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A flinty, sulphurous smell permeated the room. Kate opened her eyes. The room was almost bright in the light of the full moon shining through the mullioned windows. Kate was naked on her back, her duvet thrown to one side. Her heels were drawn up near her bum, so her knees were raised and wide apart, exposing her shaved pussy.She panicked when she realised she couldn’t move a muscle. She tried to call for help, but no sound emerged. An electric tingle swept across her skin, and her nipples stood erect. Invisible hands seemed to caress her, making her flesh tingle anew as they swept from her large boobs down past her exposed minge to her feet.She felt a warm breeze on her slit, almost like someone breathed on her. The electric tingling invaded her private parts, working deep inside her, exciting her. She felt a warm gush as her juices dripped down her crack and onto the silk sheets. A heavy weight pressed down on her. The delicious feeling inside her became more intense, as if she was being stretched by an enormous, invisible cock.Still unable to move or cry out, she felt her body convulse as she came to a shuddering climax.—Kate awoke with a start. It was daylight, bursa escort and she was curled up snugly underneath her duvet. The dream was vivid. How weird; I never dream like that, she thought.She threw back the duvet and showered. After she dressed for work in her usual casual suit, she found a stain on the sheets when she tidied her bed. It was precisely where her pussy had dripped in the dream, which was still vivid at the back of her mind. She threw the duvet over the stain, dismissing it as a coincidence.The dream stayed with her all day, and she could not concentrate. Her thoughts dwelled on what she felt as she slept and how delightful it was. That night when she retired, she fell immediately asleep.The same sulphurous smell filled the moonlit room, and she was paralysed, unable to move. But this time, she was spread-eagled, face down on the bed. Her skin tingled, and she felt an electric touch run down her back and caress her bum. I am Idlu, invaded her thoughts. Call me, and I will come. Her pussy was again invaded by that tingling, exciting presence. As before, a heavy weight pressed on her back. She felt marvellous pressure as her pussy was stretched wide, and bursa escort bayan the luscious tingling moved quickly in and out of her dripping cunt, until she came.—Kate awoke with a start, with every detail of the dream clear in her mind. Again, it was daylight, and she was snug under the duvet. This time, she threw the duvet back and looked. There it was, another stain.She could no longer dismiss the dreams as a coincidence. After she was dressed, she opened her laptop and started searching. She quickly found an article on incubi and their possible explanation as a combination of sleep paralysis and hypnagogia, or “waking dreams.”It certainly matched what had happened to her. The symptoms were classic: paralysis, an electric tingling, sexual arousal, and a weight on her chest. But it felt all too real. She picked up her phone and made an appointment with her doctor. The first time he could fit her in was the following day.That night, she went to bed with a mixture of dread and anticipation. It took an age for her to relax sufficiently for sleep. Kate was relieved but slightly disappointed when she awoke the following morning with no further nightly visitation.—After escort bursa a long wait in reception, finally, she was called. She walked along the corridor and entered the doctor’s surgery. He greeted her and motioned for her to sit.”So, tell me what’s wrong,” he said after the usual inquiries about her health.Kate recounted the dreams, omitting her enjoyment of the sexual elements.”Your symptoms are classic,” the doctor confirmed. “As you suspected, it must be some type of sleep paralysis. I’ll refer you to a sleep specialist, but they are busy, and it could be weeks before you get an appointment.”She was worried. How would she cope if the dreams recurred frequently? Already, after only two visitations, she felt drained and permanently tired.”Is there nothing you can do now?” she asked the doctor.He thought for a moment and scribbled a prescription. “Try these,” he said. “No guarantees. Sometimes they work, sometimes they don’t.”It wasn’t very reassuring, but at least it was something. Kate took the prescription to the chemist and received a bottle of pills. Enough for a few weeks when she read the simple instructions. “Take two pills with water immediately before sleeping.”The nights went by, and the pills seemed to work, with no nighttime paralysis or waking dreams. Finally, Kate received an appointment with the sleep specialist. It would be in London, but not for two months.

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