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That's when the idea hit me, and I had plenty of time to plan a week for her she would never forget. My head was quickly clearing, mystified by the messages my brain was getting.
She was probably frustrated with her boyfriend because he was waiting and not bending her over a desk and fucking her brains out. As I walked down a long corridor to check out the dungeon, I thought about how doubly lucky I had been.
Most men are clueless about these types of women, who are driven to find a master or mistress even when they don't know what they are seeking or why. Even in her sleep I could tell she was close to orgasm. I decided to put her own hand on her dripping cunt. My first break was to overhear her talking to her friend about meeting in Miami to take a Caribbean cruise.
I raked my nails down her stomach while thinking to myself, why not give her a good dream.
What a shock it would be to wake from a wet dream to a real nightmare. I also realized the situation was giving me wicked ideas for the week ahead.
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