Sexy Dreamland of Astral Journey Into Worship and Desire

Here Is Where The Worship Happens

Every night, without fail, I’d astral travel to a sexy dreamland. This has been unfolding for months now. I’d take a special trip every time I went to “sleep”. From the weight of my blankets to the coolness of the air, both put me into the best mental space to go where I was truly wanted. Starting with the silk nightie that I wear and how it bearly covers my big tits, to how I lie down. Just know of this as my ritual or my sacred escape.

Afterwards, the thrill begins. As sleep claims me, I drift away and then see myself leave my body and go into another world. I rose into the astro world. Then floated past the stars and into the darkest bliss until I am back home. Not the home I’ve left behind, but the one that I’ve claimed for myself.

Next, in My Throne Room

It’s made of stone and crystals of amethyst and obsidian. As I come to in my sexy dreamland, I notice the familiar sound of worship and energy targeted towards me. I am her. Their Goddess Romi. In this world of miniature men who worship me. All of these men were only a foot tall and held the collective power of pure need for me. Here to please every level and want I could ever desire.

I loved the way they adored me. This resulted in how they worshipped me as their lives revolved around me. “All hail Romi, who descends to claim her due”, filled the room. I love it here. As I let those words cloak my ethereal form, a smile covers my face. Here I am in this sexy dreamland, Romi, in my original form and towering over them. As I sat on the cold, hard obsidian throne, it awakened something in me. The throne which I sat on which I sat was the perfect contrast to my warm, naked form. I tremble as I know what is to come next.

The show begins. It was a very special performance, not merely of sole obligation but of the rawest wanting and longing of my human form. A dozen of these small men gathered in the center of the floor just below me. Now here’s what led up to this. These submitted men have read my thoughts flawlessly from the moment I arrived here. They have never faltered at knowing. Every gold, silver, crystal, delicious food, and more are gifted to me.

Back to the group of men in this sexy dreamland

After gifting me and worshipping me, these foot-tall men are to do a dance for me. I watch them lift their arms up in wait first. I lean forward and pour the preperational avocado oil onto them. It begins, as they show me actions of them stroking, smacking their cocks against their thighs, and cum eating from vigorous masturbation. There’s something completely different happening this night. I can sense the change in the air. This made me more outwardly aroused than other times here.

I began to tremble from the amusement of watching my subjects perform for me. My hand traveled down past my full breasts, then my stomach, and down between my thighs in this sexy dreamland. They stopped and watched for only a moment before begging to be allowed to finally touch me. I arose from my throne and walked mid-floor. I then lay on the golden floor and watched them slowly scan my body.

They climb my thighs with outstretched arms for me. I felt and saw kisses starting from my outer thighs to my inner thighs. Their kisses sent chills up my body. It was done in such a meticulous way that was more than the typical rush. As a result, the moment sent me floating. After which, as soon as I came back into the moment, I found that these little men had found their way to my sweet clit.

“Don’t worry, Mistress Romi, this is only the beginning of the sexy dreamland”.

Makes me think of my Christmas Night!!

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