Date: 8/25/2016
By HillaryAnneClark
I am Arnold Schwarzenegger and Javier Bardem from Skyfall is my nemesis. He is chasing me through these platforms of cement that stick out of the water. We are in some seaside area, but here is no beach. Just industrial looking concrete structures, but we are in the water outside of it. My perspective jumps from Arnie to Javier a bit. Javier has this insane ability to jump from platform to platform as though he's a ninja in one of those old ninja movies. He launches about 100 ft in the air and gracefully falls exactly where intended every time. When my perspective is his, it is amazing. It's like I'm along for the ride, because he is in control of where we land, but I feel as though I'm in his body. As Arnold, I decide to go into the water to entice him in, thinking that maybe his powers won't work in the water. We both go in , facing each other as we plummet a bit, and grab each other's hands and I think "Are we going to synchronize swim? That's what this feels like" since he is not trying to hurt me, yet. After surfacing, we wrestle in the water a bit, and I suddenly become keenly aware that he is in love with me. He really wants some hot Arnold action. As Arnie, I'm like "ew no way." But, I decide to play into it to make him weaker. Eventually I have my arm around his neck and am holding him against me, but instead of just killing him, I decide to see where this goes. I can feel him reach down into the water and take his own sock off. His sock is dry when he brings it up out of the water and I somehow KNOW that he's got a fetish and is about to bring that shit up to my face to make me smell it. I lower him and the sock back into the water to maybe help clean the sock a little, at least. He says some things to me that are subtle, but definitely imply that he's getting off on all this and that he's got some kind of death complex. My REAL non-Arnold perspective begins to kick in a bit as I start to wake and I start thinking "oh man, this is actually pretty hot. Why have I been fighting this? This is just my kind of weird and homoerotic...." So I start toying with the idea of making him beg for his life as some kind of kinky role-play (though not role-play since I really was probably gonna kill him) That's when I woke up completely. But it was a very gradual waking where I became aware that I was taking back control of perspective and finally put the pieces together that it was a dream.