Real Stories - July/August 2008

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I, of course, find it so difficult to find peace. And, in fact, sometimes my services are required again in the night, and She may reach out in Her sleep for Her comforter. I have to remain erect for this purpose, as I would hate for Her to be disappointed. When She finds it, She gives a slow sigh of satisfaction and pleasure, and I am once again held fast as Her fingers tighten around me like a wonderful poisonous spider subjugating its prey. What dreams She must have … but do I feature in them? She has never said.

As I said, I find sleep evasive. But I am strong, stronger than any of Her other subordinates would be if they were called upon to serve Her in this way I think. I manfully resist the temptation to masturbate … except for once …