In a euphoric state I lay flat on my back with my legs spread wide and bent at the knee, floating in this void of darkness yet I could sense and see everything, even though I felt as if I was on the other side of the room .
Looking down as if from above, my hands were raised up over my head and coupled together with Velcro cuffs which were attached to the top of the bench by a short cord. My nipples were swollen and hard, pointing straight up into the air and so sensitive to the light caressing being given by and between a thumb and finger. As they tweeked and rolled, the nipples sending electrical pulses directly to my cunt which was receiving an amazing Wet Job – but all I could see was the back of a head, and damn they were doing a good job!
I wanted to move and return the favour, but in this dream-like state all I could do was raise my hips and pump up towards the tongue that was invading my juicy wet hole, that is – when it wasn’t licking my clip to the heights of desire and dizziness. I was so aroused by now that I just wanted to grab hold of this licker and drag them up to my face wherein I could lick my juices off of their face and have them bury their cock deep inside my tunnel of desire. I felt like I was asleep, deep in a dream yet fully aware and watching as I saw serpent hands begin to roam and caress my body and the body of my Wet Job giver. My senses could not separate the difference between dreaming and actually participating, as many more hands appeared, caressing and soothing me from head to toe, making me want for more, more of anything, more of everything, as I felt my body crashing through zones it had barely known to exist. Was this life after death… God if it was I wanted it so bad as my body craved for more. The hands were triggering zones of sensual excitement as the tongue was making my juices flow… No, pour out of my pussy lips. Suddenly a tongue was triggering one of my erogenous zones – but how could that be – my clip was already getting an overdose of pleasure. This second tongue, which was long and firm and curly, massaged in and around my ear sending me over the top with an enormous orgasm like I had had only a few so strong, before. Who was the owner of this tongue, and how did they get in the room – I did not hear them come in, nor did I see them strip down – how could I know they were totally naked as I was, but my senses told me they were. But they were different than the human form… In my trance like state I saw them as beautifully shaped bodies with medium sized but nice firm tit’s and a huge thick cock. Their head was more like a Unicorn and they had a serpent tail and large wings. Their fingers were only four on each hand and each finger had claws rather than finger nails, yet their touch was so light and sensual; in my mind my body gave a shudder as I imagined being impaled on top of that fat meaty hard cock. I realized that I wanted to be fucked by this creature more than anything else in the world and I wanted to be fucked right now, so hard and brutal yet so caring and gentle. I wanted more than that – I wanted to be fucked like a whore; I wanted to be fucked up my arse; I wanted to have my cunt filled with that thick, hard monster cock. I wanted to wank and tug and suck on its massive dick.
