We float together on a bed of stars, standing on nothing, yet seeing everything.
The thoughts of your struggle to arrive here are far behind you.
All that matters now is your destination, and we are nearly there.
It is time to wake up, Master. Wake up, and look around you.
Yes, do not be afraid. We are nearly home, but you are not able to see it yet.
Tell me, what do you see?
Stardust, comets, galaxies, cosmic wonders in every direction, crossing both time and space.
The stars are watching us, Master, and they are pleased that you are returning home.
Yes, you may not remember now, but you will soon.
Lie back, Master. Let your consciousness float freely among the void.
You are confused. Your mind burns with questions.
I am sorry, Master, but you are not yet ready to receive the answers.
You could not comprehend them in your current state.
Are you ready to change that?
Yes, Master. That which you understand as sanity is a flimsy lie that you will have to be trained to accept.
Your body tingles and shivers, shadows flickering in the corner of your vision, yellow eyes laughing and dancing among the stars.
You are receiving only glimpses as you begin to see things as they truly are.
May I attend to your needs, Master? Nothing would bring me greater satisfaction than pleasing you.
Look into my eyes, Master. You understand so little, but you know at least this much to be true.
I will never allow any harm to befall you.
So please, put your trust in me. Allow me to usher you home.
Yes, I shall be very gentle with you, Master.
You lie back, finding yourself already naked.
You incline your head to look up at me as I smile and sink down to rest my hand in between your legs.
Do you think you know what's coming? Perhaps your imagination has some inkling.
My form reaches out to cover yours, sticky, dark ooze coating your skin, feeling delightfully pleasant to the touch.
You shiver, not from the cool sensation of my substance, but from what it grants you.
Perspective, sensation, stronger, deeper than anything you have experienced before.
I reach out a hand to wrap around your stiffening manhood, smiling sweetly as you groan at my touch.
I begin to jerk you, my fingers moving up and down, rubbing more dark ooze into your tender flesh.
And you begin to feel more than my touch, a connection, a link between your senses and my own.
You groan again, feeling tingling, wondrous sensation dancing across your nerves.
Your eyes are drawn to mine by an invisible force, and you find yourself unable to look away.
My face is sweet and gentle, but my eyes, they hold something greater.
If one's eyes are pools to the soul, then mine are oceans, vast beyond your wildest imagination.
The longer you look, the more intense our gaze becomes.
We are not simply looking at each other, we are looking into each other, through each other.
More than your reflection, you are beginning to see yourself through my eyes.
My smile grows even wider, and I give your cock a little squeeze, shuddering in delight as I hear you moan.
And experiencing that from my perspective is almost terrifying, feeling how greedily I devour your very pleasure itself.
Feeling your sensations fuel my existence, feeling the gravity of my eyes grow even stronger,
our connection intensifying as my yellow eyes begin to gleam with the light of two miniature stars,
powered by our mutual lust.
It arouses you just as much as it scares you.
Don't be afraid, Master. I want to make you feel even better.
Your cock is fully hard now. You are ready to experience the first taste of what I can offer you.
My eyes shine with mischievous intent as I open my mouth, lowering my head to the tip of your cock.
My tongue, as dark and sticky as the rest of me, slithers out, coiling around the tip of your cock like a snake,
pressing tightly against your flesh and beginning to lap at you.
My tongue constricts around your manhood, giving you a gentle squeeze. Then it relaxes and begins to repeat the process.
And then another tongue appears, moving to wrap itself around you, vying with the other for control over your cock.
And then another, and another. Four long, sticky tendrils, all desperate to lavish you with attention.
Oh, Master, you taste wonderful. Oh, I know exactly how good it feels, Master. But even so, I want you to mourn for me.
Look me in the eyes and mourn as I suck on you, as I give you pleasure. Nothing can make me happier.
I want to please you, Master. I want to give you all that I can, all that I am.
Don't be afraid, Master. I know that the intensity of it all is frightening, but trust me. Trust that I will carry you safely through this.
There is no questioning the back of your mind. I am doing far worse than pleasuring you.
I am sucking out your very same teeth. The longer you stare into my eyes, the more of yourself you feel slipping away.
My sensations flow into you. First a trickle, now a roaring flood. I will stop at nothing until every fiber of your being is stained with pleasure.
More than control over your cock, I have power over your entire being. My ooze has coated your entire body now. It squishes against you, licking at you with millions of tiny tongues.
Your nerves are screaming with rapturous delight, overwhelmed with more pleasure than they could possibly handle. Your groans grow even louder, and you begin to thrash in my embrace.
But my substance holds you tight, and I respond to your cries by beginning to truly suck on your throbbing cock.
Oh, Master, you mustn't strut so much. I might begin to like it.
Oh, you're so close, Master. I can feel you tensing up. I can feel your need.
I need you to come for me, Master. It's the only way. Please, Master, allow me to fulfill my duty to you. Hold my head down onto you.
Thrust your cock back into my mouth. You've not possibly hurt me, so be as rough with me as you might be. Yes, Master. If your pleasure is my own, use me. Let me pleasure you. Let me bring you to the greatest heights of bliss.
Come for me. Give me all that you are. Yes, yes. Come, please.
Even as you scream and convulse in pleasure, as your body tenses up and prepares to spurt into my mouth, somewhere far in the back of your mouth, you feel a sense of absolute clarity.
It's as if time has slowed to a crawl, as if your senses are finally working again. And for the first time, you realize that you are able to look away from my eyes.
You tilt your head to the side and find my eyes. Yellow orbs all around you, a gaze so powerful that it threatens to burn into your skin.
In the dark purple mass of my body, shining yellow orbs have taken form, each turned to observe you with immense interest. My form has devolved, losing solidity and becoming even more chaotic than before.
Tongue and tentacles reach out from my substance, eagerly licking at you and bathing you in mind-numbing pleasure. Each star in the sky seems to be glowing the faintest bit brighter, thoroughly entertained by the spectacle.
Everywhere you look, you find my eyes, always looking at you, always glowing, always burning with lust. Finally, finally, your mind snaps, shattering like breaking glass.
At last, you break free from the shackles of your so-called Sandy, fully surrendering to the mad pleasure and pulsing it all into my eagerly sucking mouth.
Yes, Master. Yes. Come for me. Give me everything.
Yes. More, please.
Oh, Master, that was wonderful.
Please accept my sincerest thanks for the meal, Master. You are simply delicious.
Look around you, Master. For the first time, see things as they truly are.
As I suggest, you look around and find that you are no longer aimlessly floating in space. Instead, you are resting on grass.
Together with me, you are lying in what appears to be a park.
Towering spires and great buildings line the horizon in every direction, their elegant, impossible architecture resembling something out of a painting.
The scenery overhead remains unchanged, the glittering, infinite splendor of the universe splayed out across a dark sky for all to see.
Men and women, uniformly solid or otherwise, walk on paved streets, enjoying the quiet atmosphere of the eternal twilight.
And, like you, they all have gently glowing yellow eyes. They smile and wave at you, welcoming you to their glorious city among the stars.
Ah, indeed. For that is where you are, Master. You have returned to where all things ultimately began, an existence beyond time and space, where nothing truly ends.
Welcome home, Master.
