I know people who constantly have dreams and it can be hilarious to listen to their stories. I very seldom have dream recollection, but when I do they seem to be epic. I had this dream (nightmare) about a year ago and still remember it vividly.
I am a nude model. My most common jobs are in college classrooms posing for students taking drawing or painting classes but I take other random jobs such as being a model for body painters, standing nude in a garden during a party and acting like a statue, etc.
When I was 19 a female grad student at my college asked if I would pose nude for a bachelorette party. The girls attending, who were not artists, would be drawing me. It was more about them having a nude guy in their presence than it was about art. I said yes and it was fun. In more recent years Drink and Draw parties have become more common. Usually these are retail stores and mostly women go in and the group all chooses a painting from a wall of samples and they recreate it. It would be something like a bouquet of flowers. A different variation of these businesses is to have a nude male model and the women get loose while drinking and make a lot of suggestive comments, flirt with the model, and laugh at the results of their experience with "art." The woman are not allowed to touch the model.
When I was younger I modeled for a couple events like these that were private parties and the women got raunchy and were giving me hand jobs and sucking me in front of their friends. It wasn't a bad set up getting paid to be sexually satisfied.
The time I had a nightmare it was about one of these drink and draw parties. This one was unlike any I had ever modeled for. When I was posing for a drawing class at a community art center a woman approached me after class and asked me if I would model at a Drink and Draw for her friend's 30th birthday party. The woman was gorgeous and I said yes.
The day arrived and I drove to the address she had given me. It was an oceanfront home. I don't live near the beach, but in our dreams we dream. I rang the bell and the beautiful woman answered. I was there half an hour before the guests arrived. She wanted it to be a surprise. She showed me a large room that was set up with a platform where I would stand and there were canvases, etc. for the ladies.
Next she brought me to a small den and said to go ahead and get comfortable and she would come and get me. I was playing games on my phone when she came back to bring me to the party.
The women were all the most amazingly beautiful females I had ever seen. They seemed to like what they saw when I walked into the room and the flirting began. After half an hour or so of drawing the hostess told the guests we were moving outside for part 2. She hadn't told me about a second part so I had no idea what was going on.
The women all took off their clothes, leaving very skimpy bikinis barely covering their huge breasts and Brazilian waxes. I was lead by hand out to the beach where the women surrounded me and before I knew it I was tied to a tall pole. They started playing with my cock and balls and licking my nipples. I was really getting turned on.
The women all took off their bikinis. Their bodies were absolute perfection. Then I saw several of the women were putting on strap-on dildoes. It looked like the smallest one was 9" and the others were longer and thicker.
I was released from the pole, but moved to another area where I was put in shackles with my feet spread about 3' and my arms out to my sides. I was exposed front and back. The women were surrounding me. Now instead of flirting and making suggestive comments they were making it quite obvious they hated men. The playful touches were replaced by yanking, squeezing, pinching, biting, and scratching.
As I was feeling the pain on my front side, I felt my ass burn when the first dildo plowed into me without warning. There was no foreplay to prepare me for the invasion. The woman who was fucking me told me this group of ladies had all been cheated on by their husbands. She whispered in my ear that all men are alike and think they are God's gift to women, but no more.
I felt the dildo slide out of my hole and it was immediately replaced with a larger one. I had been fucked by well hung guys, but not that big. As I was being impaled from behind my front side was getting attacked, too. The dildo left my ass and then I felt fire when an even longer and thicker one penetrated me. I had my eyes closed and was screaming in pain. Then I heard a voice right in my face tell me to open my eyes. I did as I was told and saw the woman who had hired me to model. Her beautiful face started changing. It was like it was melting away, revealing an ugly wrinkled hag. Her perfect breasts deflated before my eyes and began to sag lower and lower. I glanced around and the same thing was happening to all of the women.
The hostess lifted a huge knife up to my face and asked if I wanted to say good bye to my cock and balls before she cut them off. I looked down and I was fully erect and then I shot my load and it went right into her face. She got angry and brought the knife down with violent force. Just as it touched the top of my penis I woke up moaning and sweating.
I am a nude model. My most common jobs are in college classrooms posing for students taking drawing or painting classes but I take other random jobs such as being a model for body painters, standing nude in a garden during a party and acting like a statue, etc.
When I was 19 a female grad student at my college asked if I would pose nude for a bachelorette party. The girls attending, who were not artists, would be drawing me. It was more about them having a nude guy in their presence than it was about art. I said yes and it was fun. In more recent years Drink and Draw parties have become more common. Usually these are retail stores and mostly women go in and the group all chooses a painting from a wall of samples and they recreate it. It would be something like a bouquet of flowers. A different variation of these businesses is to have a nude male model and the women get loose while drinking and make a lot of suggestive comments, flirt with the model, and laugh at the results of their experience with "art." The woman are not allowed to touch the model.
When I was younger I modeled for a couple events like these that were private parties and the women got raunchy and were giving me hand jobs and sucking me in front of their friends. It wasn't a bad set up getting paid to be sexually satisfied.
The time I had a nightmare it was about one of these drink and draw parties. This one was unlike any I had ever modeled for. When I was posing for a drawing class at a community art center a woman approached me after class and asked me if I would model at a Drink and Draw for her friend's 30th birthday party. The woman was gorgeous and I said yes.
The day arrived and I drove to the address she had given me. It was an oceanfront home. I don't live near the beach, but in our dreams we dream. I rang the bell and the beautiful woman answered. I was there half an hour before the guests arrived. She wanted it to be a surprise. She showed me a large room that was set up with a platform where I would stand and there were canvases, etc. for the ladies.
Next she brought me to a small den and said to go ahead and get comfortable and she would come and get me. I was playing games on my phone when she came back to bring me to the party.
The women were all the most amazingly beautiful females I had ever seen. They seemed to like what they saw when I walked into the room and the flirting began. After half an hour or so of drawing the hostess told the guests we were moving outside for part 2. She hadn't told me about a second part so I had no idea what was going on.
The women all took off their clothes, leaving very skimpy bikinis barely covering their huge breasts and Brazilian waxes. I was lead by hand out to the beach where the women surrounded me and before I knew it I was tied to a tall pole. They started playing with my cock and balls and licking my nipples. I was really getting turned on.
The women all took off their bikinis. Their bodies were absolute perfection. Then I saw several of the women were putting on strap-on dildoes. It looked like the smallest one was 9" and the others were longer and thicker.
I was released from the pole, but moved to another area where I was put in shackles with my feet spread about 3' and my arms out to my sides. I was exposed front and back. The women were surrounding me. Now instead of flirting and making suggestive comments they were making it quite obvious they hated men. The playful touches were replaced by yanking, squeezing, pinching, biting, and scratching.
As I was feeling the pain on my front side, I felt my ass burn when the first dildo plowed into me without warning. There was no foreplay to prepare me for the invasion. The woman who was fucking me told me this group of ladies had all been cheated on by their husbands. She whispered in my ear that all men are alike and think they are God's gift to women, but no more.
I felt the dildo slide out of my hole and it was immediately replaced with a larger one. I had been fucked by well hung guys, but not that big. As I was being impaled from behind my front side was getting attacked, too. The dildo left my ass and then I felt fire when an even longer and thicker one penetrated me. I had my eyes closed and was screaming in pain. Then I heard a voice right in my face tell me to open my eyes. I did as I was told and saw the woman who had hired me to model. Her beautiful face started changing. It was like it was melting away, revealing an ugly wrinkled hag. Her perfect breasts deflated before my eyes and began to sag lower and lower. I glanced around and the same thing was happening to all of the women.
The hostess lifted a huge knife up to my face and asked if I wanted to say good bye to my cock and balls before she cut them off. I looked down and I was fully erect and then I shot my load and it went right into her face. She got angry and brought the knife down with violent force. Just as it touched the top of my penis I woke up moaning and sweating.