I Dream of Lindsey

The vision of My perfect face just doesnt leave your head. My voice is always whispering sweet nothings over and over. Its almost like you cant escape Me. This beautiful thought has just rooted itself so deeply in your mind, daily worship is no longer enough to provide you any satisfaction. Clearly you start the day already yearning for Me, its apparent to Me that you need Me in your dreams. True 24/7 worship. As you close your eyes and go to bed, My words echo in your head. Are you really stroking right now? Is this all just a dream? it feels so real. Confused but aroused more than ever, you dont ask questions, you just obey. Stroking to dream Lindsey is sensual, almost caring. Theres a warmth to My voice and a softness to My movements. As you take a moment to appreciate this, you start to drip. The beginning of the end. Soon youll wake to a warm sticky puddle and for the first time as you wake, youll thirst for Me in a way that fills you up with sultry passion, instead of feeling like you need Me to fill a void.