Dream Girl

The blonde bombshell strides up to you, and then turns her back to you, and grinds her shapely ass into your groin.

“Bet you’ve dreamed of doing this,” she says, as her hands reach back and grab yours, pulling them forwards and placing them on her breasts. “And this,” she says, moving one of your hands down to her crotch, while the other continues to massage her fulsome breast, feeling her nipple becoming hard through the thin material of her costume, just as you’re feeling yourself getting harder. “If this is your dream, it’s certainly a wet one,” she says, giggling as you feel her pussy moisten beneath your fingers, while she continues grinding her butt against you.

Your excitement increases, as she moves against you, her blonde hair brushing against your face, her sexy scent wafting over you, and as it builds to a crescendo, your hands kneading her soft breast, stroking her wet vagina, her hands close gently around your wrists, and reposition your hands on her hips. “Want to know about my dreams?” she asks, as she moves her feet apart and starts to bend forwards, her hips pushing back against you.

“Yes,” you say, as your eyes take in her magnificent booty, your hands wandering along her curves.

“I’ve dreamed of doing this,” she says, as she continues bending forwards, until she’s almost bent double, and then you feel a hand grabbing your balls, twisting hard. You scream, as you fall to your knees, while she just turns around, a big smile on that beautiful sadistic face, and looks down on you.

“And this,” her silver-booted foot smashes against the side of your head, knocking you to the ground, face-down.

“And this,” she leaps on your back, her hands locking underneath your chin, and pulls your head back, until you think your neck will break, and then she pulls some more, before she gets tired of your screaming, and smashes your face back to the ground.

“I dream of hurting you,” she says, while you just lie there, yelling and screaming and begging her to stop, as she kicks and punches you.

Finally, her barrage of blows finishes, and she rolls you over on to your back.

“I remember this part, you lying there, all exposed and helpless. Just wish I could remember what I did to you next in my dream. Or is it your nightmare?”