Her image blurred in Dean’s peripheral vision, as he eyes dead locked with Sam’s innocent return. Allie found her normal spot of torment, the drea...ed corner. She cursed under her breath, as the cold fear crept up every inch of her spine. Her head reeled with the rush of fear pulsating through her. Was he going to punish her? Would he understand? Did he need her too? The questions compounded the situation, making her toes dig into the cool cherry wood flooring. “Waiting.” Dean spurt, freeing. “Now if you take this off,” he says as he pushes me so my head is by the headboard of the bed and my feet on the other end, “I’m going to have to punish you...severely.” I sense my dad leave the room and return quickly, starting to tie me in a spread eagle position with what I’m assuming are his silk ties. He leaves again, I’m assuming for some lube and condoms. When I hear the door creak open again I start wiggling on the bed, doing the best I can to entice my dad to fuck me senseless, to make. I watched as the dragons dropped from the sky. I’m ... I’m not sure how many. At least six. Maybe as many as ten. It is so strange ... to view...”“Yes,” Caniferd interrupted impatiently. “I know the limitations. A dream within a dream. How did they push the dragons back? How did they survive?”“He wanted to run,” Isanto wheezed, his words coming between his gasps of breath. “So badly. He wanted to flee. To run from them. I forced him to stay. I pressed him to stay. At the end ... at the end, I. He replied back. “Great, leave the door open a crack, have a pillow down on the floor, on your knees, and only be in your boxer at exactly 8:30 pm; see you then.” My heart was racing; it was 7:55 pm, I quickly went down to the hotel bar and got a whisky sour. I drank down to clam my nerves. I did as he instructed and left the door a crack, and I was on my knees at 8:27 pm. A few minutes passed, I thought I might have been ghosted when I heard two voices talking in the hallway, and the door.
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