Wendy's Restless Sleep

Images cascade through Wendy's dream life...

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The warm, moist breeze blew the curtains aside..letting the smell 
of ocean water fill the bedroom...moist...sweet...almost like the 
smell of freshly cut sugar cane...
Wendy lay in the double bed, her sleep disturbed...her dreams 
intruding...

The group of women were gathered around the new captive, wanting to 
see if he could sustain an erection and father a new member of the 
island culture...but he failed...though his partner was 
enthusiastic and willing, he remained soft...his cock limp...
The rules allowed him one last chance...to choose the girl who most 
excited him to help him prove his worth...he chose a young redhead 
who willingly came to the center of the circle...she got on her 
knees and took his cock in her mouth...Wendy and her advisor, Ryan, 
watched as the red-headed girl licked and sucked with the captive's 
cock in her mouth...but the cock remained limp...just a small ooze 
of cum dripping from the head of his cock...but there was no 
erection...Though the girl licked the cum and swirled his limp 
member in her mouth, licking the head with her tongue and rubbing 
the shaft with her lips, he could not become erect...
Finally, Wendy gestured with her hand...thumbs down...and the red-
haired girl bit off the captive's cock and balls...savoring the 
taste as his balls were crushed by her teeth...drinking his 
cum...his severed penis was retrieved for that night's dinner...and 
the captive moaned in pain as his member was taken from him by the 
redhead's teeth...

Wendy twisted and turned in her sleep, still bothered...

Now she saw the contest of the macheteras...young women in training 
as sugar cane cutters,their machettes in their hands...
She sat as the judge with Senor Ryan...
Rows of young men were lined up on the field...on their 
backs...naked...excited by the female helpers who stroked and 
sucked and fondled the penis of each captive to an erection...
When each captive was erect, Ryan nodded his approval, and Wendy 
lowered her hand as a signal...
Each female cane cutter advanced with her machette...cutting off 
each erect cock as she advanced down the row...twenty young cutters 
practicing their art on the row of erect cocks...cutting off each 
captive's cock as they swung their sharp blades down the 
row...picking up each severed member to stack at the end of the 
row...
Each captive moaned as his member was cut from his body by the 
swift hand and sharp blade of the female cane cutters...
Finally, one dark haired woman finished her row...holding up the 
last severed cock in victory!...

Wendy turned again in her sleep...why were these dreams haunting 
her?...she turned toward Ryan in the bed and, seeking solace and 
comfort, took his member in her mouth...her passion still swirling 
with her fantasies...