Un sueño muy erótico

After chatting and seeing each other through video calls for several days, I had a first dream related to all the things we like about domination and submission practices. She, the Beautiful Goddess (with her black hair), who dominates me, takes care of me, and I am her obedient submissive who adores her with madness, tenderness, and passion.

The first image I remember is with her sitting down, barefoot, wearing a long black dress that covered her to her knees, and me naked, defenseless, on all fours, kissing her feet with much love. I had my eyes closed because I felt even more defenseless. Licking each finger covered in chocolate sauce and each sector of those beautiful little pies, as if it were the most delicious treat I got to enjoy. I was playing there like a slutty who puts herself at the feet of her owner for the instinct of feeling safe and happy in that place.

She caressed me with her hands and a whip on my back. My temperature increased more and more between desire and excitement from living something so magical.

Her orders fulfilled my darkest, most intimate, and private desires.

She made me lie down on my back, and I felt her feet resting on my penis. My mistress was going to practice a foot job on me. I felt very excited, and she managed to warm me up more and more. That foot job was the best I ever experienced. She kept surpassing herself, and she told me to get down on all fours again so she could give me some lashes and a little spiking in my Booty that made me feel like I was in hell with my dominatrix.

Minutes later came the moment of bondage...

There, she tied me to a cross-shaped X. It was my first crucifixion. I couldn't see anything.

I felt whips, tickling tortures with feathers, and blows with fustas, and everything made me hotter and hotter.

Much pleasure. I wanted that moment not to end...

After half an hour, she took me away with my collar on and me walking on all fours to an old bed to tie me up and continue the exciting tortures...