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Part two of two. Although it was hard for Lexi to tell the psychiatrist all these things, she made herself do it. Only by laying everything bare did she stand a chance of being freed from her haunting nightmare. Next up, she recalled how she had felt something hot against her face. When she opened to mouth to cry out, she felt it filled with something that could only be a man's cock. Again and again she suffered having it thrust between her lips toward her throat. The figure seemed to be above her, pinning her to the bed and fucking down into her face at the same time. During a brief respite, Lexi begged him to let her go. The figure made no response. His fingers started to touch and explore her ass. She knew that he was about to bury his fingers in her asshole, a prelude to an anal fucking. She then tried another tack - telling him he could fuck her pussy for as long as he wanted with her so long as he did not shove his dick up her ass. She simply wanted to survive the terrible ordeal with her anal virginity and have it over with as soon as possible. The dream never seemed as such to her at the time. It seemed frighteningly real. Moments after she had spoken, the figure moved between her legs fingering her pussy for a second time. Now he had a different intention than before. Instead of merely playing with her, he was working her so that was wet and ready for fucking. Lexi sensed what was coming, and that added urgency to her protests. She wept and moaned louder than ever. Once again, to her shame, she felt a level of unwanted arousal. Then, all of a sudden, the figure was taking her hard and deep. As counselor, she said: it could have been anybody. Maybe even you. his cock stretched her pussy, causing her to cry out loudly, he held her legs wide apart to grant the fullest access into her. Near the end of the fuck, he spent a while running the vibrator over her clit. Finally, he pulled jerked off his load all over Lexi's mouth. The blindfold meant she did not see it coming. As it hit her lips she grimaced in shock and revulsion. That was as far as her nightmare went. It was far enough. The counselor had a lot to think after Lexi had told him everything of what had happened. One of his moans questions was who she thought the figure in her dream might be. When it put it to Lexi, she shrugged and sighed. She had no idea. Glancing darkly at the counselor, she said: it could have been anybody. Maybe even you.