Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order.
This story describes the "Wet Dream Machine". Mistress Alexis X uses it to perform orgasm tease and denial during overnight sessions with sleeping clients. Her clients don't realize that she can use her machine to influence their behavior even after they awaken.
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Sophia was Mark's neighbor. At twenty one years old she was stunning. She had a dark complexion with long black hair that she often wore braided. She was short at five foot two inches and slim.
Her breasts were large. Mark suspected they were augmented but he would never ask her. Mark lived in the apartment across the hall from Sophia. Compared to Sophia he was old. Divorced at thirty one years old he feared he had no chance with Sophia.
Sophia was carrying her groceries down the hall to her apartment. She was wearing loose running shorts and a tight, dry fit tee shirt. She was struggling to carry all the bags at once. Mark had just opened his door and said, "Sophia may I help you?"
Sophia said, "Oh hi Mark. Yes please."
He rushed over to her and took as many bags as he could. He followed her to her door and she got her keys out. After opening the door she said, "You can just put the groceries on the counter. She invited him to sit down and visit for a while. Her skin glowed and her body was perfect.
Mark sat down on the end of Sophia's couch. As Sophia put her groceries away she said, "Would you like something to drink?"
Mark worried that she was just being polite and he didn't want to overstay his welcome. He said, "Oh no Sophia. I'm fine thanks."
She smiled at him and he sat nervously trying to think of what to say. She was so beautiful and at ease with Mark. He said, "So Sophia I notice you have a slight accent. Where are you from?"
Sophia smiled and walked over to the couch. She sat on the other end and faced Mark. She folded her legs under her and sat on them. Mark struggled to not look at her crotch. He felt himself getting an erection as he pictured her naked. He was sure her loose shorts were exposing a glimpse of her panties.
Mark didn't realize that she was intentionally teasing him. Sophia said, "I was actually born in California. My parents are from São Paulo Brazil. At the time they were graduate students at Caltech. After they graduated the three of us moved back to Brazil and I was raised there. I'm technically an American citizen."
Mark said, "That's interesting. So your accent is Portuguese."
Sophia nodded and said, "I guess. I mean, I don't think I have an accent but if you say so..."
Mark smiled nervously. He was struggling to think of what to say. Sophia saved him. She said, "I love your car. What kind is it?"
Mark said, "Oh thanks. It's a Corvette Stingray."
Sophia said, "It's really cool. I thought it was a Ferrari or something."
Mark nodded and said, "Yeah, the new body style is really sleek. It's the American supercar. It's really not that expensive."
Mark was so nervous talking to Sophia he missed the opening she gave him. She wanted to ride in his car but all he could think about was her body.
After a long pause Sophia said, "So... what type of work do you do?"
Mark said, "Oh, I'm a corporate lawyer."
Sophia nodded and said, "Ooh, impressive."
Mark shook his head and said, "Not really. Corporate law is not exotic. It's not like the movies where lawyers are shouting in a courtroom. It's more like sitting at a desk all day writing contracts."
Sophia shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well it obviously pays the bills."
Mark decided the he should leave. He stood up and said, "It was nice talking with you Sophia but I have to go."
Sophia said, "Yeah, okay. I'll see you around."
Mark headed for the door and said, "Goodbye Sophia." The rest of the day Mark kept picturing Sophia. He was mad at himself for not being able to just talk to her. He hadn't slept with a woman for over two years and she was often the subject of his fantasies. That night he laid in bed. He was picturing Sophia as he fell asleep...
"Mark, I said do you like my lingerie?" Mark looked up and Sophia was standing before him in sheer black bra and panties.
Mark said, "Oh my god Sophia. You look amazing."
Sophia smiled and pressed play on her stereo. It was sensuous slow Latin music. Sophia began swaying her hips and dancing around for Mark. She turned her back and swayed her perfect ass back and forth. She looked over her shoulder at Mark. Then she opened her bra from the front and dropped it. She turned to face mark with her palms cupped over her breasts.
She said, "Do you want to see them Mark?"
Mark tried to say yes but he had no voice. He nodded and Sophia started to fade. What was happening? Finally he found his voice and called out, "Sophia!"
He woke up. He looked around and realized he had the dream again. It was morning and his erection was throbbing in his underwear. Sophia was all he thought about. He got up and stepped into the shower. He was always so horny after he dreamt of Sophia. He turned on a hot shower and grabbed the soap. He could not help but stroke his erection.
The morning orgasm helped him focus on work during the day. That night he was sitting on his couch. His frozen pizza was gone and there were crumbs all over his couch. He looked around and realized his place was a mess. The previous day he had been in Sophia's apartment for a few minutes. He knew her place was spotless.
There he went again. He could not stop thinking about her. He wanted to be with her so bad but he didn't have the courage to ask her out. What if she rejected him? He started browsing for pictures on his phone. If he couldn't be with her maybe he could find pictures that looked like her.
He found some pictures that looked a lot like her. He thought maybe if he fell asleep looking at them he would dream about her again. As Mark laid in bed he browsed through his collection of pseudo Sophia photos. Of course they were not photos of Sophia but he imagined they were. Photos of women her size and build. With her complexion and breast size. He was horny but resisted touching himself. He was trying to create the perfect conditions for an erotic dream.
He woke up hard like always but there were no dreams. He kept thinking about her during the work day. Later that night Mark had a new idea. What if there was a way to influence your dreams? He had heard of lucid dreams where the dreamer gains some control over his dream. It was worth a try. He started searching for terms like "lucid dreams" and "dream control". That didn't lead to anything useful. Then he searched, "wet dream control". He clicked on some search results that caught his eye:
[Wet Dream Machine]
Welcome to the world of Mistress Alexis X at Red Room Studio. We all have dreams. That strange world where anything can happen. All too often dreams don't go the way you wish. Mistress X can change that.
With proper preparation and planning Mistress X can guide your dream to the satisfying end you want. You will be connected to her scientifically designed "Wet Dream Machine". Mistress X herself will be your guide as you drift off to a deep sleep. Her machine has the ability to monitor your sexual response and apply stimulation to keep you on the edge of orgasm for hours as you sleep. Then, when she decides you've had enough, she will bring your dream to a "climactic end".
All Wet Dream Machine sessions require a consultation and a subsequent overnight stay in Red Room Studio's medical themed session room. Call today for pricing and details. You owe it to yourself to experience an erotic guided dream.
Mark picked up his phone and called Red Room Studio. Pixie answered, "Red Room Studio, my name is Pixie, how may I help you?"