Day Dream

You begin having a normal dream you’d have. In it you are a man, looking into a mirror. You see the pieces of yourself you remember flake away like old paint. Underneath the masculinity you see the feminine features that were hiding.

You hear a little voice inside your head telling you, “You are beautiful. You have always been so gorgeous. You like being gorgeous.”

You find yourself repeating these words. Why of course you have been so beautiful. How could you not be. You’ve always taken such good care of yourself.

“You like to adorn yourself with beautiful clothes. The more attractive you appear the more attention you will attract.”

You always wanted to look stunning. How could you not want to be checked out by all the handsome men. You’ve always wanted to be the center of attention and the envy of every woman in the room.

“You like to worship your man as a lord. His pleasure is second only to your need to be gorgeous.”

Of course you always wanted to look amazing for your boyfriends. They were your number one priority and looking beautiful for them was your way of pleasing them.

You felt yourself slip deeply into the dream. The voices blending with your own subconscious.