This nightmare turned out to be a routine affair in which I killed 23 monsters before I woke up. As soon as I could, I made it to my computer and call...d up Jimmy’s special program he’d had written for me. I typed in the inquiry, and I got back, “Roses are red, violets are blue,” and I knew that I was still trapped in the dream.I said to myself, “Dammit, I want to break out of this dream. Release me NOW!” There was a hitch and a hop, and I was lying in bed again, and I was about to pee all over. The brunette was tied up with ropes across her chest and arms pinning her to the little platform setup for her, while her legs were also drawn up and suspended by two ropes. It not only drew them up to her chest, but also to the side, exposing her pussy. A black cloth gag had been place over her mouth and was tied behind her head.Next came the Latina, whose entire body was suspended from a strong rope to one of the rafters overhead. The rope itself had been wrapped and secured down to her. Patting the bed beside her, she said, "Hop in honey bunch."I saw Cheryl in the raw that morning stripped of all the enhancementsthat made her look more feminine and still thought she was beautifuland I told her so. She was blushing like mad when her that as I slippedback into bed with her. I'll admit I was a little unsure about what Ihad got into, but I was also just as delighted that I had."What do you have planned for today Abby?" Cheryl asked once I was backin bed."Nothing, just doing the. Others, inspired by my surroundings. Something as innocent as a stranger, reaching past me in the supermarket to grab something off a shelf. Their arm, inches away from my neck. Maybe I’ll imagine them wrapping that cut bicep and forearm around me, passionately pulling me in close. That’s just the beginning of the daydream! So basically, I’m just walking around all of the time, horny, wet, and ready to be ****d by strangers. I’m not sore on the eyes and I’m easy to get along with. Guys try to.