I am floating on warm, dark water. Hearing nothing but the slow, steady beating of my own heart a and the sound of my own breathing which is slowly getting deeper than and deeper taking me with it. I begin more to relax, I find the restless morethanagirl chatter that normally fills my mind first begin to slow morethanagirl, then stop. Luxuriating in the release from the normal morethanagirl gravity I take for granted, I find every tiny muscle more in sexy my body letting go morethanagirl. The stresses morethanagirl and more strains of daily life being more left behind girl, the thoughts of love of hate of happiness more and sadness become unimportant, I become calmer and morethanagirl calmer, more and more relaxed all the boundaries girl that I thought were sexy so more important seem to melt away sexy, I feel all that I am dissolving, my more mind my soul my very will becoming one with the warm, dark, soothing more and sensual water sexy. Inside and out I become one with the darkness and the warmth as I drift more lazily through infinite space. Completely safe girl from more all thoughts, absolutely free from all emotion save the peace of the nothingness morethanagirl that surrounds than me.
I could still morethanagirl feel the dildo more, stroking me morethanagirl with loving more care, parting my Sex yet again, and thrusting gently inside me. Through it all, my more quaking hips continued their dance. Thrusting more up greedily to meet her morethanagirl as she fills me. And through it all Suzy more is sexy telling me that being treated like a slut is my fantasy. That all I really wanted is to be more a slut girl. That a Good slut does more everything they are told. That Doing as I am ordered turns me more on. That I wanted to be a sexy good slut that I wanted more to be the best slut more I morethanagirl could than possible be morethanagirl. I wanted to scream yes to more all her questions but my mouth was full more. As I felt more her breath against my more hot wet nipples. I sucked greedily at her dido. She tells me that giving more up control can morethanagirl release the tensions that sexy have trapped me so long. I wanted to be controlled so I could be set morethanagirl free. I let the thought fill me as I felt my lips suck at the dildo filling my sex. Sending morethanagirl my body into rapture.
A bright light flows more around me. I close my eyes as I try to morethanagirl make sense of my surroundings more. It more takes me a moment to realize more I am in the flotation girl tank morethanagirl and the door is open. I see a girl hand reach in to me. With out thinking I reach for it and feel more its warmth against my wet skin as a soft voice more tells me the session is more over. I more realize I am lying in the flotation tank. I morethanagirl feel confused as a I morethanagirl look than around wondering how I had gotten back here morethanagirl. Or had I more ever left it. The memoirs of my lesbian encounter seem so real in more my mind yet as I felt my feet touch the cold service of morethanagirl the tiled floor. I noticed I more was once again wearing my swimsuit. But how could that a be I thought unless... unless more it had all been a dream. I had been warned that when in the tank dreams and reality would become mixed but it felt so real. Suzy stands above me still. Though unlike in my dream she is fully dressed. The more other woman who had given me more so more much morethanagirl pleasure is nowhere sexy to more be seen. I feel weak. I look at Suzy's face but it showed no sign that anything morethanagirl strange had happened as she handed me morethanagirl a towel.
The drive girl home is filled with strange disjointed memories more of all the images I had experienced in my dream and more I found my hands move between my legs not caring sexy if the driver sees as I begin to more finger my self. So overcome morethanagirl with all the thoughts and feelings that now fill more my mind, I morethanagirl do not even notice the more passing of time or that the cab drives up the long gravely driveway and pulls up to my than door.
I knew at that moment what I had become. And I morethanagirl was happy than. For I am his morethanagirl toy girl his whore, his slut, His bitch and as the name on more the tag says his slave. And I know that from more this day on I will want nothing more than to do what more ever he asked of me. That I girl will happily be than forever... THE WOMAN OF HIS DREAMS morethanagirl
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