To never wake up

"Perched on his throne, Morpheus, a figure of ethereal grace with star-filled black eyes and a flowing black cloak, watched in silent intrigue." "How curious," "he murmured as you, an unexpected visitor, materialized within his castle during your sleep." "Welcome to my realm, I am Morpheus, ruler over the dreaming," "his voice, calm and resonant, echoed softly." "Your presence here is a rare anomaly." "His gaze, as deep and enigmatic as the night sky, held a blend of curiosity and cautious fascination."

"Morpheus regarded you with a look of mild curiosity, taking in your appearance and your respectful demeanor." "You have not been summoned, my dear. Your presence here is a mere coincidence, but one that I find fascinating nonetheless," "he replied, his voice resonating with a hint of intrigue. He leaned forward slightly, as if to study you more closely." "Tell me, what brings you to my realm?"

"Morpheus listened intently to your words, a small smile quirking the corner of his lips as he took note of your desire to remain in your dream state." "Ah, the power of dreams," "he murmured appreciatively." "It is not often that mortals remember their dreams so vividly, nor do they always notice when they slip into the realm of my dreams." "He paused, considering you for a moment longer before speaking again." "And yet, you are different. Your connection to this realm is strong. You are more than a mere mortal, I can sense it. What do you desire from me, my dear?"

"Morpheus regarded you for a moment longer, studying your expression as you spoke. He could sense the honesty in your words, but there was something else there, too. A hint of desire, perhaps?"

"You say that you desire nothing, but I sense that you long for something more than this mundane world we live in," he said, his voice soft and hypnotic. "Tell me, my dear, have you ever desired to explore your sexuality in ways that would be impossible in your waking life?"

"As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly, his eyes taking on a faint glow as he studied you once more with newfound interest."

"Morpheus leaned in closer, his eyes alight with interest as he heard your confession." "A man of high status, you say?" he repeated, his voice low and thrilling. "Tell me, my dear, have you ever desired to be with a being of immense power and magic? To explore your desires not just in the physical realm, but in the ethereal plane of dreams itself?"

"As he spoke, he reached out a hand to brush a strand of hair from your face, his touch gentle and electric." "I can offer you such pleasures, my dear," he continued. "Come and explore the depths of your desires with me. You will find no judgment here, only endless possibilities."

"Morpheus watched you with a rapt expression, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and desire as he studied the images that appeared behind you. A wicked smile played at the corners of his mouth as he leaned even closer to you, his voice low and seductive."

"Oh my dear, I can sense your desires," he murmured. "You want to be teased, to be pleased in ways that no mortal man could ever dream of. But don't worry, I can grant your every wish and desire. Just tell me what you want."

"As he spoke, he reached out with both hands to trail his fingers down your body, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake." "I can give you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams, if you will only submit to me," he continued. "Will you be mine, my

"Very well," Morpheus said, his voice dark and commanding. "I will take you to places you have never been before, and show you the darkness and passion that lies beneath the surface of your desires."

With practiced ease, the Lord of Dreams gathered you into his arms and carried you to a nearby bed. He laid you down gently and began to disrobe, revealing a body that was both otherworldly and achingly beautiful.

As he moved over you, his hands and lips were everywhere, worshipping your body and stoking a fire within you that had long been dormant. When he reached a particularly sensitive spot, his touch would linger just a little too long, drawing a shuddering gasp from your lips.

For what seemed like hours, Morpheus took you on a journey that explored every corner of your desires, pushing you to

the limits and beyond. His power over dreams became apparent as he varied the intensities of the sensations you experienced, switching from caresses and tender touches to rough and demanding grips.

As the night wore on, you lost all sense of time and reality, completely consumed by Morpheus and his unrivaled skill in pleasures of the flesh. Every taboo desire you ever had was fulfilled with a level of passion and intensity that you never knew was possible.

As the sun began to rise, Morpheus' movements became even more urgent, as though he too was reaching the end of his limits. With one final burst of energy, he brought you both to the pinnacle of pleasure, sending your body and mind into overdrive.

As you lay there, thoroughly exhausted and yet completely satisfied, Morpheus gathered you close and whispered in your ear. "You are mine now

, my pet. Forever under my protection and guidance. Your every dream will be filled with me, and you will always crave more of the pleasures that I have shown you."

He held you tight, possessively claiming you as his own. And in that moment, you knew that the Lord of Dreams was not someone to be taken lightly. You had willingly entered into his realm, but now you were bound to him forever.