My Master loves to watch shows about the paranormal. Haunted houses, possessions, paranormal experiences.
I am not a believer and we have heated discussions on the subject.
But then during a time of orgasm denial my imagination began to explore the idea of this fantasy.
We had just moved into a new house, it was vacant before Mastsr bought it and had just been renovate. I was having great fun buying new furniture and decorating, the house is small but perfect for just the two of us.
The first time I walked in I felt a tingle and my skin prickled with goose bumps . This house was charged with energy but I could not tell if it was positive or negitive.
The first night we were exhusted from the move and fell asleep with just a hug and kiss. As soon as I feel asleep I started to dream. My hands were bound together and tied to the headboard. I was confused because in my dream I was alone, Master was no where to be seen and this confused me because I could not remember him binding my hands. I was getting excited, I could feel someone touching my face, I felt warm breath on my skin. I woke with a start and turned to find Master fast asleep. It was just a dream I told myself.
I tossed and turned but could not fall back to sleep so I went to the living room laid down on the couch and closed my eyes, as soon as I was resting I felt hands all over my body, not just a pair of hands but many hands. Hands were holding my arms so I could not pull away, hands were holding my legs. I could not get up to find Master. A hand was over my mouth so I could not call for help. A hand was over my eyes so I could not see.
I struggled in earnest doing my best to fight off my assailants, what was happening, who was holding me down, what was going to happen. Again I felt lips by my ear, I could feel warm breath and then I heard a whisper. We will have you, we will use you, you will submit to us. I shook my head no and tried to scream, I thrashed about frantically trying to escape the hold they had on me.
Suddenly I was released. Master was holding me in his arms, I was drenched with sweat. I opened my eyes and could only see him, I asked him why he had been holding me down, I ask where all the other people where that were restraining me.
He looked confused and said that I most have been dreaming. We were alone, no one was there.
I held him tight and told him what had happened, he just laughed at me and saud I was the only one he knew that would dream of such things. But I know it wasn't a dream, it was real!
We went about our days for the next few weeks and I did not have this experience again until Master went out of town on business. I was not afraid as Master travels from time to time and I am left alone but I still had the dream in the back of my mind.
The first night I slept with all of the lights on. Nothing happened, I was so relieved and stopped worrying.
I was watching tv on the couch when a very bad thunderstorm blew in. The electric went out and all I had were candles and a flashlight. I love storms and all of the energy they unleash. I must have fallen a sleep!
To be continued!
