All sounds a bit crazy, but read on!
My first experience with this was a few months back. I was in a state. You know the one, when you’re desperately hungry for the attentions of a supreme Dominant to spank away the day and tease you into oblivion. I had been perusing naughty images online and reading even naughtier short stories while writing new ones in my head, until I finally reached a point where I could no longer keep my eyes open and fell asleep.
It was as I was waking that I felt him. He was laying on top of me kissing my neck.
(One of my most favorite places to feel lips is upon the side of my neck. I’m convinced I was once the victim of a sensuous, romantic vampire sometime in the distant past).
Anyway, there I was, half asleep and half awake and this marvelous Dominant was having his way with me. Actually – all kinds of ways with me. Sigh. It was heaven. When I was fully awake I knew it had been a vivid lucid dream, the result of which was a spring in my step for the rest of the day. (I have tried to recreate the experience, without success).
About two days ago something similar happened. Similar but different.
I have been in communication with a brilliant, sexy, seductive, alluring (need I go on?) Dominant, and there I was, minding my own business sleeping quite peacefully thank you, when I felt him floating above me. I was sure it was him. Go ahead – call me crazy – but it was as if I was sensing it was him.
Unlike my lucid dream he didn’t have his wicked way with me. He guided me to have my own wicked way with myself – murmuring in my ear – instructing me and painting erotic pictures in my mind through his ardent whispers. It was an intense, incredibly romantic experience and oddly, it didn’t feel like a dream.
What was it? Astral projection? A figment of my imagination brought about by wishful thinking? Or was it indeed just a dream, lucid or otherwise?
The fact that he was not sleeping while I was engulfed in this extraordinary episode suggests that it couldn’t possibly have been him. Doesn’t it?
You tell me — would love to hear all comments and thoughts.
I will go ahead and get this out of the way first: I am jealous 🙂 But…..you know, there are some things that happen that we cannot explain. Actually, there are many things that we cannot explain when it comes to sensuality, imagination, attraction…..the mind and body are fascinating. I will say that you must have an irresistible quality in you to rouse a Dominant of such intrigue from His self-imposed slumber 😉
Ooooh… well thank you. An irresistible quality? What a delightful compliment. I think, when I lay down to sleep tonight, I will request another visit. Both experiences were really quite extraordinary and I do feel blessed to have had them.
While I tend to dream a lot, both sexy dreams and regular ones, I’ve never experienced what you have described. Sounds fantastic!
It was fantastic. Both times. I keep hoping either or both will happen again— soon!
I hope so too then you can blog about it. 🙂
xo
Smiles.
I’ve played with such concepts ~ maybe even experienced them but who knows for sure? Gandhi? Jesus? Who really knows for sure?
Interestingly enough, I had an experience just a couple of weeks ago. So real – so intense – so fabulous. Perhaps I have attracted a Dominant energy who has taken pity on this wayward sub who is sadly living without—!
The book, The Art Of Dreaming, by Carlos Castenada, records similar happenings. Such a book, though, must be read with a grain of salt. Carlos is known to tell a tall one now and then. But the gist of what he is saying, is always the gist of truth ~ many believe…
Hello – nice to hear from you and thank you for this information. It’s very odd – but not frightening. I have had two different types of experience. One in which I lift out of myself – a sort of tingling rushes through my body, grows in strength, and then I feel myself floating.
The other – the visit from an Astral Lover (for lack of a better label) I do feel the tingling but it’s minimal, and the experience is exceptionally real. Unlike a dream the details don’t fade over time.
It’s all very fascinating, but quite frankly I would much prefer the real thing… 🙂