The Dreams of Denise.

Denise **** mind registered the bed moving as it shifted from additional weight moving on top of it, stirring at the feeling of her sheets and blankets being shifted back, or the soft hands that suddenly rubbed her neck. Her mind tried to stir, realizing something was not right when her head was carefully raised and propped up on an additional pillow before something wrapped around her neck before it suddenly tightened. Her mind tried to leap at this, alarm-raising as it aborted her sleep cycle, and her eyes opened briefly before her mind was suddenly **** back under. Just an imprint of an all black figure stayed in her mind.

Cewt! Shy!

Her mind tried to fight it, the strange mental bondage that kept it asleep, as her body suddenly heated up. The warmth spread out from her core, unfocused, her body starting to sweat in its slumber prison.

Up, not awake!

Again a strange-voiced echoed through her mind. Her mind found itself gaining purchase, rising before hitting another wall, as she found herself gaining lucidity.

Need! Hot!

Her mind started to create a dream as part of the heat seemed to inflame her arousal. She was in a nice hotel room, a beachside view as she lay upon the bed in a wedd....

No! Wrong!

As she lay upon the bed in her green midi...

WRONG!

She laid on the bed in a skimpy black dress. Most of the material was sheer leaving only a few bits fully covered by black fabric, but hiding nothing about the shape of her body. Her legs were largely exposed as the small skirt tightly wrapped around her thighs. She was aquiver was anticipation as the door opened and her hus...

No!

Her boyf...

Bad grrl!

The figure changed, morphing into an image her mind had captured before. The door opened as an all black, feminine figure stepped into the room. Before Denise had a chance to react in her dream suddenly she was on her back, her... mistress hovering over her as her hands pinned her own to her sides.

“What, stop!” She called out in her dream, “This isn't right!”

Right! What want!

“Oh god...” She said again, her arousal rising as she stared into the eyes of her mistress. She knew something had changed, but suddenly everything about the situation in the dream started to appeal to her. The gorgeous big titted women above her, with that heavenly ass wrapped in that skintight... Latex she realized what it was. Her mind trying to alert her about something as she felt the grip upon her wrists... her core heating again as she tried and failed to pull her hands free. This isn't right. She thought again, trying to twist and pull to no avail, I want control, I don't want to be some sort of...

Toy? ****? Perhaps a lovely pet?

The voice seemed to be getting stronger in her mind, more focused somehow, as she suddenly found herself alone in the room. Before she could even think she had a hand down between her bare thighs, in the dream her fingertips seemed to home straight in on herself as she found herself taking more then she had before. When she had personal time she never used more then two fingers, but now she shoved in three with no preparation.

So needy!

She really was! With grace only possible in the dream, she bent forward, her hand trying to **** itself entirely into her self. She was so close... So close to filling some relief. She only slightly realized that the dream had moved into her room, that she was upon the bed as she tried to fist herself, suddenly finding her pussy to small to take it in. Switching back to her fingers somehow felt less... intense though, she found herself suddenly drifting further away from climax.

“Please...” She moaned, “I need to come.”

She suddenly found her view blocked, her mistress was over her, as she found herself on her back again. The figure was on both knees, each to the side of her head, her waist was level to Denise's face. She could smell... wait, can you smell in a dream? Latex, sweat, and cum as her mistress starting to push forward.

Need it. Lick It. Love It.

Her tongue seemed to leave her mouth of its own accord. She wanted to resist, could feel that something was changing her base wants and desires, but her head moved of its own accord, her body moving to get what it desired regardless of what she wanted. She licked the outer lips of her mistress softly, feeling a hand press against the back of her head pulling her in closer. She brought her tongue in, rubbing against her walls as it seemed to find a glob of something sticky...

Cum!

Oh god, it is cum! She felt more awake, the dreamlike quality fading, but yet her mistress did not fade nor did her body stop. She brought in the glob, she was disgusted, but there was something alluring about the taste and texture in her mouth that she could not seem to resist. She was pulled closer again, her opening as though she was to french kiss someone before pressing against the slit. She suddenly felt a tremble from her mistress... Did she just cum? Before a rush of juices shot into her mouth, her own sex clenching as the realization set her off as well.

She couldn't pull away as her mouth filled and she swallowed, resuming her oral once her mistress finished, her own hand having found her sex as it desperately filled it with two fingers. It felt so wrong... She did not want any of this to happen!

And yet it makes you feel so hot, doesn't it?

She could not disagree as her mistress pressed against her, the back of her head pressing into her pillow, as she found it increasingly hard to think of anything else... A whisper of another voice sounded but she could not focus on them.

Plenty of energy for now. I'll read through this pets memories and meet you at this school tomorrow.

The original voice sounded, the words seemed almost as clear as her own. She suddenly found herself growing sleepy, her mind starting to fade out again... In a dream? She thought.

Get some sleep pet, you'll need all you can get.