... that I was kidnapped, hooded/blindfolded, and taken to a remote destination and placed in a room on a bed.

*Mmmm... got your attention? .... It sure got mine as a wicked grin crept across my face in my sleepy state*

As many dreams usually go... some of the exact details are fuzzy, but I do know this:
There were at least 4 or 5 of them. No facial details that I could make out or any voice recognition. It wasn't really a violent manhandling on their part, but something inside me knew that they were not boys. They were men who had the strength to do harm if they were so inclined. I believe they just wanted a plaything, a female body to explore and excite, to get a rise and a power trip out of the arousal they could create in me. And so they did. With great deliberateness they restrained me spread eagle and kept my eyes covered and mouth gagged, arms tied down. I was left with the sense of hearing and touch. Fingers started to run along my body, lips gently showering me with kisses along me. A little tongue here, a little nip with teeth there. Eventually the focus came to rest between my legs. No crevice or fold was left unexplored. When they found that lightly tickling my clit button drew such a response, they each simply had to try it out for himself. Feeling hands all over my upper thighs and grabbing my ass and bringing me in closer. Knowing from the brief break in stimulation that they were taking turns. I could feel by their body language that they were thoroughly enjoying being there and becoming aroused themselves. As my climax grew and my breathing became short, the tongue work became more insistent. I pulled against the restraints as I arched my back, releasing my orgasm in flows and waves. For the first time, I hear a stranger's voice, "That's it, beautiful. Come." Then just as my orgasm starts to settle, I feel the stiffness of a huge cock at my pussy lips about to dive in. I try to say through the gag, "Yesss, please..." Mmmmm.