A Dream of Leia

In the hearth of dreams, I stood in front of the table. The party sat all around watching the movement of my lips. What I said would control reality in itself. I gave a dark smile.

"The party is split. Ethan, Carnagie, and Dale remain on the far side of the passage. The only one close to the orcs...is Leia." I turned to her. "They grab her arms and legs and haul her into the middle. They tear her clothes all the way.

"Oh!" Leia gasps.

The other men around the table reach out and grab her. She wriggles in their hands. But, no matter how she struggles, her clothes tear like paper when they grip them. Little shreds of her clothing pool at her sides like torn up paper. I stood up and continued to narrate.

"Then, with her helpless and at their mercy...they take turns with their sexy new captive..."

At once a cock slams into her mouth. Ethan, Carnagie, and Dale are all into it. They slam their cocks into her one after another. Bodies all writhe in motion, with the slam of one traveling through to effect the entire mass.

I am in two places at once. I am standing at the head of the table, in my fine Dungeon Master's robe. I am also positioned right between her legs. Even as she suckles on Ethan's cock, I am taking a very large dragon figure and working it into her. Fucking her with the dragon as she writhes and gasps. My cock stirred. The dragon was just to warm her up. I was about to...

Which, of course, is right about when I wake up.

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