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Dream Machine - 4
by Redcabbage (birdd96@yahoo.com)
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John decides in his third foray through the machine to
let the device decide his fantasy. The non consenual
and bondage elements are very much ok with the main
character. (M/F-teen, nc, 1st, oral, bd)
Chapter 4 "A Forced Thank You"
The following day after I got cleaned up and showered
from my dream about Kami. I made myself a cup of coffee
and went back to the machine. Unlike the dream with
Angela, which left me with no desire to use the machine
for a week, I was certainly hungry for more. I could
easily have done another Kami dream but I wanted to
sample all of my little fantasies before I started
using the same characters again.
This time I drew my fantasy from my time in the
business world. Lindsay was a lovely young lady who
came to use as a senior in high school. First as an
intern and then she spent the last half of her senior
year working for us. She was very pretty in an off
kilter way. She was 5'7" and about 135 lbs; her breasts
I would say were a nice size C Cup. She had a radiant
smile, blonde hair and a quirky personality that
endeared her to everyone. Most of the guys in the
office lusted after her and some even asked her out. I
kept a respectable distance (at the time I was seeing
someone) and never talked to her more than just idle
chitchat. I never got the impression that she was
interested in me but hey this is fantasy and I was very
attracted to her...
Since the last fantasy had me feeling a little bit
guilty, I wanted to try a different type of fantasy but
I wasn't sure what. As I was scrolling through the
options on the machine one caught my attention. It was
a random option; I selected it just to see what the
machine was going to do. Apparently you could give it
some parameters and things you did and didn't want to
happen. And then, it would fashion a fantasy around
those specifications. I put the appropriate
information, and then went about my day... Needless to
say I was very excited and had trouble going to sleep
but sometime around 2:00 in the morning, sleep finally
caught me.
The dream began with me arriving at work, or more to
the point it looked as though I was coming back to the
office to finish up some work. I think I had a doctor's
appointment or something to that effect. I arrived at
my office parked my car and walked up to the building.
Most of my colleagues had already gone or were on their
way out. As I approached the door, Lindsay came out in
brown skirt and vest combo with a somewhat tight t-
shirt underneath. As I approached she smiled and we got
into a brief conversation.
She thanked me for helping her at the office and told
me that this was her last week. She was going to
college next year across the country and probably
wouldn't see me again. We chit chatted for a minute or
two the last question from her took me aback a little
bit when she asked if I was still seeing Leslie. When I
told her I was, there was a quick glimpse of
disappointment before she regained her composure with a
large smile. I went on into the building to get some
work done and after thinking what an amazingly sexy
girl she was I allowed myself a quick thought of her
nude in my bedroom but I quickly dismissed the notion.
I had a lot of work to do so I shoved those lustful
thoughts out of my head and started. I was surprised to
see the next I checked the time it was 10:00. I sat at
my desk and stretched when I heard a sound. I quickly
dismissed the sound as just the janitors making their
rounds. About 5 minutes later it hit me, the janitors
didn't work Friday evenings so what was making those
sounds. Well as I got up to go to the door, the barrel
of a very real gun greeted me. A man about 6 foot
wearing a ski mask screamed at me to sit down. He kept
the gun trained on me as he rummaged through my desk
drawer.
He found some duck tape and taped me to the chair. I
couldn't move muscle, as not only was I tied up but
also I was equally petrified with fear for my own life.
The man told me to stay put and to not make a sound and
he might let me live. Well for the next half hour or so
I could here the man going through the various offices
on the floor. Finally around 11:00 I convinced myself
that he had gone for good and I started to try to work
my way free of my bonds.
I had been working on the duck tape for only or minute
or two when I heard someone else enter the floor. My
heart was in my throat and the sweat began to run down
my face. And just when I thought this was going to be
it I heard a decidedly much daintier voice call out to
see if anyone was there. I tried to scream as loud as I
could but with the duck tape over my mouth not much was
coming out. But apparently it was loud enough for the
voice to call out "hello?" as though she heard the
sound. It only took a minute for the voice to find me.
Lindsay came into my office, her eyes got as big as
saucers as she rushed over to me trying to get the duck
tape off, all the while yelling "Oh Mr. Smith are you
all right om my god" over and over again. When she
finally decided she was not going to be able to free me
from my bonds with just her hands she told me to hold
on and she would go get her scissors. She got up and
ran to the door but as she left the room she stopped
and came back in. I can only imagine the puzzled look
on my face as she came in the room looking me over and
a slight grin crossed her face.
"You know Mr. Smith" she started "I know the guys in
office have been saying some less than gentile things
about me" She grabbed a chair and sat across from me
before she continued, "I am flattered but..." she
blushed. "I have never.. been with a guy before. I mean
I have dated when I have had time, I have kissed and
let the guys feel me up but I have never been with a
guy, or for that matter ever seen a guy. Now I know you
are with Leslie but... um do you think I am pretty?"
All I could do at that moment was nod my head like a
dumb school kid. She giggled slightly and continued
"Mr. Smith I know you are a great guy and would never
cheat on Leslie and I also know you are not as
lecherous as the others and for that I would like to
thank you. I mean really thank you, and besides you are
all tied up what could you do" She grinned evilly as
she got up and moved the chair out of the way.
At first I was a little angry, to be tied up and to
about to be taken advantage of but then what she said
made sense. I would never try to hook up with this girl
even if Leslie were out of the picture but she was
incredibly sexy and so I decided rather than fight this
I would see where it would go.
She smiled nervously at me as she came up to me. She go
down on her knees and she begins to run her hands up my
legs. My cock, which until this time has wilted because
of fright, begins to harden. She tentatively places her
hand on my manhood. I can almost see her licking lips
as she undoes my pants and starts to pull them off of
me. I help by lifting my butt off the seat. The pants
bunch up at the bottom where the duck tape is and she
then again runs her hands up past me knees and along my
thigh. My cock is forming a tent in my boxers, she
touches me and my dick twitches with excitement. She
grasps it through my boxers and my eyes close as I let
out a sigh.
She then lets go and grabs either side of my boxers and
slowly pulls them down exposing me to her. Her eyes
never leave my exposed member as she pulls the shorts
down to my ankle. Next she reaches her hand out and
grasps me, a groan escapes my lip and she smiles,
pleased to have that kind of effect on me. At first she
just explores me running her hand just a little up and
down. Then she surprises me by pushing my legs apart
and with one motion she moves in to lick up the side of
my throbbing cock. She licks either side of it making
it glisten from her saliva. She runs her hand up and
down bringing me closer to orgasm. I don't know if she
lied to me or not about not having any experience but
so far I was on the verge of ecstasy.
If she wanted to she could have pushed me over the top
but she had other plans. She held my prick still and
looked at for a few seconds and then slowly put the
head of my sex into her mouth. I am not a large man but
she struggles to get me into her. Slowly she inhales me
in, I can feel her tongue swirl around me as starts to
bob her head up and down. She must have asked for
pointers because she was a blowjob champ as far as I
was concerned.
Within a minute she had my hips thrusting up and down
and I could feel my balls tighten up. I tried to tell
her what was about to happen but with the duck tape on
I was not able to do so. And then I exploded; she must
have been expecting it (at least a little bit) because
she only stopped for a moment as I poured out five or
six very strong ropes of my man juice. She continued to
stroke and suck as I slowly came down from the orgasmic
high. She finally stopped when my spent cock flopped
out of her mouth.
She sat back in amazement, she told me that her
girlfriends had told her about blowjobs but she always
too scared to try it. But once she saw it, she knew she
had to at least try it and she was glad she did because
she loved it.
Unfortunately for her she did too good of a job. The
orgasm was so awesome that I wasn't sure I was going to
be able to get hard again. This apparent fact was not
lost her as she stared at my somewhat flaccid cock. Her
disappointment, however, quickly turned into another
sinister grin.
She stood up; unlike before when she was wearing
business attire this time she was just wearing a simple
t-shirt and blue jeans. She pulled her t-shirt off in
one swift motion exposing her bra-covered tits. She
reached behind her back removing her bra and baring her
delectable orbs. I thought she was finished but she
quickly unsnapped her jeans and pulled both her jeans
and panties off. She then sat on the floor in front of
me and spread her legs. She told me that her friends
told her that masturbating in front of guy would get
him hard again in no time and that she was so wet that
she had to touch herself anyway.
I found myself mesmerized by this lovely young creature
and her manual manipulations. She lay back on the
ground spreading her thighs wide apart letting her hand
run lazily up and down spreading her labia. Her other
hand rubbed up her side and she began to cup her left
breast. She whimpers in pleasure as her right hand
increases the pace and her finger started to invade the
entrance to her vagina.
My breathing was definitely starting to quicken as she
began to rub her clit in lazy circle on each pass. Her
left hand twisted and tweaked her nipples, going from
side to side. Her hips then began to lift up straining
to increase the friction generated by her hand. Her
whimpers turned into little yelps as her hands moved in
increasingly feverish fashion. After 5 minutes she was
thrashing around her cunt on full display. My cock was
completely erect, hungry to swallow this gorgeous
nymphs love canal. And then, the dam burst as she
screamed out, "AHHHhhhhhhhhh!"
She continued to shove her hips into her hand as she
continued to orgasm for at least a minute. She slowly
started to relax, her hand rubbing herself in long
gradually slowing strokes. Her breathing started to
finally relax and she looked at me, or more
specifically my once again erect cock throbbing in time
with her hand. Her eyes locked on and she smiled
wickedly and let out a "YAY" and clapped her hands like
a little girl.
She jumped up excitedly and in no time she straddled
me. At first she looked as though she was going to try
to impale herself on me but as she settled in her clit
must have rubbed up against me sex because she let a
long, "Oooh! That's nice." So instead of trying to get
me into her she proceeded to rub her cunt up and down
the length of my shaft in a long exaggerated motion.
She would move up in a nice slow stroke and when she
went down she would pause and press herself into me to
massage her swollen clit.
Within a minute her breathing was becoming short and
sweat started to bead up on her breasts mere inches
from my duck-taped-covered mouth. All of the sudden she
paused on an upward stroke before throwing herself back
down and pushing herself hard into me. Her nails dug
into my shirt and let out a guttural growl as I could
feel her cum again against. When she finished she
slumped next to me. I could feel her nipples poking me
through my shirt. When her breathing finally relaxed
enough she backed away and smiled at. "Ohhhh my, that
was nice!" she breathlessly said, "But now I really
want to thank you."
With that she raised herself up and reached behind her
and groped for my love tool and when she grasped it, it
took every bit of will power I had to not just explode
on the spot. It took her a few moments to have my head
find the entrance to her pussy. She rubbed me back and
forth coating my head with her secretions. Once she was
satisfied that I was ready to enter her she slid just
the head into her. I inhaled sharply just as she did,
but in her case there was a little bit of pain involved
(I had forgotten this was going to be her first time)
She leaned heavily on my shoulders suspending herself
from going down any further.
Once she became accustomed to me she slid down a little
bit further, she again gasped and gritted her teeth. A
tear formed on the side of her eye, as she tried to
steady her breathing again. Once her breathing had
steadied she looked me in the eye, she bit her bottom
lip and brought herself up and in one swift motion she
pushed herself all the way down on me.
She yelped with pain and a few more tears ran down her
face. Her breathing was heavy and labored but it
gradually slowed down to a relaxed state. Then she
began to push her way up and down slowly, all the while
her face was in staunch concentration. After about 10-
15 up and down motions a smile started to cross her
face. She started to enjoy herself as she picked up the
pace and grind herself into me. After a couple of
minutes she was in a steady pattern, pushing up and
with deliberation going down.
Each time she moved a short pant started to escape her
lips. Her movements became more spastic as she
approached her own orgasm. She her legs were quaking as
she continued to grind herself into me. I was in
heaven, each downward thrust was bringing me closer as
well, but the last orgasm was so large I still had a
ways to go. Suddenly she pushes down hard, pulling me
to her, throwing her head and wailing, "OH MY GOD! This
IS AWESOME!" All the while her pussy gripped and
clenched my sex with each orgasmic spasm.
She leans against me breathing hard; her pussy
continues to grasp my cock and release almost with each
breath. She continues to hold me tight her tits pushing
into my chest. After her breathing slows down to a
normal pace she begins to simply rock back and forth. I
can feel her hot breath against my neck. After about
minute of slowly grinding into me, she backs up and
removes the duck tape from my mouth.
But, before I can say anything she motions for me to
stay quiet and just gazes into my eyes. As she is
moving her pelvis back and forth against she is busily
opening the buttons on my shirt. As she finished with
the last button she spreads my shirt apart and she
begins to kiss me hungrily. Her tongue invades my mouth
and we kiss with a fevered passion. Her breasts brush
against me and she whimpers on each pelvic thrust.
She continues to move in a methodic fashion never
increasing her speed. With each push of her pelvis she
is obviously closer and closer to another orgasm. I
can't believe the raw erotic heat she is producing. We
are tenderly and yet with much passion making love, I
get closer and closer but the binds on my hands and
legs keep me from thrusting as much as I need to get
myself off. Her panting and grunting are getting me
closer but before I thought it possible she lets out a
long groan and I feel her pussy spasm in orgasm around
me again for her third orgasm of the night.
She continues to push herself into me letting her
spasms of pleasure come to a close. Her kisses continue
but more of a tender variety. Once her sex ceases to
contract, she takes a large breath and sits back again
still impaled on my raging hard on. She looks at me and
says, "I can't believe you haven't cum yet and I can't
believe I still can't get enough of this" After that
she kisses me again more tenderly than the last time.
She rubs her chest up and down me, causing her to go up
and down on my engorged cock. On one of her upward
swings I manage to capture one of her nipples in my
mouth.
She gasps with delight and proceeds to hold her nipple
in my mouth. With her suspended above me, I am able to
bring my pelvis up a little bit, enough for her to feel
the stroke. She meets my stroke gently not wanted her
teat to escape my oral cavity. I am not able to push
all the way into her but I try to make up for it with
speed.
She remains still as I jackhammer into her as fast as I
can. She moves her chest from one side to the other
letting both sides of her bosom to receive the special
attention I was giving them. Otherwise she is still,
almost rigid, just quaking as I continue my assault.
She traps my head on top of her delectable mounds of
joy. I am not sure how long I can keep the frenetic
pace up, and just when I think I can not continue, she
goes rigid and screams loud as she cums yet again.
This time we both slump back in the chair. She leans
over me a breathes in long quick ragged breathes. My
head is swimming my legs feel a little jello-like and I
had still not cum for the second time. We rest there
for a minute just catching our breath and basking in
the afterglow of her climax. Then without any warning;
she just starts to go up and down me. At first she is
going slowly just setting up the rhythm, but within a
minute she is picking up the speed. Her eyes are
staring at me, as her thighs are starting to slap
against me. She starts to grunt and growl like an
animal. I hear some other sounds and I realize they are
coming from me. Nothing is said, and there is nothing
tender.
We are like two animals fucking as fast we can, our
need driving us further and further. Sweat is pouring
down her face; the hairs on her head are dark with
perspiration as they stick to the side of her face. The
look on her face is one of animal lust I am sure my
face looks the same. My grunts, her screams and the
slapping of our bodies copulating is deafening.
Just when I thought I couldn't go any faster we kick it
into another gear. I started to feel my balls tighten
up; I knew it was going to be big. Just as I was
approaching bliss, she slams herself down on me hard
and she explodes yet again, her cunt gripping my cock
like a vise. This was enough to send me over the edge
as we both screamed and erupt into orgasm. My cock
spews more sperm than I think is possible. I feel ten
spurts flowing out of me, the jism starts to flow out
of her vagina and leak over my lap.
Once we finally stopped cumming we slump into each
other. For five minutes all you could hear was the
sound of us breathing as though we had just ran a
marathon. She finally pulls back and smiles at me, she
replaces my duck tape cover to my mouth. She cleans me
up; pulls my pants up, and re-buttons my shirt. She
gets dressed in a hurry, and she apologizes for leaving
me like this but that she will call the police on the
way out. She again thanks me for the year's working for
us and with wink says, "And remember you had no
choice... If that knowledge is ever needed."
I heard her leave the floor. I looked at the clock and
it was past 3:00. I must have dozed off when the police
finally arrive. As they come in and wake me up I wake
up in real life as well. Again the sheets were a mess
and I felt like hell but immensely satisfied... This
machine was going to make my time here incredibly
enjoyable...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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