Not nightmares certainly. Nor unpleasant. Now I understood why. I lay exposed before her, my apparel but a distant memory, her fantastical hair coiled...around my ankles and wrists, seeming to wake as I did, twisting restlessly. As for Rapunzel… My god, she was magnificent. Clothed only in a veil of her own hair, she shone like the sun, her smile radiant, her lavender eyes clear guileless, if not wholly innocent. Twisting towards me, her hand coming to rest upon my quivering thigh, caressing it. It was looking so sexy.I took my dick and started fucking her again. She said, “Wow, so fast. You are back with the energy”.But I had a different plan in my mind. I just wanted to lubricate my dick.Suddenly, my dick went inside from the back. She shouted at me and was about to get up. But I caught her with her neck and asked her to stay on the bed or it will pain more. She had no choice but to listen to my commands.I knew she was in a lot of pain. So I started fucking her ass very slowly. As my. All in all he was in no way what could be considered a suitable candidate for being feminised. Nor did he ever fantasise about this. He was always happy in his male body. If anything he resisted the slightest suggestion of femininity in his mind set. At university he had refused to go to a vicars and tarts party because no way was he going to put on women’s clothes, even for a laugh. He knew with his body shape that he would look ridiculous and totally unconvincing. He was mocked for this –. She pulled me towards her with her arms around my neck. I kept doing pull and push. Slowly I was adjusted in her, and soon I started giving strong hard shots to her loving pussy.She started moaning louder and louder. She was having her mouth shut, though she was eager to speak something but she was unable tospeak. She was under pressure. I raised my self by raising my upper part fully. And she started breathing heavy.I started licking her boobs with lots of saliva dropping on her boobs. I.