It has been a long time since booze consumption. It feels like being tied to a torture rack and being seduced by Jennifer Aniston. Only I am not sure this is a dream or real. I am flat on my back tied by hands and feet. Jennifer sits astride my neck burying my face between her luscious naked thighs. Only I do not have any scotch to enjoy this fantasy . She rubs her pelvic bone so tenderly across my face, as I scream out in ecstasy.
This continues for hours upon hours. She orders me do not cum or you will feel my wrath. Her body arches and rises above my face and head. She then uncorks a bottle of Johnny Walker Black and pours the whole bottle of scotch down my throat. I begin to choke and cough as she uses her luscious thighs to strangle me. Then the loud ringing of my smoke detector woke me as I literally exploded into my nakedness.
TONY MIKE NERONE
5-06-10
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Reviewed by Darkest Angel
5/24/2010
Wow...what a dream! It is very provocative with very well written timing and detail. Great dream to have...I wish I had a dream like that....
Wow Tony, what a dream. Well told. I guess the only question that remains would be after all is said and done... while each of you sat at the edge of the bed glowing in the 'afterwards' was it good for you, was it good for Jennifer?
I truly enjoyed your short short story.
Cheers,
Dan
