A form that hinted at humanity appeared before her bed… a man’s body, yet… otherly.
“Mr. Sandman?
“‘Tis I.”
“Bring me a lovely dream?”
“To good girls, yes, but you… well…”
He blew gold dust into her eyes, and she slumbered.
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A Master spanked her ass crimson before tossing her to someone darker…
whose forked tongue encircled her nipple like a noose…
thick fingers ravaged and stretched her holes…
torturously edged her—for him—the Sandman…
who lubricated his monstrous cock in her mouth before burrowing and wrecking her ass while thumbing her clit until…
her screams of ecstasy woke her.
