In fact I think now that you are retired and I am your boss, not the company, I think I would like to hear Miss Gayle used regularly. And if this wetting keeps up Mummy Gayle will continue to be acceptable." "Yes Mummy Gayle, Thank you for my spanking Miss Gayle." I was still trying to calm down from the punishment. I haven't been spanked since I was a child. Miss Gayle but a diaper on the bed and told me to lay down as it was time to get dressed for bed. "Can I take the wet panty girdle off first?" "I think you forgot something you are supposed to say, so no. You will wear them under your diaper tonight." She soon had me diapered and dressed in the pink diaper cover with all the ruffles. "Go to the kitchen and bring me a glass of wine. And bring me a large bottle of water with it Georgia!" As I went to do as she asked I wondered why I let her spank me like that. I should have been able to stop her. "What the fuck?" I thought. I brought her the wine and a large Smart Water bottle. Water. She took a sip of wine and told me to have some water. "I was really looking forward to some hot sex tonight, but you sure to fucked that up baby. Now you get to go back under the desk and please me, but not until that bottle is empty. And I am anxious to feel your tongue so you better be expedient about it. So get to drinking. You want to wet your self. You will be swimming by morning." It must have taken 20 minutes to drink it all and my belly was bloated as I crawled backwards under her desk. I could smell her beautiful aroma as she scooted her chair up, trapping my head between her legs. She had removed her panties and I found her pussy as moist as I have ever seen it. My bladder was leaking into my diaper as I licked and tongued her to one orgasm after the other while she casually did something on her computer. When she finally had enough, she pushed away and let me up to stretch my sore legs. She also notice how full my diaper was getting, as it was sagging in my panty. I was told to lay down again, and she changed my diaper but left me in the panty girdle. She pulled me up from the bed and led me out and down the hall. We went into the guest bedroom and she informed me that I would have to sleep in there this night. And added that if I didn't like it she still had her hairbrush handy. "Yes Mummy Gayle," I submissively replied. She put me in the bed and left, returning shortly with my ear buds. My bottom was sore from the spanking and felt so warm from the wetness held in by the panty girdle. After the long days events I would quickly fall into a deep sleep. Accompanied only by the pretty waterfall sounds feeding through my ears. I woke up early the next morning with my ass burning and itching. My diaper was soaked and I was almost in tears. "Gayle, I need to get up now OK," I yelled out. But I got no reply. I tried again a few minutes later and still no answer. "Please Mummy Gayle," I called out again. "May I get up now? Please? My bottom is burning hot." This got a reply. Gayle popped my door open and said, "Now that you remember how to speak to me, yes you may. Go to the bathroom and I will help yo in a minute." I went in the bathroom and waited a minute or two for her. She showed up and stripped me out of the wet diaper and girdle and examined my sore bottom. "Looks like you got a bit of diaper rash like a naughty baby. Can't say you don't deserve it. Take a good shower and I will put something on it to help. You will be itchy for a couple days I'm afraid. And wash out that girdle while you are in there." I met her in the bedroom after my shower. She had a diaper on the bed and the baby cream and powder at the ready. She soothed my red bottom with the cream and powdered me heavily, then went to pin up the diaper. "Hey I can't wear that now, I have to go to the Dr. in an hour. I will just wear a panty." "Not today young lady. It's a diaper all day till you heal. Otherwise the diaper cream will soak through to your pants." When she had me diapered and wearing the ruffled panty she handed me a pair of lightweight khakis and a polo shirt, telling me to get dressed as she went to make breakfast. When I got to the kitchen I remarked how I was worried the bulky diaper would show through the light pants, but she just smiled and said that no one would notice me anyway. She also pointed out that sweat pants would make me too warm and itch too much. Great, so now I had to meet a new doctor wearing a diaper under a pink diaper panty. Could this get any worse? Watch this space and see.

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Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see there wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to respond to...

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 9 Neha8217s Confusion

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discretion. Any girls and aunties who are interested to be part of my gang and enjoy the fun can reach out to my email id. Also, any cuckold husbands who like to see there wife’s getting fucked. Let me know. The next morning I woke up around 10 am and saw Sundar next to me sleeping like a baby. I...

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 5 Incident In The Pub

Hi, it’s been a long gap since I wrote something. I just got some free time. I am writing now to make some new friends and build some friendly network with the like-minded (sex). If you like to reach out to me write to me at For those who don’t know me. I am Swetha, 29 years old (looks cute and adorable like 20 years old blossom), rich and affluent with a wealth of money not knowing what to do with it. I practice yoga and do a regular workout. Sexy seductive eyes and juicy lips which you can’t...

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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 3 Fucking Friend8217s Dad

This is the 3rd part of my sex filled life story. Please send me your honest feedback to Before we go ahead with my life story I would like to thank those who wrote to me. I got many emails with suggestions and advises, asking my phone number, to be as a friend on chats etc. Let me tell something to my readers. I am not here looking for free sex or offering any free sex. I had come a long way and on some days I use to sit alone and cry for hours thinking what my life is like. Every time I...

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Part 4 Beyond Dreamscape

Part 4: Beyond Dreamscape By Diana Kimberly Heche No one heard from Alex at all these days, not even Lucy. That is why she was surprised to hear his voice on the other end when she picked up the line. "Lucy?" he asked this almost tentatively as if he'd forgotten her voice. His sounded hoarse. "Yes, Alex. It's good to hear from you again." She was unsure how to respond to her brother now, only hoping he was having one of his lucid episodes. There haven't been many of those in...

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Shweta Madam Ko Blackmail Kiya

Ye baath us waqt ki hai jab hum 12th class main padte the hamari biology ki teacher ka naam shweta kapoor tha jo dekhne main ek dum patakha thi Shweta madam ki umar kareeb 35-36 saal ki thi par wo dekhne main badi mast thi har ladka unko chodne ke sapne hi dekha karta tha Aur naa jaane unke baare main soch soch ke kiti baar muth mara karta tha students to unke baare mein socha hi karte the par hamare college ka principal bhi un par latoo tha hamara principal ek dum tharki tha aur kai bar wo...

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Dreamer

Water rushes in to meet her toes, wiggling things in the sand, petite and pretty. A wistful sigh escapes her as she turns her eyes to the horizon and wonders once more where he might be? What he might be doing? Her Dreamer. Does he think of her like she does him, she wonders. Does the night caress him with the softest brush of its lips, the darkness creep over his skin all shadows and longing and prickle his flesh with a kiss? She smiles as she closes her eyes and turns her face into the...

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Shweta Bhabhi Ki Chut Aur Gaand Mari 8211 Part 1

Main Mumbai mein rehta hu. Meri age 29 ki hai. Ye 2015 ki baat hai. Mere yaha ek couple aaye. Ladki ka naam Shweta tha and umar 35 ki thi. Ek chhoti beti thi unki and pati bewda and kisi kaam ka nahi tha. Maine jab usko pehli baar dekha, to mere shareer mein alag current dauda. Itni gori aur sexy figure wali bhabhi hamare area mein aayi thi. Sach bolu to usko dekhte hi mera shareer ek-dum garam ho gaya tha. Unki height 5’2″ thi and body 34dd-28-34 ki thi. Itni cute aakhen and hot body dekhte hi...

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Shweta Ki Chudai

Hello friends mera nam nihal hai or mai jamshedpur ka rehne wala hu yeh meri ISS par pehli kahani hai or kisi v galti k liye aap logo se mafi chahta hu yeh 1 sachi kahani hai pehle mai apne bare me aap logo ko bata du mai 19 sal ka 1 well built ladka hu. Mera lund 7 inches lamba or 3 inches mota hai jis kisi ladki ya aunty ko phone y real satisfaction chahiye ho wo mjse mere email id par cntact kar sakti hai mera mail id hai Ab mai apni kahani par aata hu maine apni 10th khatam ki thi or...

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Swetha Loves Her Life 8211 Part 16 Movie Making 8211 Part 3

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see there wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to respond to...

3 years ago
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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 10 Neha Invited A Stranger Home

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients who are very discreet with there naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties interested to be part of my gang and enjoy the fun then reach out to my email id. Also any cuckold husbands who like to see there wife’s getting fucked? Let me know. He gave a very long message to his wife saying that he was fully comfortable with her past....

2 years ago
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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 1

Hi, I am Swetha from Kerala and settled in Bangalore. I am here sharing my sex story, profile, my complete history and what I want in future with an expectation that I may find my prince who really really loves me and accepts what I am. I tried to find suitable alliances from matrimony websites and nothing worked out, few meetings happened and after I explained a few bits they ran away. Honestly, I don’t want to cheat anyone that I am a virgin. Please read the complete summary until the end and...

1 year ago
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Wet Dream

I knew it was a dream. I felt like I was right there. I wasn't gay or bi but I saw me kissing Ryan. He was a year younger then me and he was gay. Why could I feel his lips on mine. It was only a dream. I took off his shirt. I kissed his neck and started to go down to his chest. I licked his hard nipples as he made a really cute face . Why was i having this dream i thought. Through his jeans I could see his fully erect cock. He wasn't wearing underwear. He never was one to wear any. I reached...

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Shweta Ka Badla Mei Zindgi Bhar Nahi Bhool Pauga

Hi readers, Mera nam avinash hai and mei roz yahan stories padtha hoon. Inhi stories se prerit hokar aj mei apni story likh rha hoon. Bat do sal purani hai. Tb meri age 25 thi aur mei Bangalore mei TCS company mei kam krta tha. Mei bahut hi good looking tha aur sath hi kamina bhi. Mei company mei CA ki post pr tha. Aur meri manager bahut hi sexy thi jiski age around 33 thi, uske boobs bahut hi bade the aur Meine use set kr rakha . Uska pati use satisfy nahi kr pata tha. isiliye wo mere pass...

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Wet dream

I woke up this morning with my panties wet, I am a male that dress as a woman and loves panties. My wife knows my tendencies and love them. It has been a long time since I have had a wet dream, for some weird reason it happened and this is what I remember.I was in my male mode. I was in a house full of people. Little by little I started to recognize faces and places. It was my friend Olga's house. It was a big house in the suburbs, two levels and great rooms. I found myself in the middle of...

3 years ago
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Wet Dream

I look at the clock as I step into the bedroom and sigh as I give up the idea that you will be with me tonight. I have yet again lost you to a life that consumes your every waking moment and even though I know that you are content with what you have, I can't help but wish you would want for something more. To be here with me. I hurriedly strip off my clothes and slip into the warmth of my bed before the cold of the room can chill my flesh. 'Maybe you'll just be late be a little late', I...

2 years ago
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Swetha Loves Her Life 8211 Part 15 Movie Making 8211 Part 2

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discreetly. Any girls and aunties who are interested to make some money and also enjoy the fun, reach out to my email id. Also, any husbands who like to see their wife or girlfriends getting fucked? Let me know. Thanks for all those who wrote to me and it was overwhelming. I tried to respond to...

3 years ago
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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 8 Swetha Fucked Sundar

Please read my previous parts for continuation. If you like to reach out to me, write to me at All my clients are very discreet with their naughty sides. So obviously our interests are also maintained discretion. Any girls and aunties who are interested to be part of my gang and enjoy the fun can reach out to my email id. Also, any cuckold husbands who would like to see their wife getting fucked. Let me know. Ok coming back to our story. Sundar disconnected the phone and looked at me with a...

2 years ago
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Swetha Loves Her Life Part 2 Fucking Strangers

Hi, this is part 2 from where I left before. That night after my top was removed, I was kissing my boyfriend like there is no tomorrow. Sitting on his lap, my legs were crossed around his hip. I myself decided that I should go with the flow, and have a group sex with the other 3 roommates. I was sitting topless, and they have seen me near naked. I want to know if my boyfriend can digest this. I slowly stood up and moved towards the room. I removed my shorts and I was full nude before them for...

3 years ago
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Swetha Revenge Against Her Groom

Hi to all ISS readers this is Varun back with another experience and I thank you all your response for my last sex story. For those who don’t know me I am Varun 23 years old guy from Chennai with average body 6 feet height with a 6 inch tool. Any ladies from can contact me through This is my experience of fucking a girl before her marriage. Now coming to the sex story this is my experience of fucking my friend Swetha three days before her marriage. Swetha was my friend since my college days...

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Dream

It was a brilliant Plan! It was a brilliantly conceived Plan to manipulate my young and na?ve Bride in the most devious yet subtle manner! But, in order for the Plan to succeed, Sally had to be convinced it was all HER idea! All I had to do to put my Plan into action was tell her about the 'Dream' I had last night! This was gonna be a cinch! Right? Dream By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 All rights reserved "It's just so bizarre, Theresa! At first I thought I hadn't heard h...

3 years ago
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JUST A DREAM

Jill, this is stupid!" I grumbled."Shhh! They'll hear you!"I couldn't believe it. I was home from college on spring break. Most of my friends were going away to some island to lie in the sun, but not me. No, I was locked in the trunk of my brother's car with my cousin Jill, trying to sneak into a drive-in movie! "How did I let you guys talk me into this!" I groaned.The worst part was that it wasn't necessary. We had the money to pay, but my older brother Ned and her older brother Bob decided to...

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A Fathers Dream

A father’s dream —a story retold The following is a work of fiction. All the characters and incidents are fictional and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. If there is any resemblance to any person or incident in someone’s life it is purely coincidental and not intentional. This story is intended to seduce you and not for telling you sex rituals. You may have read several stories but I hope this will really seduce you. This is a story already published but was rewritten as many...

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A Fathers Dream

Every one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...

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I had a dream

Some day I’ll tell my angel about my dream, the truth that is, but for now I think I’ll just let her live the dream, while I coast along for the ride. We have been married for five years, with no kids and it appeared we were going to have to take heroic measures if we wanted any. This we had decided not to do, the world not really needing any more mouths to feed. Which was neat in its own way, meaning sex became recreational only, with not a care in the world about birth control. The thing is...

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Wet Dreams

I always wondered how come my panties would be wet in the morning. My husbands brother lived with us. My husband would go on long trips with his company and would be home alone with Drew. Always on the days my husband was away my panties would be soaked on the outer and inner. One night I decided to set up a camera in my bedroom to see if I was moving around or having wet dreams. To my surprise the video taped showed Drew coming in the room with just his underwear on he would lay next to me...

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Dreamer Nothing but a dreamer

Dreamer I'm nothing but a dreamer "Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be loved forwards" Kierkegaard Contents Introduction 3 Setting the Scene 5 Going Out 9 In the Station 12 In Coffee House 19 Taxi Driver 23 WPC Time 26 Preparing to Party 30 The Ball 35 Introduction I have for a long time been excited at the idea of being exposed as a man who likes to dress as a woman, and the potential...

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A Midwinter Nights Dream

As usual this work would not be half so good without the intervention and able assistance of the far too modest Steve Zink. Editor, writer, and friend... Steve there are far too few like you in the world. A little something I have been thinking about lately. It was meant to be a comedy but doesn't seem to be developing that way at all. ~SIGH~ The best laid plans I guess. JDG A MIDWINTER NIGHT'S DREAM PART ONE: PUCK-er UP My life began in the year 5559, on January 11. At least if you go...

2 years ago
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The Strangest Dream

The Strangest Dream By Tiffany Rose It was the strangest dream... I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club... I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance. We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment,...

2 years ago
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The Dream

The DreamI had a most peculiar dream about you. It was incredibly corny but I want to tell it to you anyway. It was about you and it’s not often that I get the pleasure of dreaming of you. Prior to the dream I was laying on the sofa watching a film down stairs. At some point I must have fallen asleep.The next thing I knew it was daytime. The light was shining through the curtains. I was still laying on the sofa, my trousers still on the floor so that I don’t over heat beneath the blanket. I...

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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

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Lucid Wet Dream

Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...

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Becoming A Dream

Note: Ramapo originally wrote a story called "Transitions" in the lesbian genre. I always thought he/she got one of the genders wrong. Here then is my timid attempt to fix that mistake. I've changed the names and some of the details, but this is essentially a re-write of Ramapo's original... and some others, which can be found at Nifty. While I write rarely (Best Friends, Mother's Milk), and mostly for myself, I hope you like it. As always, if you shouldn't read this, don't....

2 years ago
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The Strangest Dream

It was the strangest dream. I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club. I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance.   We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment, we all sat right at the edge of the dance floor.  ...

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Chapter ten War with Christy Near miss with Lisa and Stephanie dream

Well after dating Christy for whole year thing seem to have slack off between the two of us. She was spending more and more of her time helping her parents with raising her little brother. This was starting to effect our relationship or at least I thought so and fact in senior year in high school I opt to go full time at A R Burton How did this war start well it all started when I stupidly wrote Christy a heart full letter basically pouring my feelings out to her which I guess she took the...

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Your New School Living the Dream

YOUR NEW SCHOOL: LIVING THE DREAM Jennifer Daniels was excited. She was about to perform her first ballet recital! She had practiced for weeks and her instructor, Mrs. Horwell, was extremely proud of her with her only being just eight years of age. She had dressed in her finest attire showing her to be the prettiest little ballerina than any of the other little girls. She was clad head-to-toe in soft pink, from her leotard to her precious ballet shoes. With the last few arrangements...

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wet dream

My girlfriend, her mother, and father were at work. Her brother, still in high school, was off to school. Her two daughters were with their father. All that was home was me and her. We all stayed in at my girlfriend’s mom’s house, all 8 of us. It was 10 in the morning she had just awakened, I felt for her more and more that I was around her; she was 8 months pregnant by her husband. I sent her a message to tell her to get on yahoo messenger. I then asked her the question, it took me a while...

3 years ago
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Michaels Dream

Introduction: A young man has been dreaming of being held as a female sex slave by a man and decides to tell his best friend about these dreams. Michaels Dream Story: #41 Copyright 2008 Written: July 25 2008 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Note: I dont have any knowledge of Gender Reassignment Surgery(Sex Change) if some things in this story do not make sense it is due...

2 years ago
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Shweta My SisterInLaw

The sweet natured woman got raw in her conversation and that took me purely by surprise as I did not think that a woman who wear only salwar kameez and is so religious can get so naughty in her talks…it just gave me a hard on instantly and I wanted to fuck her then and there.But that was not meant to be as we were on the phone Shweta my sister in law was 32 yrs,5.3 inches in height,fair and 34b in her size.She would constantly talk to me and the conversation veered towards having her first baby...

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Shweta Saxena Is Getting Explored

Hi, this is Shweta Saxena from Delhi. I am writing here after a long time. I am glad to be back here once again. I am 23, Punjabi based girl, completed my graduation and doing my post-graduation in a reputed college in Delhi. With flaunting assets of 36C-27-36, I am a particular Delhi babe which can you see in pubs and malls of Delhi. I am going to write about a particular incident which changed my life, which turned me towards this world of lust and mould me into a horny bitch. My mom died...

3 years ago
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Morning Wakening Dream

Paula and Isabella had woken up before the sun came up and were already working around the house as the first slivers of light appeared over the horizon. Paula was taking a few plates from the cupboard for them to put breakfast on. She stopped for a moment when Isabella walked up behind her and kissed her gently on the back of the neck caressing her bare buttocks at the same time before moving on the grab a few eggs.It had been nearly a month since that first encounter in the study and they had...

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A Note About a Dream

It's the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn't matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you're wearing...

4 years ago
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A Note About a Dream

My darling, It’s the middle of the night. I just woke up from a very strange dream. We were sitting at a table. I have no idea where it was, and I guess it doesn’t matter. I think it must have been some kind of sidewalk cafe. The table was very small, really just large enough to hold two cups of coffee and our two sets of elbows. We were sitting across from each other. You were wearing your green top, the one you have on in the picture you sent me. When I see you in my mind, you’re wearing...

2 years ago
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I Have a Dream

This is Julie...In college I'm studying Philosophy and Religious Studies. But for as long as I can remember I've always been fascinated by United States history and politics too. So it wasn't so surprising that the other day, as I was lounging nude on my garden chair, I began pondering about how we can have a better country and world.The inspiring words of Robert F. Kennedy came to me:“There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were, and ask...

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The Devils Pact Sidestory Marks Dream

Monday, November 24th, 2014 – The Mansion I was exhausted when I crawled into bed next to Mary. The world seemed to be ending. Ever since I killed Lilith, the sun had been eclipsed, and the moon had become the color of blood. Panic gripped the planet; gripped me. Lucifer was dead, but he wasn't the only Power I freed from the Abyss. Dagon, Chemosh, Astarte, Baal-zebub, Asherah, Hadad, Marduk, Tammuz, Milcom, and Ashtoreth were all carving the world between them, their demonic hordes...

3 years ago
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Wet Dream

He swivelled over the pool, swinging his legs in the way that a small c***d does on a swing. Then, the hoist's ratchet clicked as it lowered him slowly into the pool. The warm water first wrapped around his ankles, and then slowly crept up his legs, groin and then body, bringing instant warmth to limbs that suffered from poor circulation. "Just another boring hydro session", he thought. A necessity to be endured if his health wasn't to deteriorate any faster than its present rate. The...

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Michaels Dream

Story: #41 Copyright ©2008 Written: July 25 2008 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ******************************************** Note: I don’t have any knowledge of Gender Reassignment Surgery(Sex Change) if some things in this story do not make sense it is due to that lack of knowledge. ******************************************** "BEEEP, BEEEP, BEEEEP" The sound of the alarm woke Michael...

3 years ago
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Summer Discoveries No 6 Lake House Dream

After an exciting, pleasurable and surprising experience with Mark and Anne, — surprising because they had never imagined meeting a couple so much like them at Catan's Masquerade — Jack and Steph showered before getting dressed, saying warm good-byes to Mark and Anne, and leaving the club.As they relaxed on the drive to Phil's lake house on the south side of the lake, they looked forward to the peace and quiet there. "Are Amy and Phil going to be there?" Steph asked. On the one hand, it would...

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My Sexy Dream

SEXY DREAM NOTE: THIS IS MY DREAM I HAD SEEN AND I LIKE TO SHARE IT WITH YOU HOPE YOU WILL NOT MIND TO GO THROUGH IT. BUT I HAVE SMALL REQUEST PLEASE WHILE READING IT PLEASE FEEL IT THAT IT IS HAPPENING OR HAPPENED WITH YOU LIKE THAT .THEN ONLY YOU WILL REALLY ENJOY THIS DREAM STORY VERY INTERESTING OR ELSE IT WILL BE LIKE READING A LESSON IN YOUR BOOK. BY SAYING THIS I AM STARTING MY DREAM STORY FOR YOU WHICH I REALLY SAW IT.IF YOU GET HURT WHILE READING THIS THEN I AM EXTREMELY DORRY FOR...

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Sissy Denises nightmare is her Mistress sweet dream

I dreamed I had Denise absolutely at my fingertips. I know I couldn't do that in reality to her, but it was a dream. After a long foreplay I had her finally tied with her belly down and her ass up. But she was curiously tied. Not hands and feet, firmly in leather and chains in an X over the bed. Her legs, from feet to knees were firmly tied and her breasts also, with big broader leather straps. Denise couldn't move those parts. Her head was free to move so I guess I could kiss her. But her...

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My favorite dream

I don't know how long I was under...days, weeks...who knows, maybe evenmonths. Reality blurred with nightmares as I felt my flesh being cut intoby cold scalpels and stuck with needles, filling me with horriblypersuasive dreams of a beautiful new body. I tried to imagine myself as aman, just to see if I still could, but it was futile. Every dream I hadfeatured me with bouncing breasts, an hourglass figure that told everyonewhen it was time to fuck me...which was all the time, and a face of...

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