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The dark knight and his hellish minions lay dead behind him, their vile black blood dripping from his sword. Before him lies the door to his prize, the one thing he has sought for many years. He grabs the handle and pushes the door open with a slight creak and enters the candle lit room. There she lay, only a thin silk sheet covering her naked beauty. The Princess Cassandra, widely regarded as the most beautiful woman in all the realms. Her chest rises and falls as she sleeps, her large perfectly formed breasts forming graceful mounds in the sheet. Her nipples look like two silken acorns, her slightly parted lips full and pouting, eminently kissable, flowing locks of auburn hair framing her perfect face. His cock strains inside his tight steel codpiece, passion and desire flaring thru his body. Her eyes flick open and she sits up suddenly, startled, the silk sheet slipping down to reveal her ample bosom. A smile crosses her face as she recognizes her knight in shining armour come to her rescue. She stretches out her arms, eager to crush her lips against his, anxious to feel his honed body pressed against hers. He advances quickly, shedding his blood-stained armour, his cock springing to life with it new found freedom. He reaches the edge of the bed........... BUZZZZZZZZZZZ

The alarm reverberates around the small bedroom, startlingly loud. He wakes up, his cock throbbing as the dream slowly fades from his memory. It’s the same every night, the same incredible woman in the same dream, the same disappointment when the dream ends. He lets out a long sigh as his erection fades, his mind turning to the coming night’s ...

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