Date: Sat, 19 Jun 2004 11:17:56 -0400
From: Hottie Girl <wetshvdpusy@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Dreams"

	I had been having these dreams lately. They were very erotic and sexual.
All were with me during different times in history or places. All were with
women too. It was to the point I was having trouble making love to my
husband anymore. I had never been with a woman for real only in these dreams
yet I found myself looking at women differently now. I was looking at them
as sexual objects and imagining them with me in different sexual scenarios.
It was to the point I was actually having trouble sleeping and would awake
moaning with my pussy soaked and in a cold sweat. I told my husband they
were just nightmares and he suggested I go see a therapist. I found one
online who was nearby and specialized in sleep disorders. I was apprehensive
to discuss the vivid dreams with some guy named James, but if it could help
me sleep better and improve things with Alex then all the better.

	Well wasn't I shocked when I entered the office of Dr. James Lassiter and
discovered he was actually a she and a most exotic she at that. She was tall
about 5'9", slender, blonde hair, nice big breasts whose nipples were
currently showing through her silk blouse and bra, and the most fantastic
well toned and tanned legs unbridled by pantyhose coming out of the bottom
of a quite short mini-skirt. "Hi I'm Dr. Lassiter but you can call me Jimmi.
My parents named me after my grandfather, she explained." "Uh I'm Vivian."
"Well then Sexy, how can I help you?" Now I know I'm good looking but this
woman just called me sexy. That was unexpected but welcomed. "Well I have
been having these dreams lately that I can't explain." I went on to briefly
explain my many dreams to her then gave her a much more detailed written
journal. Jimmi asked me to come back the next day for a longer appointment
and some alternative therapy. I was so struck by her I never even asked any
questions. But the next day, after I got back from the gym and a healthy
6-mile run, I found myself laying out some really sexy clothes to wear. I
started with a tiny sheer white g-string, a tight low cut cotton/spandex
belly shirt that showed plenty of cleavage and my well-toned abs then a red
spandex mini-skirt that barely covered my g-string and I finished it off by
pulling out my tallest pair of "come-fuck-me" heels. I checked my answering
machine when I got out of the shower. There was a message there from Jimmi
telling me that since I was her only appointment today if I wouldn't mind
meeting at her home and left directions. Normally I would be quite leery of
something like this but with this woman, and I am not sure why either, but I
think I would do just about anything she asked me to.

	Her house was way out in the country. The landmark she told me to look for
was a pair of large stone pillars with a steel arch bearing the initials
B-J-L. She said it stood for her grandfather Bartholomew James Lassiter. I
drove my Jeep up the long almost mile long drive up to a huge colonial style
mansion. I checked myself in the mirror and removed my hat. I had been
driving the Jeep with the top down and gave my long red hair a quick
fluffing up. The cool morning air had done wonders to my nipples in the
skintight shirt. It was just 8am when I knocked on Dr. Jimmi's door. When
she finally answered the door she was wearing a robe. It was a short version
of a Japanese Kimono and was silky and very sexy. "Hi there Viv, (I actually
hate it when people call me Viv, but once again I loved it coming from the
exotic creature) I just finished a pretty intense workout and was going to
hit the spa for a few minutes to loosen up my muscles. You are welcome to
wait out her for me if you wish." I shocked myself with what I said next,
"You know I myself worked out pretty hard and ran this morning already and
could use a whirlpool too. Do you mind if I join you?" "No not at all sexy."
There she went calling me sexy again. As we walked out onto the pool deck
where the Jacuzzi was I told her I didn't have a suit to wear. Turning
towards me she opened and dropped the kimono to the deck and was standing
there completely naked her long lean muscular body on display. She had a
perfect tan with no lines and also a perfectly shaved pussy. I could see her
large protruding thick pussy lips and even longer clit. God I can't believe
it but I was getting turned on looking at her. "Viv, we don't wear swim
suits around here anyway so if your going to join me you'll have to put on
the same suit I'm wearing, your birthday suit!" We broke out laughing as I
began to pull my top off. As I was wearing no bra my 36 C cups popped out my
nipples hard again, though this time I doubt it was from the cool air. Next
I bent over facing my ass toward her and unstrapped my 6-inch platform heels
and while still bent over I pushed down the skirt. I peeked between my legs
and saw her eyes were on me the whole time. I turned around and stood up
when I grabbed the string ties at the side of my g-string and pulled them
away from my shaved pussy and dropped them in the pile of clothes next to
me.

	"I see you share my passion for working out, she said as I dropped into the
water." "Yes, I said, six days a week. Plus I am a personal trainer." "Good,
good she said. Now I read your journal and I see you are really having five
separate dreams that tend to repeat themselves but with slight differences
each time. Start off by telling me about Gwenivere." "Okay I began, I was a
young sixteen-year-old handmaiden to Queen Gwenivere. I was responsible for
bathing, grooming and dressing her. King Arthur required she keep her body
devoid of hair except for the hair on her head. She required I shave and
bath naked with her. First I would shave her body then she would shave mine
then we would slip into the steaming water and wash eachother. We would
scrub eachother until one of us couldn't take it anymore and would pull
ourselves out of the water and sit on the edge of the tub. It was usually me
to go first. I would sit there while the queen would slip between my legs
and devour my young smooth pussy. Then after she made me cum we would trade
places and I would eat her dripping pussy until she screamed out in ecstasy.
Sometimes Gwenivere would have her sister over and I would be required to
bathe, groom and sexually service both of them."

	"Tell me about the Mobster's wife, Jimmi asked?" "Well I said I was working
as a prostitute for this Mob boss named Lucky DiMonico. I had had a bad
night and he brought me home to his house to fuck me himself. His wife
Milana was supposed to be away for the weekend. I had undressed to just my
g-string and sheer lace bra when she walked into the bedroom and started
screaming to get out. I started to gather my clothes when she yelled out,
"Not you slut!" I dropped my clothes and Lucky left the room. Milana ordered
me onto the bed as her sheer robe fell to the floor and her sexy naked body
was exposed, she climbed on the bed with me. She lay on her back and pointed
at her pussy, "I think you know what to do slut. Service me and make it good
or I'll give you back to my sweaty slob of a husband and you'll be back on
the streets tonight. You do good here and I will get you off of the street
and make you a respectable woman." Well I wasn't into women nor had I ever
done anything sexual with a woman but for a chance of getting off of the
street I'd certainly give it my best effort. I crawled up on the bed looking
into her eyes the whole time and still looking into her eyes I leaned down
and licked up from her asshole all the way to her clit. She was already
dripping wet and her aroma and flavor were quite intoxicating. I slid two
fingers into her sticky pussy and wrapped my lips around her stiff clit. It
took a while but I did bring her to what I think was a pretty amazing
orgasm. True to her word she made me second in charge of her three female
only massage parlors. Of course I was always available for the boss if she
needed me. She would often share me with the other mobster's wives and
daughters."

	"Okay Vivian, explain to me about the rich businessman dream, Jimmi asked."
"Well I started I was hired by a very wealthy London businessman who
traveled a lot to be his 13-year-old daughters personal assistant and
companion. The father hired me at his office, then he gave me keys to the
mansion and a map showing me the grounds as well as my room. The cabby
dropped me off with my suitcase and I unlocked the door and went in. I
called out but no one answered. Mr. Mullins had said I could use the
swimming pool and Jacuzzi whenever I wanted since their daughter Emily was
the only one who used it anyway. I found my room upstairs and put away my
things. I heard music playing and went to the window to look out. I looked
down by the pool and was shocked to see their 13-year-old daughter
sunbathing in a g-string and nothing else. She was on her back and her small
firm perky breasts were showing off their large erect nipples. My pussy
moistened looking at her like that. I slipped into my only bikini a rather
old and big one, but still my only one. I went downstairs and strode out
onto the pool deck towards Emily. "Hi I'm Vivian your new assistant. You
must be Emily?" "Yes I am and what in gods name is that you are wearing, she
asked?" "It's my bikini, I said." "Well it's big and ugly and on your body
you should be wearing something sexier." Then she stood and said, "Come with
me." Each time she said something, it was telling me to what do or how to do
something, she never asked me anything. Yet I followed her without question.
Upstairs and into her bedroom we went and she got into one of her drawers
and pulled out another bikini like hers. It was a g-string bottom only as
well. "From now on you will wear what ever I tell you or give you to wear!
Do you understand?" "Yes Ms. Mullins. I retorted. "Well babysitter, Emily
mocked, put it on, now!" Right there in front of her I stripped off my old
lady bikini and slipped on the g-string, then followed her outside again.
"Vivian, Emily started, do you like your job and what my daddy is paying
you?" "Yes Ms. Mullins I do." "Do you want to keep your job?" "Yes Ms.
Mullins, I answered yet again." "Do you know how to eat pussy Vivian?" "What
kind of question is that I retorted." "Answer the question you stupid bitch,
YES or NO!" "Yes, yes I have eaten pussy before." "Good she said, come over
here and eat my pussy then, NOW!" I scrambled over to her as she dropped a
towel on the pool deck for me to kneel on in front of her chaise lounge. I
pulled her bikini down revealing her perfectly bald pussy. It had no
protruding inner labia. It was the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen and
I wasted no time filling my mouth with it. Emily was quite wise in the ways
of pleasing a female and loved to give as much as receive female oral
pleasure. In another scenario Emily's mother came to visit her and Emily
made me please her mother and sometimes her other friends as well.

	"Vivian the pattern I see here is you like being controlled by wealthy
powerful women. Such as the New England spinster you wrote about who made
you wear nothing but crotchless panties under a really short mini-skirt and
would slip a wet finger into your pussy or ass whenever you were bent over
cleaning. I seem to remember she had you flashing in public and licking her
pussy or ass anytime she told you to."

	"Let's not forget the wedding. Where you were married but instead of
spending your wedding night with your new husband you were brought to a
swanky hotel where you new husband put you in the room and left. There in
the room was your new Mother-in-law your new husbands 15-year-old sister
naked and on the bed. His mom was wearing a strap-on and ordered you to
strip out of your wedding dress and assume the doggy position on the bed.
Slipping in behind you she savagely fucked your virgin pussy until you were
sore. The whole time you were eating his sister's pussy. But you say you
still had three orgasms through the ordeal. Later your husband told you he
married you as a gift to his mother and sister you were to be available to
service them or be fucked by them at anytime of the day or night."

	"In all of these scenarios, Jimmi began, I see you never once protest or
even complain as long as someone else is making all of the sexual decisions
for you. Is this correct Vivian?" "Yes I see your point, I do act
subservient in all of these dreams, don't I but I'm not that way in my real
life I don't think." "Let's see shall we. Jimmi said." Slipping out of the
water and sitting on the edge of the tub she pulled her legs back and ran
her fingers through her hot shaved pussy. "Looking me in the eye Jimmi
whispered, do you think my pussy is sexy Vivian?" "Yes, yes I do think it is
a sexy pussy." "Then get on you fucking knees and please your Doctor, NOW!"
Surprising even myself without hesitation I was on my knees in a flash in
the hot steamy water and buried my mouth in Jimmi's sexy tasty cunt. I had
never had any sexual contact with a woman outside of my dreams. But now I
felt as if my tongue was being guided by the knowledge learned from my
dreams as if I had lived it out for real before in another life or
something. I plunged three fingers into her overheated and drenched pussy.
She was screaming and thrashing around as I brought her to orgasm after
orgasm.

	I am now Dr. Jimmi's personal assistant and trainer. I live at her house
and unless told otherwise am forbidden from wearing clothes. As you can
probably guess things with Alex and I didn't work out since I know I am a
lesbian now. The End