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Erotic Dreams & Horny Poetry

There will be 2 types of entries: 1 is of actual dreams I have had that I write down as soon as I wake up, and the 2nd is poetry of my imagination when I'm sexually frustratated and daydream on what I'm craving.

Both are inspired by either previous Doms or relations that I have had. Most of the dreams are from my actual previous Doms and I tell them about the dream. With their permission, out of respect, I publish it but of course change their name.

Hope you enjoy my inner thoughts and subconscious mind.
2 years ago. December 13, 2021 at 2:58 PM

Dream

 

 

I pissed you off.

Sometimes you love my brattiness but today was not that day.

And instead of me apologizing, I still sassed you off.

You shot me the look. The look that makes my heart skip because I know I fucked up. Once you see that I have received your facial message, you swiftly look away from me and just say,

"Five minutes."

I go to the bathroom and strip down to only my diamond collar with a leash and thin white tank top. A size xs when I wear a medium.

I wait in the other room on my hands and knees on top of the leather ottoman, head down in shame. The room is cold.

You come in and turn the lights red. Punishment has now begun.

You walk towards me and I only have view of your brown Oxfords.

What's this? You're blindfolding me?

It's eerily quiet. I can't hear your steps on the carpet flooring.

SMACK!

OUCH! The first hit of the wooden paddle always hurts the most. I feel a vibrating sting on my butt cheeks

You deliver the 2nd hit. No, this one hurts more. It's the same spot. Now I feel a pulse that's not dissipating.

There's a 3rd blow because I let out a tiny yelped at the 2nd blow.

Then a 4th blow because I moved and lost balance at the 3rd blow.

As you inspect me, you see sweet nectar beginning to leave Sir's pussy. You make your way in front of me, unzip your pants, and notice below my neck a puddle starting to collect on the ottoman. Stiff bulging nipples leaking through my tight tank top. You order me to use my tongue to lick up the milk.

You stick your fingers inside of me to feel how warm and wet I am. It gets you rock hard everytime.

You put my wrists and ankles into the restraints custom built into the ottoman.

You lubricate my clit from my juices.

You rub my clit as you finger fuck and edge my tight hole. I want to cum and I beg.

"Beg like you need it, slut!"

You stop and shove those fingers in my mouth and down my throat. I suck them bone dry.

You slap me on my face. Not hard but firm and I immediately open my mouth, knowing this command means to take Daddy in my mouth.

You fuck my throat rough pushing the back of my head down deeper in one hand, while the other hand rubs my nipples. It makes my clit dance as my climax begins to build. I gag as my eyes water and thick stringy saliva drips from my mouth down to my neck.

"Pleaseeeeee Daddy, please! May I cum now!"

You see how tightly I clench my stomach, trying to keep it together and obey. On the brink of cumming. You stop rubbing my wet nipples that now left my shirt drenched from let-downs.

"You're Daddy's cum dumpster, understood! Now open your fucking mouth and you better not waste a single drop of Daddy's precious gift."

You grab my head with both your hands and throw your whole body down my throat in one last powerful thrust and fill my entire cavity with your rich salty seed of approval.

I swallow it all. "Thank you for this gift, Daddy."

My restraints are released and my leash is tugged as I'm lead off the ottoman and onto the floor. You fuck me hard and fast from behind as I moan deeper into the floor.

"Daddy, I promise I won't do it again. Please, please, may I cum? Oh my god, Daddy!!!!!"

I'm tapping out on the floor, so you put my wrists behind my back and pull my wrists towards you to hold me up. The loud sounds of my ass clapping as it meets you. The sounds of your hard cock glides in and out of my everlasting wet pussy. The friction of my tight shirt rubbing against my hard nipples as they bounce from your rough fucking. I start to feel my nipples release more warm liquid.

"You want to cum?"

"Yes, Daddy please!!"

"Yeah, whore?"

"YES!"

"Well Too Fucking Bad!"

You drop my wrists and stop fucking me at the drop of a pin. Half a second from me bursting into sweet release. You switch the lights back to soft white and tell me to clean up the room as you go to shower.

I am now left alone, in a puddle of my juices, still blindfolded and now starting to shiver from the cold air hitting all the spots where I am wet. For you know my biggest punishment is solitary treatment; I hate to be without you. But what I hate even more is what put me here. I will never do it again.

Punishment has now ended.


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