Dream or Fantasy?

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Dream or Fantasy?Dean and Rachel lay in bed,they were facing each other because neither of them could lay on their backs.They had spent the at The Monastery of Repentance having been accused of being fornicators and no matter what they said in their own defence ,it just wasn’t good enough.They had both suffered a bare bottom spanking while laying over the knee of a middle aged Monk called Master Deaglan.After the spanking they had both been whipped by the Monk with a thick strap.Dean and Rachel were really sore now,but as always it was a huge turn on watching each other being spanked and flogged,the sex was always great afterwards.As Dean and Rachel lay there they discussed whether they thought the Monk,who ordered them to call him Master,got turned on spanking and whipping their bare bottoms.”Of course he got turned ,” Dean said,” I get turned on just looking at your sexy ass.””Oh,yeah,so if he got turned on looking at me ,I wonder did he get turned on looking at you and puting you over his knee?” Rachel asked,already knowing the answer.She reached out and without warning,squeezed Dean’s very sore bottom.”Owwww,fuck! ” Dean yelled.Rachel laughed,” I see the Master done a good job on us both.”They began to kiss and then had sex while lying on their sides.Dean ran his hands all over Rachel’s sexy body.She went into a hard orgasm feeling him deep inside her.”If only the Master could see us now,he would probably take the strap to the both of us again,” Rachel said,bursting into laughter.”Fuck him,lets just fuck each other all night,” Dean said,wishing she would stop talking about the Monk with the strap .Dean had wanted so much to punch the Monk when he saw Rachel over his knee,but he knew if he had done both she and he would be much more trouble,he had to bear the indignity of watching the Monk grinning with pleasure as he brought his hand down on Rachel’s bare bottom.Further indignity was in store as Dean lay over the Monk’s knee,bare bottom exposed.He could feel the Monk touching and groping his bottom before spanking him.Afterwards the look on the Monk’s face said it all,he was bahis firmaları most definitely very much aroused.After the sex Rachel and Dean were very tired.Dean watched as she Rachel fell into a deep sleep.He lay there for a short while ,he couldn’t get the image of the Monk with the strap out of his mind…’fucking pervert’ he said to himself and then began to drift off to sleep.Suddenly his eyes were open and he looked in horror at the figure standing at the end of the bed. He couldn’t make out a face,the figure was wearing a long habit and had the hood pulled up over it’s head.Dean opened his mouth to yell or alert Rachel,but no sound came out.The image at the foot of the bed said nothing.Dean couldn’t see a face,there was just a black mass under the hood. Then the figure raised a hand and the sheet covering Dean and Rachel was thrown of the floor.Dean felt exposed,he was naked,so was Rachel;she still seemed to be sleeping soundly.Dean could feel his heart racing and watched in horror as the image came silently to his side of the bed,now Dean could make out a face,it was the face of the Monk who had spanked and whipped them earlier that day.Dean tried to move,but something was holding him to the bed.The Monk reached out his hand and Dean felt his erect penis being grasped firmly.”you still have not learned a lesson,you dirty boy,” the Monk said.Dean could only watch as the Monk began to masturbate him,then the Monk produced the strap and began to whip Dean on his thighs,Dean wanted to yell,but still he could not.Then Rachel was on top of him,they were making love,her soft,smooth body writhing on his.Then the Monk appeared again ,Dean tried to warn Rachel but he couldn’t speak.He could watch in horror as the Monk raised the strap and brought it down on Rachel’s bare bottom,then the strap came down on her back,the Monk was grinning,the blows from the strap seemed to not affect Rachel,she was still riding his hard cock.Dean watched the Monk slip his hand under his long habit and begin to touch himself.As Rachel rode Dean the Monk was masturbating himself,there was a sinister kaçak iddaa look of pleasure on the Monk’s face.”You will call me Master,” the Monk suddenly said to Dean.”Yes,Master,oh yest,Master,” Rachel suddenly blurted out.”Call me Master,boy,I will will bring the cane to bear on your posterior”,the Monk said.”Master,Master…you are a fucking pervert!” Dean said.Rachel kept riding him,she was working into an orgasm,she was panting loudly and all the time the Monk stood there,pleasuring himself,every now and again he would whip Rachel on her bottom with the strap.The Rachel was lying on her back and Dean found himself on top of her,pumping her with his hard cock.He was very aroused and wanted to fuck her so hard.He turned his head as the Monk brought the whip down ,hard,on his bare bottom.”Fuck!” Dean yelled, “Stop this…Rachel wake up,he is here,” Dean yelled,but Rachel was moaning and screaming.”Fuck me harder,fuck me harder,ever so hard,pleeeease!!” Dean felt the strap on his bare back,bottom and thighs.”Give it to her good and hard,boy,I know you have the stamina to go all night,give it to her,make her orgasm like she never has before,” the Monk was saying.”Master,make him fuck me harder,come on,harder,please Master make him fuck me harder!” Rachel was screaming out.The Monk brought the strap down on Dean’s bottom again;” You heard her boy,take her hard!”Then Dean and Rachel were in the shower,touching each other,she cuppedhis still erect penis in her hand and began to masturbate him as he touched her and kissed her.The warm water was cascading over their naked firm,young bodies.Then they were dragged by the Monk back into the bedroom,their bodies still wet and glistening.Dean and Rachel,was it a dream or a fantasy?.Rachel and Dean were now bending over the end of the bed.Dean looked at Rachel,she smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid,just take it,you can do it lover,I want you to take it!”Dean wondered what she meant.Something made him turn his head and he saw the Monk hitching up his long,flowing habit.Dean gulped in amazement,the Monk had exposed his long,thick erect penis kaçak bahis and was standing directly behind Rachel.Dean couldn’t move.”This is what she wants,boy,a good ,big cock inside her,” the Monk said as he inserted his penis into Rachel ,taking her from behind.She screamed and moaned with excitement.”Please,Master ,fuck me ever so hard!” she yelled.Dean watched as the Monk began to build into a rhythm,pleasuring Rachel and indeed himself.As Dean watched he felt the Monk’s hand slide over on to his bottom and gently pa it.”Don’t worry boy,you will be next”,the Monk said.”No,please,no,Master,I couldn’t take that…please”,Dean protested.The Monk smiled”Take it,you will take it,” Rachel said suddenly “If I have to take then you should too,”she continued.Dean watched in horror as the Monk withdrew his hard penis from Rachel and moved behind him.”Now,boy,I am sure that I will get far more pleasure from this than you will,” the Monk said grinning.”Fuck him hard,like you done to me,Master,” Rachel said out of breath.Dean couldn’t move,he braced himself and felt the tip of the Monk’s penis exploring,searching for an opening,then he gasped as he felt the hard penis slide inside him.Dean felt the Monk’s hand grasp his waist and pull him backwards,the penis went deeper.Dean yelled out,Rachel giggled.”Oh,yes,this feels good,oh yes,you naughty boy,you have taken Rachel from behind enough times,now it is your turn!” the Monk said as he thrust his hips forward and used his legs to kick Dean;s legs further apart/”Please,please stop,oowww!” Dean pleaded.”Call me Master,boy; oh yes!” “Master,please stop,please,oh fuck,fuck..pervert!” Dean yelled.He heard the Monk laugh ,a sinister laugh while Rachel giggled.She was watching everything.Dean jumped out of bed.The light came on.”Are you ok,lover? ” Rachel asked,alarmed.”Yeah,fuck,I had a nightmare,” Dean replied”Well it’s over now,do you want to tell me about it?” Dean sat on the side of the bed,he looked down,at his erection.”You must have had a wet dream,please tell me,you are very sexy,”Rachel said.Dean looked at her,”maybe another time.””I will pout until you tell me,” Rachel protested.Dean lay next to her and told her everything,it was still fresh in his mind,it would be for sometime because Dean was unsure whether he had a dream or whether it was a fantasy!

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