Shadows of a Dream

Izabael turns her computer off with a soft sigh. Looking at the time she hoped tonight would bring a decent nights sleep. For months now her dreams had been cloudy, shift changing but she awoke not knowing what she had dreamt about. The past few night’s different, vivid images of a man with long blond hair and startling eyes watched her from a distance. Never talking to her only watching her. Turning she looks at her bed praying heavenward to get 8 hours of uninterrupted sleep. Stripping she climbs beneath the covers snuggling into the flannel sheets naked, sighing softly with pleasure as she closes her eyes drifting to sleep. She relaxes totally into the warmth of her bed, eyes heavy as sleep overcomes her. Then the dream..

He stands in the distance watching her, his stance strong, arms crossed looking like a pirate about to collect his bounty. He watches the girl sleep, sees that she's falling deeper into slumber. He smiles. She always did call him the stealer of dreams. Tonight he decides to talk to her as he strides to her bed and sits upon it.

At the shifting of the bed Izabael turns, curling to the Man in her dreams, a soft smile plays across her lips feeling his warmth radiate around her. Long chocolate hair shifting over her pillows as she moves to him, her hands reaching then a soft sigh escapes her lips knowing it's only a dream. Turning over she sprawls onto her belly only to hear a deep chuckle echo through her room. His voice whispering "Izabael.. my beautiful Izabael..." . The girl turns restlessly in her sleep, the voice soothing but disturbing. He reaches out from her dream stroking her hair, running his hands down her back. Touching her, he tries to soothe her but his touch only makes her more restless. Kicking at the covers she lays naked to his view. He smiles knowing that even in sleep that she surrenders to him. She rolls to her back, kicking the covers totally off, sighing as the dream shifts. Before the man never approached. She feels him, feels his warmth, his touch. She fights the reality knowing it's only a dream, He watches her, his eyes simply drinking her in. Again he whispers to her "My Izabael.. no one will have you but me. Remember that girl. Remember who is Master. Remember you are mine and mine alone". Angrily the girl kicks out hands coming up to cover her face as hot tears stream down her face. She bolts up right in bed wide-awake and looks around to a very empty room Frustrated she climbs from her bed and fixes a hot chocolate. Returning to her room she looks at her bed, to the scattered sheets, the tossed off blankets then gasps seeing an indention of where someone, NOT her had sat. She frantically searches her house, terrified she returns to her bed curling against the wall pillows tucked around her, dark eyes fixed upon the edge of the bed. The hot chocolate soothing her nerves, setting the cup aside she curls against the pillows once more falling into a deep sleep.

He stands again watching her, waiting. Watches the girl sleep, doesn't approach but she knows he is there. She angrily yells at him "WHO are you? why do you haunt my dreams? You scare me". He shakes his head and fades from her mind. His absence leaving her feeling empty, she tosses in her sleep groggily reaching to hit the clock as the shrill of the alarm filters through her brain. Sighing she climbs from her bed, another restless night, standing beneath the shower she lets the warm water glide over her body, trying to analyze her dream. Stomping as she turns the water off she dries off. As she enters her room something changed, she looks about and cries out seeing a long stem white rose laying upon her pillow. Running to her front door she checks the locks seeing it locked still.. Checking all the windows in her house she sobs uncontrollably as they too are locked.

Not letting it get to her, Izabael dresses for work and leaves’, making sure the door is locked. The day drags on as well as her night. Again she looks at her clock sighing softly reading the digits 10:00pm. Saying goodnight to all her friends online she turns off her computer. Stripping nude she slips beneath the covers facing the wall. Tears of weariness stream down her face, she cries herself to sleep. Sleep takes her quickly, her body weary, slumber making her limbs heavy. The man stands again watching her from the shadows, whispering "Poor Izabael. I'm making you sick." Stepping to her bed he lays beside her, pulling her into his arms. Wiping the tears from her face he whispers to her ear, "I mean you no harm girl. I love you. I want to be with you.. do you want me enough to pull me from your dream? Show me Bella.. show me the way to you. I can't come to you without you calling for me". The girl turns in her sleep to the warmth of the body, the dream a happy dream as she snuggles into the warmth of the man. She lifts her face offering her sweet lips to him. Smiling he kisses her, his hands running along the curves of her body, touching her. The kiss depends, leaving her breathless, she comes alive in his arms. Begging him to touch her.. to take her. Grinning he strips and lays beside her. The kiss turning to gentleness as his tongue parts hers, diving deep to taste her. He sighs with pleasure as she surrenders and doesn't fight, bringing them one step closer to bringing him from her dreams wanting to be in her reality. His large hands stroke down her body, nudging her legs apart her strokes her flower, parting her lips with his finger, then pushes it inwards as his mouth moves over hers swallowing her moan of pleasure as he begins to move his finger in her warm heat. Long arms wrap about him holding him close as she responds. He smiles down to her as he lifts, positioning himself above her. With one thrust he fills her body with himself, her hips rise meeting his thrusts, passionately she moves beneath him, crying out with pleasure as he rocks into her. His hand reaches between their bodies bringing her to orgasm by rubbing her clit, as she cums he fills her with his cum. They both cry out as they release, laying beside her he pulls her into his arms, where she snuggles close falling into a deeper sleep then she's had in months.

The sun shines in through her blinds, she wakes slowly stretching out wondering why her thighs are so sore.. then gasps as she sits up filling the stickiness of cum between her legs. She looks about to an empty room, to a quiet apartment. Looking at her bed she can still see the impression of a Mans body, lowering her head she inhales his scent, then falls onto the bed crying frustrated. How could a dream seem so real?! Instead of working she calls in sick, unable to deal with it. Shakily she moves to her computer and logs on looking for Him. Seeing his name come onto her icq she messages him. "He came to my dreams again Eldyr. It scares me, it’s so real. Why does he keep coming to my dreams? Last night was different."
Eldyr responds "Girl it's okay.. you'll be fine. Nothing wrong.. Tell me of last night, tell me of your dream". He smiles inwardly already knowing her dream, wishing she'd realize He was the one coming to her in her dreams. There is several minutes that go by then she answers "I woke up Eldyr, my thighs were sore I had cum dripping from my body. I went to bed ALONE last night, all the doors on my apartment were locked as well as the windows. He haunts me so much. I begin to ache for this man in my dreams. Who is he Eldyr? Who is this man?" He laughs "Don't you know Izabael? Can't you figure it out. I'm sorry I can't help you girl." the word chuckle types across the screen. Sitting back Izabael looks at the words then to her bed then back to the screen. Frantically she types.. "You.. You are he are You not Eldyr? Why?? Why do You haunt me so." Tears stream down her face, frustration in her words. The words flick across the screen "Because I desire you Bella, I want you, all of you, not just here but in life, my slave, my partner. But the only way I could come to you was in your sleep. I am so sorry you have had such a hard time, but I had to know."

Angrily she says goodbye and turns off her computer looking around her apartment, her emotions shattering into a million pieces as she crawls into her bed crying herself to sleep. Hours she sleeps uninterrupted, no Man comes to her this time, and she sleeps what seems like days but only hour’s later wakes up refreshed. Stretching she lays in the bed staring at the ceiling knowing she can handle this. The phone rings as she is getting up, sighing as she realizes it's just her mother trying to reassure her that she's well. Rising she showers then settles on her couch to watch a movie. Drifting to sleep she shifts on the couch arm thrown across her face the man comes to her again his words echoing through her mind "Soon Bella girl soon". A heavy knock on her door brings her bolt right off of the couch as she looks about wondering of the voices she hears. Shakily she stands and moves to the door wrapping her silk red robe around her looking through the peephole she sees nothing but that is nothing new as usually she can't see kids knocking at her door. Opening it she stands behind it and looks out then gasps as the door is filled with a Man, a man with long blonde hair, the most beautiful blue green eyes she has ever seen, eyes that should belong to the ocean. She steps back and whispers "Master!!!" Knowing who he is before he speaks. She backs from the door and into the room as he enters shutting the door behind him, his bags he drops on the floor. Striding to her he grips her arms pulling her to him, his hands slip up into her hair tilting her head back as he looks into her eyes saying "MY beautiful Izabael, finally I have waited years for this moment" Then his lips capture hers in a deep satisfying kiss that make her knees weak. Letting go of her he watches her sink to her knees then throws back his head chuckling. "You are so beautiful, so like you are on online. I am happy to see that. Now come sit on my lap and tell me why it took you so long to call to me." He turns and sits on her couch looking at her with his deep penetrating eyes, watching the emotions dance across her face, the tears welling in her eyes as she scrambles to her feet and just looks at Him. She storms to the glass doors along her apartment wall and stares out. "Do you know Eldyr how sick I have been? How much sleep I have not gotten over the past few months. Today was the first time I have slept without dreams, without your voice in my head. You expect me to just fly to Your lap? And think all is well." She looks at Him fire in her eyes. He stands and moves to her, his finger resting beneath her chin as he firmly says "I expect the slave I know online, I expect the girl in the dreams. I have come along way to be with you. I understand you're anger but I am here now to take care of you to cherish you. NOW kneel at my feet" Blinking she kneels and looks up at Him, she trembles at His instant control of her, fear darkening her eyes then passing as she sees the love shining in His eyes as He looks down at her. Knowing she is safe she presses her head to his belly arms wrapping around his waist as she begins to cry, the months simply disappearing as she surrenders to the tears and to Him.. Relieved he cradles her head to him letting her tears fall knowing they will be okay.





This is a story that a girl wrote for Master Eldyr one day trying to express a feeling she was having. When izabael first met Him she used to tease Him after a girls divorce that He was her Dream Stealer, she swears He used to come into her room and watch her sleep. This one would feel Him, sense Him, and could breathe Him. Perhaps He was, perhaps He wasn't. But this was written from the heart to tell Him how she feels.

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