Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
The other night, I dreamed I was lost in a big city. I’ve never really been to a city like the one in my dream, but it was late at night, yet the street lights made it brighter than the day. Neon signs flashed from windows, and crowds filled the street as I tried to figure out where I was and where I needed to go.
I felt so scared and unsure. I spun this way and that, and nothing looked familiar. Not the people around me or the street signs. Knowing I couldn’t just stand in one place, I picked a direction and started to walk. Big, calloused hands grabbed my elbows and pulled me towards an alley. Whoever grabbed me was wearing a hat pulled low over their face, and I couldn’t make out a single feature.
Lost In The Big City
Just as I opened my mouth to scream, the sound was silenced by the wail of a firetruck a few streets down. The man pulling me into the wet, smelly alley slammed me into one of those big green trash bins. “No one is a hero in the big city.” He growled in my ear and forced my pants down my legs. I screamed and screamed, but he was right; no one was coming. My hands pushed at his massive chest as I thrashed, but he was too powerful.
I got dizzy when he whipped me around and shoved me into the disgusting trash bin again. My head hit with a dizzying echo! Trying to think through the pain was the least of my problems as I realized he was unzipping his pants. “No! No, please!”
I bolted upright in my bed, panting with fear and covered in a layer of sweat. The dream was truly a nightmare. I’d never want any of that to happen to me, but… why was my pussy wet?
Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443