This most recent dream of Boy Toy's is fucked up, sexy and... hilarious. I love it that whatever is going on in our lives, he'll dream kinky dreams about it. I especially like the part about the bee stinger...  So here goes another freaked out dream... It's kinda hard to explain because it's weird mental things going on. Apparently you have hypnotized me and created a trigger or something that seems related to the fact that I now have a collar locked on. This scary thought comes over me that because it's locked on, I can't stop the submissive hypno thing going on. I'm asking you when you might be taking it off, but you get frustrated at me, talking loudly in a scolding way. You're wearing this little red dress, walking back and forth, and saying "This is the problem, it's not coming off, I've wanted 24/7 but your fear of it is blocking me, blocking us". Apparently, all this hypno stuff would make me accept it, be comfortable with it. I'm scared of where you are going with all this. But I know I can't even find it in myself to resist because you have me hypnotized. Then we are out at the back of the house. There are these really sick looking tomato plants, and behind that, some sucky video, or I think they were sucky: boxes on top of sticks, almost graveyard looking.  I'm asking you if I should be outside nude with nothing but a collar on and I'm trying to make you let me back in the house. You reply that I am missing something if I'm going to be outside, and you tell me to stay there. While I'm waiting, this huge bee is buzzing around my eye, I swat him and I see his stinger fall off. I can't wait to show you. You return and you want to put a ball cuff on me! And I'm kinda like, "Yeah, but I want to show you the bee stinger", which is about the size of ruler. But then I'm standing still while you're locking the ball cuff on. I'm strangely accepting of your saying it has to be locked on. And then, probably because I'm starting to question the whole situation, I'm asking you why this has to be on. And you reply something to the fact that it enforces that there is no escape, and I just reply "ah". You ask me if it's working and I say "Let me see, just a second... yes! I think it works!" And you are all like "damn that's cool". Then we're inside the house and I'm doing dishes. You are standing in this living room looking at me with a big smile. I just remember this feeling, like I was totally entrapped by your tricks and I knew there was nothing I could do but accept it. You're asking me if it's ok if I never cum again. I'm trying to ignore this or avoid answering, because I want to say no but I fear I could get punished for some reason. Then I get enough guts to answer as you persist in asking and I say "no!" but apparently it comes out as "yes" and I try again but it still doesn't work, and you are all happy and jumping around and saying "cool, it's a done deal, you're never cuming again" and I'm still trying to say "no, no, no". I realize that maybe it's because you've hypnotized me. And then I'm just standing there, helpless, and you're saying it will be done with a chastity device so there would be no possibility to even think about cheating. I'm trying to show you the big stinger of the bee which apparently I brought in. Maybe I'm trying to change the subject, but you keep going on about how it will be and you're really excited, saying I'd be constantly horny and that you'd hypnotize me to not cum when having sex. I was scared of your enthusiasm. That's all I remember.