Bottom Dream Novels & Stories

I could barely see from the light of the alarm clock, but I could just make out DJ standing by the side of the bed, clutching Woody doll to his chest. “Hey, Baby, what’s up?” Ashley whispered, moving off me carefully. “I had a bad dream,” DJ answered, sniffing loudly. “Shush, Baby, Jace’s sleeping. What was your dream about?” Ashley whispered as she moved to sit on the side of the bed, rubbing her hand over her face. “Bad guys came in and got us,” DJ answered, as he started to cry again. “It’s okay, Baby, no bad guys will come in here, you don’t need to worry about that. Come on, let’s get you back to bed,” Ashley whispered, standing up and taking his hand.

As Damon laid down back he murmured “not again pls” Lebotha was jarred awake by another nightmare, her heart pounding in her chest. The frightening images from her dream lingered in her mind - everything around her was dark and crumbling, and she was alone. She turned to see Damon sleeping soundly beside her, undisturbed by her abrupt awakening.

The stimulation from his large cock inside of me, the feel of his body against mine, the damn custom cologne. I came so hard that a scream tore through my lungs. My eyes flew open, and I remained still for a moment as I took in my surroundings. I was lying on my back, tugged safely in the warmest grey sheets. The ceiling above me was different, and so was everything else. I looked to my side and my breathing hitched. “You…” My voice shook as the subject of my dreams appeared real and solid before my eyes. Bottomless Grey stared back at me with a blank expression. His head propped onto one of his strong shoulders as he watched me intensely.

After we manage to watch a couple more movies, I start to feel myself drifting off and before I completely knock out, I managed to somehow reach the remote to shut the tv and everything else off. When I lift my head a little to look around the room and I notice everyone else is passed out laying along each other Trevor Hannah and Tyler are passed out among blankets and pillows on the floor in front of the tv and Destiney is cuddled up on the couch laying in my arms. I manage to slump down a little more without waking her and I then I finally let my eyes drift closed and I see myself with Destiney in the future and. I find myself dreaming of what it would be like coming home after long day of

She quivered beneath my touch, a whimper escaping her lips. In my dream, the act of BDSM was a dance of power and passion, a ritual that bound us together in a way that transcended the mundane. My cock, thick and hard, strained against the fabric of my pants, begging for release as I approached the bed where Elysia lay. She watched me with a mix of excitement and trepidation, her breaths coming quicker as I stood over her, the crop still in my hand.

Only four girls were present, sound asleep, a testament to the hour. As Rithanya prepared her bed, set her alarm for 7 am, and settled in, her thoughts began to cascade into her dreams. In her slumber, a vivid and unsettling dream took hold—a scenario where she entered an examination hall, slightly late, and was met with a room full of students fervently writing. The weight of time pressed upon her, and she struggled to finish her exam. The aftermath of her performance was a shock—she scored the lowest marks, her classmates mocked her, and her parents' disappointment was palpable. The dream painted a portrait of failure and humiliation that left Rithanya gasping for air as she jolted awake w

It barely reached mid-thigh. She slipped it on, the cool fabric sliding against her oversensitive skin. Then she climbed into bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. DarkVeil: Sweet dreams, little one. Tomorrow changes everything. She was too exhausted to question what that meant. Her eyes drifted closed, and within minutes, she fell into a deep, dreamless sleep. **** Across the estate, in his temporary bedroom, Damien Nightbane sat in a leather chair by the window, staring at his phone.

I tried to sleep, but my head wouldn't stop hurting. I woke up in the middle of the night feeling better and went downstairs to get something to eat. I found Caled lying on the living room couch. He was wearing sweatpants and was shirtless. I noticed he was holding the gold bracelet to his chest. That made me feel really bad. I shouldn't have been so rude to him. Looking at him there, in front of me, in a deep sleep, I wanted to touch him. I noticed that his breathing was starting to get strong and heavy. I knelt beside the couch and watched his face. The pained expression startled me. Was he having a nightmare? I almost freaked out when I heard him whisper my name. His hand went through his

He normally got back home early, what happened today? I still had to go through with my plan. I heard his footsteps as they got closer to the room. Laying back unto the bed, I struck a pose as I feigned sleep. One leg peeked out of the covers revealing a creamy thigh. The silk strap of my nightie slid down one shoulder, leaving it bare and inviting.

His smile reached his eyes when he said, "Lyanna, this is the birthday present that we've prepared for you." Surprise colored Lyanna's tone when she exclaimed, "I knew it! I knew that you didn't forget my birthday, Daddy! This is my first time receiving a present from you. I'm so happy!" The worry in my heart dissipated slightly. Although things hadn't gone as planned, at the end of the day, Lyanna was still happy. This way, she wouldn't be so upset when I took her away with me. However, the elated smile on Lyanna's face turned stiff when she unwrapped the present. It was an action figure of Amazingman with a card attached to it. It looked like a complimentary gift that was part of a kids' m