Carl's innocent statements change reality widescale

Carl was awestruck. There was a monstrosity between his legs. It was like someone had stacked two wide energy drinks on top of each other. Its length and girth where probably in the 99.9th percentile and to have both? It blew poor Carl's mind. How did this happen?! he wondered, his mind coming up with the most logical solution, I must be dreaming! Holy crap. My wishes are coming true in my dream?! I'm awake while dreaming! I got to stay awake and make the most of this while I'm awake!

The woman slapped Carl a bit hard, "Geez, you know, I was talking to a client about a particularly big deal, potentially worth $10k in commission," a little annoyed the young teenager took liberties with her body and could have gotten her fired; still could if the client figured out what she was doing on the other end of that call. How would I have explained that one to my husband? Sorry dear, it wasn't my fault. I got fired because this teenager with a giant massive cock was pounding me in his car while I was talking to a client and couldn't keep it down. It just felt so big inside, I couldn't help but squeal, she mockingly roleplayed in her head. Yeah, that would have gone over real well.

Rubbing his sore face, Carl had to admit she had a point. Can you feel pain in dreams? I guess so. I felt pleasure. "Sorry, I just thought that you know, you were so turned on by the sex and this," he said pointing at his dick, you would just be thrilled and literately couldn't say no to anything sexual," he shrugged at the end, trying to change the course of the dream back on track.

The woman just stared in disbelief before going into a small rant of her own, "What, the fuck? You think because you're packing that exact size, you're something special? What? Its a little beyond twelve inches in length and its wider than my wrist, so women will just slavishly obey and request to pleasure you, even if they do not want, even to the point of getting fired, even in situations where it might be humiliating or shameful? Geez. You are inexperienced, aren't you?" she chastised hard.

Man, this dream took a weird turn, thought Carl. First, he is asked to get food from a party from a supermarket, then women are saying he can touch their ass, then the women are in his car fucking him, then their breasts which didn't seem to be that large turned out to be actually pretty tremendous and now he's being slapped and ridiculed for thinking his enormous unrealistically huge python. But its his dream, isn't it?

"I wish that is how its always worked," I said, keeping his fingers crossed this would work as well as his wishes for extra size to stretch her out.

"What, the fuck? Just because you are threshold sized doesn't mean you need to treat women poorly," chastised the woman, "You could recognize that I have a life I need to get back of when we are finished."

What, are all men threshold sized this inherently selfish or is it because all the one's she's ever known were late teens? wondered the woman, as she almost shuddered remembering the first time Dwayne had been brought over for dinner and ...a blow job.

"You know, I think you ought to let me take your anus. That slap wasn't very nice," grinned Carl, "I wish you'd bought lube and whatever you need to clean you butt to do exactly that and would take me to me to house that was on show."

FUCK FUCK FUCK!!! HE CALLED MY BLUFF!! immediately thought the young retailer. "The young man practically screamed inexperience virgin in the store but she saw that bulge when he was looking at her butt and knew she had to pleasure him, even if it cost her her job. He just hoped he'd reframe from showing such direct interest. When he touched her butt, it was unfortunately very very clear, all the hours in the gym had create a lure, he just couldn't resist," she reflected. This is just like Dwayne!!

Immediately, she cringed knowing she couldn't deny his request. No woman could. He was as that exact size, he met ....the threshold. Anything remotely sexual he asked, she had to slavishly obey, even to the point of getting fired, humiliated or shamed. All women instinctively knew it and always had. They feared running to the handful of men around the world, usually less than a dozen, who could request this. Celebrities hired bodyguards to keep these man from ever getting close enough to ask a sexual favor.

Normal women like her and her daughter? There was **** the day Dwayne came home with her daughter from school and now this second douchebag.