Zille Defeu’s Fetish Fantasies

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Last night I dreamed that my Master and I were snuggling naked on red velvet sheets. People kept interrupting us, so we moved to a field of yellow flowers and lay down in the field and spooned, still quite naked, in the sun. We lay there all day, and I remember feeling warm from the sun and from his body pressing against mine.

It was one of the most comforting dreams I’ve ever had. I woke up feeling so very happy and content.

This past weekend was full of play and loving, which no doubt had something to do with the happiness that was flooding my subconscious mind last night.

On Saturday, I was already up and breakfasted when my Master got up. He had what I refer to as “morning wood,” and I eyed the erection hungrily as he came out of the bedroom. I made some comment about how I hate for morning wood to go to waste (the fact that recently there has not been time in the mornings for the old morning blowjob, due to his new work schedule, has made me a very sad slave!) and he responded by telling me that I would get him a bowl of cereal and then give him a blowjob while he broke his fast for the day. Delighted, I ran to the kitchen.

I gave him leisurely oral worship of his cock and balls while he ate, and when he finished, I got to work in earnest, kneeling on the floor as he reclined on our black leather sofa.

After he came, he said, meditatively, “I liked that. I think I’ll have you do that more while I eat breakfast.” Which was happy news to me — yes, please, lots more blowjobs!
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In the past several days, I’ve had two really intense dreams about nipple-play.

The first was right before I woke up on Sunday. It was simply that my Master was doing that thing to my nipples where he grazes them lightly with his fingertips over and over and it brings me to this peak of pleasure that is so intense it’s actually really painful (ah, what a lovely thing!) I woke up with my nips rock-hard and aching for touch.

Last night I dreamt I was was starting my first day in a girls school. (No, this really is a dream and not a porn flick!) The cruel Headmistress singled me out, and had me sitting in a punishment corner, and was tormenting my nipples in various ways. It was very dream-like in that it all made sense in the dream, and now that I look back on the plot elements, I’m like, “Uh, that doesn’t really all connect” (again, this was not porn [grins] ) but the main thing of importance was that the Headmistress had total control over me, and that she was doing terrible, wonderful things to my nipples (in front of other girls, to boot!) Again, I wake up with breasts tingling with sensitivity and eagerness.

My Master is sitting beside me working. Soon enough, he’ll go into work.

I’m sitting here beside him, working, wishing he would take me off into the bedroom and take my breasts through all of the varieties of pleasure and pain, before fucking me in the ass.

I wouldn’t mind him going to work, and indeed, doing my own work, if my breasts and bottom were aching with satiation!

Woke up from dreams of being in a Buffy episode, being chased by demons. (I hate the chase dreams. I get chased and barely get away, over and over, for the whole of the dream, filled with real fear. I wake up exhausted.)

Then, I thought it was Saturday and it was 9:30 and I have a 10AM appt. on Sat., so I started running around getting ready, until I realized it was Friday.

Then, in short order, I see these links:

http://www.vintagespank.com/2007/07/13/spanking-her-bunny/

and

http://www.lucreziadesade.com.au/cache/header-60public__0-0.html?cache=no (thanks, Ms Ariel, my KC! )

It’s gonna be an odd day. The portents are quite clear.

My Master is away, as he frequently is, and I fell asleep last night really missing him.

However, I was rewarded with a really hot sex dream. In the dream, he shoved a huge dildo up my ass, and then fucked my pussy.

Actually, the annoying part of the dream was how real it was — when he’d been teasing my ass with the dildo a bit, he told me to get a condom (you know, for easy clean up) and of course there were none in the place where he had me bent over, and I had to run into the bedroom to the stash of condoms, grab one, and come back. But normally, in other dreams, you go off to get the condom and then your mom, who is played by Florence Henderson, comes in, and then the walls turn into bubbles, and then you’re suddenly at school, naked, running down the halls, while Florence Henderson lectures you on forgetting to do your homework. But this dream, no, it really was quite real. I came back, and things got put into places, and it all felt so good. I didn’t come in the dream (only have ever done that once, the night I realized I was into women) but I did have a lovely time, and woke up quite horny.

Maybe I’ll take that horniness and go write the second part to that story….

Anyway, if I’m going to do that, it’d better be done soon. My Master comes home tonight!