46 [M4F] #Online The Story of Us, You, Submission and That One Naughty Picture
It’s happened before. I have a dream, it’s vivid, I wake up and write it down, then the dream becomes reality. It happened five times before. Two were just about running into people. One was about getting in a fender bender. Two were about finding dynamic partners on here.
For the two that were about finding partners for a TPE dynamic on this site, the dreams fleshed out how the women looked, what their first posts to me were and how long each of the dynamics would last. The dreams were easily 95% true, down to the number of weeks they would last.
Needless to say, I trust these dreams so I’m going to just lay out what this latest one was, who you are and how this all begins (not ends).
You start by reading this on your cell phone, at home. You were bored. When you read it you smile to yourself because this has happened to you too. You know that you want to say that when you message me right off the bat but you also want to get my attention so you send me a pic of your immediately after I respond. You’ve done this before but your dynamics have never lasted longer than six months. This time, you say to yourself, as you message me — will be different.
The dream shows us talking. It goes really well. I tell you about all the things I want to control in you. How you smell, what you wear, your nails, your clothes, the mind control submission audio I’m going to record for you. This is all in our first convo and as we go down the list I realize that this control you want to give up is exactly what I want to take.
You hate carrots you tell me. Me too. This is insanity!
You live on the West Coast. Or at least West of Chicago. It was fuzzy during this part of the dream but I know you aren’t from Texas or Florida.
We decide to enter into a dynamic. It goes on for six months and then we meet in person. It’s fireworks. We experience everything we played with online and then some. Then we see each other every month for the next six months. This goes on for another six months.
When it’s been eighteen months we have a horrible fight that is my fault and I’m sorry about it but even though I apologize you can’t move past it. So we end things. After 18 glorious months.
You still hate carrots. Even in despite of me.
What do they say: better to have entered into a TPE dynamic for 18 months then never entering into a TPE dynamic at all?
Ah dreams.