Losing Control

The next thing you know you are standing inside what looks like a creepy Gothic looking castle with Ria, who is dressed entirely in pure white, like she is a virgin planning on getting herself sacrificed. She appears to be quite nervous about whatever scenario she has concocted here.

Okay, so it doesn't look like your threesome suggestion took at all, and this is yet another of Ria's fantasies about her being powerless and sexually subservient to an authority figure. She obviously has a major kink for that dynamic - perhaps you could work it into your actual sex life? That kind of role play would actually be pretty fun with Ria in real life. You just aren't sure how you would even bring the subject up. She has never mentioned wanting to try out anything like that and might be ashamed or embarrassed by her secret desire to be dominated so aggressively.

You aren't sure what your role here is supposed to be, though. You assumed you might be dressed as a priest or a vampire, but when you look down you are just in your regular clothes. You are going to need at least a hint of what she wants you to do to her.

"What are you here for, girl?" you demand sternly.

"Girl?" she repeats in confusion "Why are you talking to me weird, Shane?"

What? So you are just normal you in this fantasy? What the fuck is going on!

"Why are we here, Ria" you ask, rephrasing the question.

"I know you aren't happy with our sex life and want to get one of my mates involved, so I've brought you here to meet them. Now I think it might have been a mistake."

Shit. Now you've made Ria worry she isn't satisfying you sexually - that isn't cool. The dream world part of your love life is already insanely hot - you shouldn't have got greedy and made your beautiful girlfriend unnecessarily self conscious by trying to manufacture a threesome. But that still doesn't explain the horror B movie setting.

"Why are we meeting Hannah here?"

"Hannah?" Ria looks as you with a puzzled expression "We aren't"

"Then who?"

The question is answered for you almost immediately as a sinister sounding voice echoes around the room.

"Welcome to my domain, worms!"

That definitely doesn't sound like Hannah. The voice is familiar though. And so is the woman who struts into the room and greets you with a cocksure sneer.

Danielle?

Dammit Ria! You specifically asked for nice, friendly Hannah, not mean, scary Dani. And what the fuck possessed her to give her buddy a whip? Your new nemesis looks way too comfortable holding that thing.

You have to admit, visually Danielle is hot beyond belief like this and perfectly placed in a sex dream. She is dressed kind of like Elvira - all boots, black leather and fishnet tights. It really suits her. You briefly wonder if this might turn out well for you - this isn't the real life Danielle but an imitation of her created by Ria. She might not bear the same kind of animosity towards you.

"Ria, you imbecile, when I agreed to a threesome I didn't mean with your loser creep of a boyfriend"

Okay, so it looks like Ria got the memo about her friend's disdain for you and has incorporated it here.

"Sorry Mistress Dani"

"Well, I'm not even going to vaguely consider fucking him unless I've seen the goods up front. Undress, both of you. Now"

"Yes, Mistress Dani"

Of course, Ria is eagerly pulling her clothes off without a second thought. You, however, are not happy with how this is playing out and decide to try and reshape the narrative.

"Look, Danielle"

"That's Mistress Danielle to you!"

She cracks her whip just inches from your feet, laughing cruelly as you jolt back in fear. Well, you aren't going to stand for that! You remember what the Dream Spirit told you when you encountered her, and attempt to take control of proceedings.

"That whip you are holding is actually a feather duster"

Danielle looks at you like you are a moron, then back at the whip which is still very much in her hands, before thrashing it across your shins. Damn! That really fucking stings!

"Nope, definitely a whip" she snarks.

So you are officially out of control here. Ria wants whatever the fuck this to happen is badly enough that you can't do anything to influence the direction her sordid little mind is taking you all in. The best you can do is ride it out.

"Fine!" you tell Dani, trying to maintain some degree of defiance in your tone as you completely capitulate to her demands and undress for her.

Soon you and your girlfriend are standing fully naked next to each other, ready for inspection by the sexy monster in her weird porno dungeon. She sizes up Ria first.

"My, what a pretty, sweet looking little thing you are" She lifts Ria's chin up with her finger and gazes into her eyes. You watch your girlfriend practically shuddering with anticipation "I'm going to have so much fun defiling you"

"Yes Mistress Dani" Ria agrees excitedly.

The dominatrix then strides over to you, and her triumphant grin almost instantly transforms into a disdainful sneer.

"Ugh! Seriously Ria, Why do you insult me with this pathetic specimen!" Dani looks you up and down, clearly unimpressed with what she is seeing "His dick size just about reaches the lower limit of what I'll let into me, but he's so fucking scrawny!"

The worst part is that this is coming from your girlfriends mind, not Dani's. Maybe you need to spend some more time at the gym.

"Come on then, nerd. Let's see how you fuck"

"What?"

"Fuck your girlfriend. I'll observe and, if I find your performance satisfactory, you can fuck me too. Sound fair?"

Even though you feel sure this is some kind of trick or trap that will end in further indignity, Danielle is so mouth wateringly sexy in this guise that even a small chance of screwing her is enough to persuade you to debase yourself for her amusement.

She smirks at your instant compliance and steps back to allow you the space to do your thing. Fucking Ria should be easy - she's gorgeous, you love doing it and have satisfied her more than adequately in environments almost as unusual as this. However, as you push her against the wall and begin making out, you notice something odd - your dick isn't stirring in the slightest.

That's so weird. You've never suffered from performance anxiety before, and certainly not with Ria. Virility isn't an issue either - if anything your cock has a tendency to pop up more often than you would want it to. But whatever dirty thoughts are racing through your mind, however hot having a naked and willing Ria in front of you is, you remain pathetically flaccid. After a while you realise there is nothing you can do to get hard. Your girlfriend's subconscious is calling the shots here and, just as Mrs Frobisher gave you a bigger dick to fuck her with, Ria is very deliberately stopping your cock from functioning like it should do. But why? What is going to happen next?

"That was even more pathetic than I expected" Dani taunts you as she walks back over "Step away from her"

"But..."

"I said step away!"

Dani sends her whip across your buttocks. Fuck, that smarts! You decide it is best to do as you are told.

"Now lie down on the floor, on your stomach, like the maggot that you are"

This is totally humiliating but, not wanting to risk another whipping, you grudgingly comply. Dani squats herself down in front of you, with the look of someone who knows she has already won and is about to enjoy her victory lap.

"Now, you're going to watch me pleasure your girlfriend to a degree you could only dream of accomplishing"

"Oh, Mistress Dani, thank you!" Ria trills gleefully.

She then backs up against the wall and places her hands on top of her head, as Dani lays her whip on the ground and crouches in front of your girlfriend. Mistress Danielle then proceeds to lap at Ria's cunt like she was a thirsty cat that had been presented with a particularly delicious saucer of milk. Your girlfriend screams out in ecstasy, while you find your dick is now working very well again and reach down to give it a much needed tug.

This isn't quite the threesome you'd had in mind, but you'll take what you can get.

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You wake up strangely satisfied but still unsure what to make of Ria's latest fantasy.

She is lying naked next to you, having apparently thrown off the t shirt and panties she had worn to bed during the night. She has one hand pressed firmly against her vulva and the biggest, dopiest smile that you've ever seen on her face.

"You want to shower first, gorgeous?" you offer.

"No, you can, I'm just going to lie here for a bit" she tells you dreamily.

Okay, that's strange. Normally you wouldn't even get the chance to ask who goes first. Something definitely seems off.

"So, uh, we hanging out again after work?" you check.

"Ummm..."

That instantly tells you the answer is 'no', now you just need to find out why.

"Let's do that tomorrow instead. It will be the weekend, after all. I was thinking tonight I might hang out with Dani. She is my bestie, and it's been the longest time since we've had a proper sleepover together, just the two of us. I think I'll text her now!"

Jesus, she's gushing over Danielle the same way she did over you after her Roman Emperor fantasy. Have you managed to give your girlfriend a crush on her best friend who hates your guts? Though you can hardly blame Ria, since you are crushing on Dani pretty hard yourself after that dream. But where does that leave you? It might have given you a chance of a real life threesome in a world where Dani didn't think you were a total scumbag. But she does. And now you will be alone tonight. Of course, you don't have to be. Let's face it, you won't be - but whose dreams you decide to visit next might require some considerable thought after what just happened.

But that is a decision for later. For now it is time to get ready for work, and you are starting by taking Mrs Frobisher on a house tour (she switched agencies as soon as you did) so you really don't want to be even a minute late!