Dreams

The tenticle man

Last night I saw a shooting star and I wished for pleasant dreams. Although I wished , my dream was not pleasant at all. Things are actually getting so crazy I don't know what is the real world and when I am sleeping anymore.

I awakened. Strapped to a table and my mother telling me that she loves me on her way out the door. A handsome man came towards me announcing his name was Victor. Who then began feeling me up. I then felt something snap itself to the table.

I wondered if I was a science project or something. Victor began cutting my clothes off of me. As I lay there confused, he exclaimed "Your mother was in debt and you're her most valuable item." I guess I can say I had a happy life and I have to be here in the place of my mother.

I laid on the table calmly. Victor then complimented my figure. I was flattered, I guess. He began giving me a sponge bath. The water was extremely hot the first time he squeezed the sponge on my body, causing me to arch my back. I saw Victor eyes roll back as this physiological reaction occurred.

Something else smacked the table. Once he started soaking me down I closed my eyes. To relish in the privileges young babies get when their mother cleans them. Suddenly I heard something slither across the floor. I swiftly sat up to try to see what was on the floor. However my restraints were too tight for me to move at certain angles.

Victor then started asking me simple questions like what's my favorite color? "Pink"  What do I like to do in my free time? "sing" Was I still a virgin? I hesitated to answer as I felt the table shift. Victor placed a blindfold over my eyes. He told me it would help with my fears.

I began stuttering. "Y-y-yes. No one has ever..." The once flat table is now horizontal and that familiar slapping on the table has once again occurred. He had began spraying me down with a gentle shower head. I felt all my fears wash away.

And then they came rushing back.  I felt the table incline. My fear of heights for everything but deadly. Victor told me not to worry, that he would take good care of me. I heard the sounds of a machine moving, and then I realized it was my legs being spread open.

I began to bite both of my lips to keep from excessively panting. Then I felt something wet and slimy graze me between my legs. His hands gentley grabbed my thighs. I let out a loud gasp. He reminded me my mother sold me to him, that I am now his property.

Attempting to stall for time I asked him did he even know my name. However my mother told him everything he needed to know about me. So the questions he asked me earlier just to see if I was honest. Victor began licking me and my private area. I felt myself trusting to pull away however I only made things worse.

Besides the fact that his tongue was making everything slippery down there I felt my body creating it's own moisture. My breast started tensing up.  My mouth has so much saliva that I could not keep from drooling.

I felt my body lowering into what I was hoping was the floor. Instead I had a horrific surprise. Victor placed his index and middle fingers inside of me, he began to wiggle and uncontrollably. Then he started rubbing his penis on my clitoris.

My mind was lost because it hurt yet it felt so good. When he pulled his fingers out I felt a thread of liquid follow behind it. He then told me that I was ready.

He position to table to where I was leaning back and told me to only look at him. I began breathing hard I didn't know what to do. He released my hands so that I may touch him and then he removed my blindfold. I open my eyes his piercing green eyes were staring back at me. he once again reminded me if I were to look at anything else in the room that his body will become jealous and things will get violent very quickly.

I knew he wanted a kiss as his chiseled body came towards me. This was my first kiss. I can't believe it's happening this way. I know nothing of this person, yet they know everything about me. I began shedding tears.

I felt Victor positioning to push through. I tried to find my happy place in the studio dancing and singing to make the pain easier. The pain was way more agonizing than I thought it would be. It was so hard for him to come in the heat released by legs only to push them over my head. What finally have worked for him to come in was that my legs were at his waist and he pulled them like they were wishbones.

I felt myself bury my head in his chest, and my nails into the back of his shoulders. I looked up at him and he told me that my mother said that my eyes were brown yet in this very moment they are hazel. I replied by softly saying," please."

Victor had become a lion without nourishment. Tearing into me like a ravaged beast. I know I thought it was no longer my own but I held up my end of the promise. I only saw him. His long black hair, the cuts and bruises on his skin, his sad green eyes. why am I here?

The moment I was able to tolerate his beast like behavior, he began to make love to me. He'd expressed that no one else was allowed to even think about them. With him fixated on my breast I had no part of him to look at. so I looked at the mirror in front of us and in order to catch a glimpse of his head instead I saw a snake like feature at my backside.

I gasped, I panicked,and I freaked out. He screamed out," I told you only me!" "I tried." I cried. As my body got hoisted in the air. The snakes attached themselves to me and suspended me in the air.

I struggle with them for a while until they penetrated my body. I knew after that I was trapped. Due to them not having any heads at all I knew that they were not snakes, in fact they were tentacles. These slimy things coursed all over my body. I tried to stay calm.

I tried peacefully surrendering myself to the tentacles. Although all they wanted was to torture and torment me. I felt them wrapping themselves around my breast in a fashion that was so tight only popping pimples could compare. And with the tip of them they sway back and forth over my nipples.

My body was still warm and tender from Victor's beastly acts earlier. I was able to cope with his reasoning even though he gave me none, but these are a different story. I felt this doing with nothing but a meat stack for them to poke around. I began to cry due to the intense pain that I have endured. Just as I opened my mouth to scream out Victor's name one of them shoved themselves into my mouth.

My scream is now toned down to a muffle. There was nothing else I could do. My mouth was full, my vagina was sore, And there was no one here to save me. Just as I surrendered myself I felt a hot liquid pour over my body, and my gluteus was now under siege.

My body was not prepared for this. I did not want this. Still like I had no choice for other tentacles held my butt cheeks open as a fifth one rubbed it's way across my anal hole. It slowly moved in and the deeper it got the more I wanted to puke. I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head again.

By now, I know I must look like a pig. I'm drooling at the mouth. All of my holes are filled and I'm helpless. Every inch of me was covered in tentacles. I had thought I reached my limits until one started brushing across my foot in between my toes. That's when it happened.

I screamed out a huge O. I then opened my eyes to see the ceiling of my room. I realized it was just a dream. However my brother's pets python wrapped around me as I was sleeping. And my bed was... soaking... wet

           "My dreams are becoming                too real."