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Named after that story of statue becoming human or something, I can't remember.
This one was really slow, very erotic. Lots of the dream was spent in "subspace."
Subspace is sort of a state of mind where your mind stops working. You "zone out" and are just a piece of meat for sometimes very long periods of time. Far from being boring, being in subspace is kind of like falling asleep while being awake. It's confusing. I go into it occasionally during bondage sessions.
This dream was interesting!
I rarely think about the whole "statue-fication" fetish, or indeed such an extreme level of objectification. The idea is a combination of scary and exciting for me. So it's nice this dream reminded of such!
This one was really slow, very erotic. Lots of the dream was spent in "subspace."
Subspace is sort of a state of mind where your mind stops working. You "zone out" and are just a piece of meat for sometimes very long periods of time. Far from being boring, being in subspace is kind of like falling asleep while being awake. It's confusing. I go into it occasionally during bondage sessions.
This dream was interesting!
I rarely think about the whole "statue-fication" fetish, or indeed such an extreme level of objectification. The idea is a combination of scary and exciting for me. So it's nice this dream reminded of such!
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I really enjoyed this one! 
I liked the slow pace, and it maintains a nice, peaceful sort of eroticness that I'm more at home with. Slow and tender, lovingly, explorative. The elements of feeling, touch, expression all play a intriguing part in this story. Like a certain inner story going on in between the actions; greater depth to it all. I really got a solemn and touching feel from this work.
How you seem to come to life when the artist touches you can be two thing: either literal, or metaphorical but from an interesting perspective. In the first case, she literally has some sort of magical touch, or the living touch from her combines with what seemingly life you have to give you some. In the second case... this is all just her imagining - even your conciousness is something she synthesizes in her life. As she isn't very social, she looks to her work to keep her company - but none of them have provided her the feel that she wants... there have not been any she has truly felt love for. Until she made you. But even then, at first you were just a statue. Until she came close, spent more time with you. And then, in this scene, she realizes just how important you are to her; her mind begins to imagine you being the one she's been looking for and thus "brings you to life". But without the initimate touch, the mind loses its power for the illusion. And all this, is seen not from her eyes, but the eyes of the one she's imagining, you.
I liked the slow pace, and it maintains a nice, peaceful sort of eroticness that I'm more at home with. Slow and tender, lovingly, explorative. The elements of feeling, touch, expression all play a intriguing part in this story. Like a certain inner story going on in between the actions; greater depth to it all. I really got a solemn and touching feel from this work.
How you seem to come to life when the artist touches you can be two thing: either literal, or metaphorical but from an interesting perspective. In the first case, she literally has some sort of magical touch, or the living touch from her combines with what seemingly life you have to give you some. In the second case... this is all just her imagining - even your conciousness is something she synthesizes in her life. As she isn't very social, she looks to her work to keep her company - but none of them have provided her the feel that she wants... there have not been any she has truly felt love for. Until she made you. But even then, at first you were just a statue. Until she came close, spent more time with you. And then, in this scene, she realizes just how important you are to her; her mind begins to imagine you being the one she's been looking for and thus "brings you to life". But without the initimate touch, the mind loses its power for the illusion. And all this, is seen not from her eyes, but the eyes of the one she's imagining, you.