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My dearest /d/,

I've come today to share with you a story inspired by a dream I had just the other night. The details of it are becoming less clear and I want to document it here, at least temporarily in hopes that it may imprint of bit of remembrance upon me by doing so.

First I'd like to apologize for the poor wording of this story or any overlooked grammatical issues therein. I'm typing this as I go in Wordpad and working off memory of my dream. Please understand that after waking, I could recall the dream's every event with perfect clarity and that the dream itself seemed very much real, very vivid. I would've been better to write this then but time got away from me.

The dream started at some sort of social gathering - a party or something similar. It's rare that I would ever attend such a thing but it seemed to be enjoyable nonetheless. I was keeping mostly to myself, saying hello to those people that I knew and whatnot until a girl about my age (early 20s) approached me. She was short with a fit build and short blonde hair about to the middle of her neck. She was modestly dressed but seemed to come up with all the precision and intention of a jungle cat. I'm typically very wary of people and in my dream was no different. I watched her come up to me and saw her eyes meet mine, neither of us looking away. She didn't ask my name and I didn't ask hers and very shortly we were engaged in a conversation. She was asking quests about me, typical ice-breaking fare but I had the feeling as though she was digging for something... Trying to get me to expose something like a tactician trying to find their enemy's weakness. I replied in short and carefully phrased answers. She was no enemy, I knew this much but wasn't about to give up whatever she was looking for.
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This continued for some time and the party continued to go on around us. My answers remained much the same in style and where I think most would have got annoyed with such a defense mechanism, she seemed to continue unhindered. Then something happened that I couldn't have predicted. I don't know if she had got what she was looking for or was just taking a chance but a sly grin crawled across her lips as she stepped closer to me. I don't think our eyes had ever moved during the entire interrogation but her eyes seemed different now. I continued to watch her, making no attempt to pull away.

"So..." She said softly, considering that we were still in a crowded room. "How about I ride you?"

I think it's necessary to express how difficult it is to make me flinch. I've grown up in the media era and television and the internet have desensitized me to violence and almost every depravity known to man... But this suprised me. For the first time my eyes wandered and I looked about the room, careful to not draw attention as I considered her question.

She continued, though her expression and tone remained unchanged. "Come on... Don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about."

Of course I knew what she was talking about! Or at least, I thought I did. That grin stayed glued to her lips as I gave her a curious expression and she replied by shaking her head. "Not like that."
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I can't remember how I came to the realization, but I knew what she was talking about. She had somehow cut through my defenses and was playing off the deviant desires in my heart... The same ones that have associated me with you good people of /d/.

I took her arm lightly and she didn't seem to mind as I moved us to a cleared room in the back of this building we were in. It was dark and empty save a pool table between us and the door. We seemed to resume our former positions, standing just across from one another and staring in to each other's eyes.

"What are the terms?" I asked flatly, like this was some of business transaction... Truth was I was still somewhat unsure of how to proceed and this was the most direct way to expose her intentions.

She seemed more casual now, knowing that her prey had been caught and had little chance of escape. Her answer was as to-the-point as my question. "Well, I figured I'd fit you with a bridle and reins and you'd carry me home down Main Street."

I didn't know how she had figured it out... Maybe she hadn't and like I said, was just taking a risk. Whatever the case, by now she would've known either way from my expression and body language. The kinks that I try so hard to keep secret would be easily given up by the way I shifted my weight or averted my eyes.
>> Anonymous
This was around the time that I started to wake up and so the dream began to segment and become broken in places. I'll try and relate what I can remember and what I've pieced together.

The next thing I remember is that we were out of that room but in one very similar. We were both still fully dressed though I remember standing before her as she paced about me, as if measuring me with her eyes.

"Hands behind your back." She said abruptly, a pair of leather-padded handcuffs in her grasp. I looked towards her sharply, obviously in disagreement with the suggestion. Her weight shifted feet and she looked to me with a frank expression. She stepped closer and I think this was the first time we had touched as her palm rested gently against my chest. "A moment ago you agreed to let me ride you in public and now you're going to argue over handcuffs?"

I paused and swallowed uneasily... She was right. I nodded in resignation and moved both hands behind my back. Without any pause she deftly slipped behind me and I could feel the leather-bound steel close about my wrists. Even though this was a dream, it felt incredibly real and a shiver ran across my spine... This wasn't the first time I'd been handcuffed (in a dream or reality), rather it was the realization that from this point, I was committed to this.
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cool story bro
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She moved away, not far from me and returned with what looked like a wild mess of leather and steel. I could have moved or pulled away but I felt helpless as I felt her slip the harness over my head, the leather tickling my skin and the cold steel rings quickly perking my attention. I tried to watch her, standing idle as straps were fitted across my cheeks, over the bridge of my nose, under my chin and past my ears. The steel rings held each strap connected to the next and I could imagine the way my face looked as she finally stepped infront of me and slipped a bit beyond my teeth, keeping my jaw open. My breathing was already heavy but my heartbeat was slow and I could feel it all in vivid detail. She began to pull the straps tight, buckling each behind my head and now I was truly helpless against any immediate future but the one she had planned. As she was closing these last buckles I could feel her lean in behind me until her lips were centimetres from my ear... I could feel her breath and the warmth of her body as she whispered softly, "good boy..."

My knees had nearly buckled at that simple utterance but I managed to keep my feet until instructed to kneel. I dropped to one knee and felt her body climb on to my back. Her legs slipped between my bound arms and body, wrapping themselves across my stomach as her hands picked up the short leather reins that were securely attached to the harness about my head. She was able to apply enough of her weight to the reins to suggest a direction of travel and enough still to make it uncomfortable to resist said direction... This was it.
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Unfortunately I was very close to waking at this point and a good portion of the dream was lost from this point. The next thing I remember clearly is as follows:

We had arrived outside of her home and I could tell from a sort of residual feeling that we had gotten a good deal of strange looks on our journey. I kneeled once more as she slipped from her seat, exposing my back to the cool night's air. Unable to speak properly, I could only watch her questioningly as she stepped inside her home, standing in such a way as to express that I wasn't welcome inside. My eyes watched her still, pleading for an explanation but she offered none.

Instead, she shrugged lightly and looked to me. "This is as far as we go... You knew that." She said softly, carefully. The door closed in my face and I was left on her front step alone... I was still bound, still unable to speak and I remember thinking that the cover of night would help my journey home but that it would be... interesting nonetheless. Already though, my heart yearned for the girl who could see through me like glass, even if she wasn't real.

And this, my friends, is where I woke up. I hope this story has offered some sort of enjoyment and I thank you for allowing me to share it with you.

Random /d/ picture unrelated.
>> Anonymous
I wish I had dreams like that. Thank you.
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/d/ needs more ponygirls/guys.
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20/22 and the end, the last two pages are just covers and stuff.
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>>1176343

Thanks for your contribution. And to answer 1176283... I don't know. Like I said, it was pretty explicit in detail. Probably one of the most vivid dreams I've ever had.
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i've been looking for this thank you
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A little unrelated but you might find this interesting.

http://www.dreamviews.com/

Just a little info for lucid dreams and tips on remembering them.
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>>1176512

Thank you, I'll take a look. <3
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>>1176395

is there a second part ?
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>>1176704

Not that I know of
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>>1176512

The typical quality of posts on that forum is really terrible, and there is a lot of bad info there. Read 'Exploring the World of Lucid Dreaming' by Stephen LaBerge before you take anyone's advice. Piratebay has it in a torrent:

http://thepiratebay.org/torrent/4463461/OBE_-_NLP_-_Lucid_Dreaming
>> Anonymous
OP, I enjoyed that.

Please dream more for us.
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>>1177885

I'll do my best. I was hoping there may be some sort of continuation on this last night... So far no luck.

Thanks for the kind words. <3