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The idea of being fucked while sleeping is not an unknown fantasy, and yet it made you feel ashamed. What kind of woman fantasized about being taken without her permission? You understood the specifics of the fantasy, it was just about as bad as fantasizing about rape, though perhaps more appealing because it was less violent and consensual between you and your partner. No matter what the reason, it was a fantasy you held dear and one that you used often when masturbating herself to sleep. Despite the pleasure it brought you, you never believed you would experience the perfect thrill of it.
You had attempted to play it out once with your boyfriend and he had been more than willing. However, the knowledge that you both knew you were awake and the fact that he would never do anything you did not want him to, made it much less effective. So, you had told him how much you liked it, encouraged him to play with you while sleeping whenever he got the urge, and let it go. That had been about two years ago, and you were pretty sure he had forgotten about the specific fantasy because he never seemed to try it out. You supposed it was possible that he had done it, but that you had slept through it. You had finally given up on the whole thing when you caught yourself debating using sleeping pills and a camera to record the adventure. Enough was enough.
That is why when you first began to wake up to feel hands on your tits, you had kept your eyes closed. If he was willing to play the game again, you were not going to be the one to ruin it. You had been out partying most of the night and both had been much too drunk to drive. You suddenly remembered that you called your stepdad, Sam, to pick you up and that you weren't in your bed but instead on the living room floor of the house. You felt your shirt being lifted up, exposing your tits, and wondered if you should tell your boyfriend to stop. What if Sam came out of his bedroom and found you exposed like this?
