argento_occhi
May 18th, 2005, 08:31 AM
Ok, I usually don't pay all that much attention to my dreams and what they mean, but this one caught my attention.
I've only met my ex's new girlfriend once on the 2nd of May and we seemed to click almost instantly. She's 29, I'm 21. She's the first person older than me that I've clicked with, which might mean something. For simplicity, I'll call my ex G and his girlfriend J.
Anyway, I first dreamt this *thinks* first week of May. I either dreamt it twice, or had two serial dreams (I hope you get my meaning) -- the details of the first one are a bit sketchy.
So, we're in this house that has orange walls, black ceiling and what looks like a navy blue carpet. It's all lavishly done and everything, furniture, just an amazing house. For the first dream, most of what I remember is lying in bed together with J, getting very intimate (we're both bisexual and with G, all into BDSM). I remember that G is acting as our slave and he's sitting at the foot of our bed in chains. I remember that the only thing I called J was "My Pharaoh", knowing I was her Queen.
Anyway, second dream, about a week later (perhaps). We're in the same house. My best friend's mother is there in a newly acquired white bathroom, looking much older than she is now. she was sleeping in the bathroom for some reason. She had a large white bag in her hand which had some sort of ... something warm and liquidy in it. I retreat from the bathroom and enter the same orange walled room as in the first dream, finding my Pharaoh (J) lying on the bed. I remember going to lie next to her an we started making out. i can remember feeling it. Without going into all the sordid details, we had sex, basically, and dammit it was the best sex I've ever had. I remember that our bodies seemed to be merging together, not completely mind, but we were definitely forming a bond. I remember seeing G wandering from the room into the bathroom, looking sullen. We were ignoring him. After we'd finished, I remember her turning to me as we lay together on the bed. I remember saying, "You are my Pharaoh, and I'll love you for eternity." She replied with, "And you are my beautiful Queen," as she stroked my hair. I've never felt so happy and loved in a dream.
Now I'm wondering whether this means anything, or whether my mind's going funny. I don't usually dream about people I've just met. Then again, I usually don't make out with people when I first meet them either -- she was an exception (yes, weird relationship here: two Mistresses making out to frustrate their slave, and frustrate we did). So, any ideas?
Argent
I've only met my ex's new girlfriend once on the 2nd of May and we seemed to click almost instantly. She's 29, I'm 21. She's the first person older than me that I've clicked with, which might mean something. For simplicity, I'll call my ex G and his girlfriend J.
Anyway, I first dreamt this *thinks* first week of May. I either dreamt it twice, or had two serial dreams (I hope you get my meaning) -- the details of the first one are a bit sketchy.
So, we're in this house that has orange walls, black ceiling and what looks like a navy blue carpet. It's all lavishly done and everything, furniture, just an amazing house. For the first dream, most of what I remember is lying in bed together with J, getting very intimate (we're both bisexual and with G, all into BDSM). I remember that G is acting as our slave and he's sitting at the foot of our bed in chains. I remember that the only thing I called J was "My Pharaoh", knowing I was her Queen.
Anyway, second dream, about a week later (perhaps). We're in the same house. My best friend's mother is there in a newly acquired white bathroom, looking much older than she is now. she was sleeping in the bathroom for some reason. She had a large white bag in her hand which had some sort of ... something warm and liquidy in it. I retreat from the bathroom and enter the same orange walled room as in the first dream, finding my Pharaoh (J) lying on the bed. I remember going to lie next to her an we started making out. i can remember feeling it. Without going into all the sordid details, we had sex, basically, and dammit it was the best sex I've ever had. I remember that our bodies seemed to be merging together, not completely mind, but we were definitely forming a bond. I remember seeing G wandering from the room into the bathroom, looking sullen. We were ignoring him. After we'd finished, I remember her turning to me as we lay together on the bed. I remember saying, "You are my Pharaoh, and I'll love you for eternity." She replied with, "And you are my beautiful Queen," as she stroked my hair. I've never felt so happy and loved in a dream.
Now I'm wondering whether this means anything, or whether my mind's going funny. I don't usually dream about people I've just met. Then again, I usually don't make out with people when I first meet them either -- she was an exception (yes, weird relationship here: two Mistresses making out to frustrate their slave, and frustrate we did). So, any ideas?
Argent