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Chapter 10
by lordsomno
What are his dreams like?
Some of the girls visit
Charlene was brushing her long black hair. Because it was after dinner, she was in bed attire, a large lacy bra. Tonight, she had chosen her red one. Suddenly, she wondered how her friend Chris was settling in. He might be very lonely in the room by himself. She should definitely visit him. He probably was depressed, she thought. She reached behind her, unhooking the huge bra and letting it fall to the floor. She would cheer him up by visiting him in the nude.
Still, she couldn't go to his room empty-handed. A guy had given her a very expensive box of chocolates today. She would give them to Chris. She would take her bra with her, in case Chris needed her to sleep in his bed tonight. She couldn't sleep braless; her tits would go everywhere.
Leaving her room carrying the chocolates and her bra, she walked up the hallway. Her friend Marilyn opened her door and talked to her. "Hey Charlene, where are you going?" "I am going to visit Chris. He's probably very lonely right now, and I think he might need some cheering up." "Great idea." She fondled her friend's massive breast. "Why don't you join me, Marilyn? After you take off your nightie, of course." "Of course. I can't cheer someone up if I am wearing my nightie."
Marilyn untied the front of her transparent red nightie and slipped it off, leaving it on the floor. Charlene dropped her bra as well. The two nude busty beauties headed to Chris' room.
Chris was exhausted from having sex with his gaming group and was sleeping soundly. Yet in his vivid dream, he watched Charlene and Marilyn's every action, and his subconscious dictated their words and behavior.
The two women entered Chris' room. The room was exactly as it was in the waking world, in slight disarray. Marilyn walked over to the naked Chris. Sitting down next to him, she calmly started stroking his cock. She kept her eyes on her friend Charlene while she did this,
"Chris is such a stud, yet such a nice guy. Definitely the kind of guy a girl should make love with on the first date. Let him penetrate her, cum inside her." said Marilyn. "I can see your point, Marilyn. I've heard from other girls he has great tasting cum. I would love if he came so much it leaked out of your pussy, and I could eat up the leftover." "Charlene, that's just an excuse so you can eat my lady parts." "Can't blame a girl for trying, Marilyn." In the dream, posters were added to Chris' room, of famous mind control scenes. Ring Around Gilligan, The Thing That Couldn't Die, both versions of Breeders and Night Slaves were just a few of them.
"Remember when Chris showed the whole floor that Gilligan's Island hypnosis thing?" started Marilyn, still stroking Chris' cock without noticing she was. "Yup, I wish Chris could active my high school class ring and turn me into his hypnotized ****. I would love obey all his commands, especially if it meant making out with other girls." "I hear you. If I were under his control, I would have to obey his commands. I would have to make out with other girls. I would have to give him any kind of sex whenever he felt like it, including placing his member between my breasts." "Tit-fucking, Marilyn."
After a few moments, Charlene spoke again. "I think he is filling my tits with milk. I'd better feed him." "He has complete control of us now. Our bodies are his to command." Charlene opened the expensive box of chocolates and walked over to Chris.
Charlene knelt on the floor next to Chris, so her tits rested on the side of his head. She took a chocolate and smashed it against her massive tit. She then lowered her breast into his mouth and let his teeth scrape it off her breast. She repeated this several times. "I think Chris needs a drink now." She lowered one G cup into his mouth. He started sucking on it and cold chocolate milk flowed. Marilyn, having made Chris' cock rock hard, calmly turned around and impaled herself on him. "I have to make him cum inside me, Charlene. My body is a toy for his amusement." "Tell me about it. He owns me now. I am his **** and he is my Master. Whether asleep or awake, I will follow my Master's every command."
The dream Chris came inside the dream Marilyn while drinking the dream Charlene's milk. The Power made sure Chris would remember every moment of the dream it had given him. The scene faded away as Chris returned to natural sleep.
How do the next few days go?
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