#1375. So two nights ago, I had a dream where I woke up tied to a on a bed pole in a luxurious small room. There was a cam recorder in front of me. Suddenly, Terry Richardson burst inside and pulled my shorts down to violate me by shoving a vibrato up inside of me. I struggled to escape from him but he seemed eager and violently thrusting me. A minute passed, Terry told me to spread my legs wide and brought the camera up close to my triangle. When I didn’t comply, he begin to spread my thighs and flashed my vagina. Terry licked his lips and started sipping from my vagina. He told me that I tasted the best out of all the girls he violated. I couldn’t decide how I enjoyed him violating me like a sex slave or the fact that he’s a well-known creep.