Once again, I was dreaming. I lay spread eagled on the hood of a rocket shaped car as it hurtled down a hot desert highway. As I became more aware it seemed not to be a car but a giant vibrator that I was strapped to on my back... But, where was it going? What was its destination? Was it headed for some giant wet pussy and what would happen to me? Maybe I was just a bump on the vibrator that would stimulate the clit. How would I breathe in there? Crazy thoughts...

I was strapped on my back and my head was pointed towards the front of the "vehicle". I arched my neck back to try to see where we were going but my eyes seemed to roll in my head out of control. The world spun drowsily. The vibrator began to increase in intensity; my whole body began to vibrate with it. It felt good. As we hurtled towards the unknown I realized that this was a mission of pleasure and I was along for the ride…just part of a greater purpose to satisfy some greater pleasure, my hips thrust up and d...

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