AN: Hello! So, I'm back again with this story! I saw that some of you guys would like a follow up with the fantasy, so I thought why not! I'm really sorry that it took forever to write this, but at first, I wasn't so sure and then life kind of got in the way, but since you're reading this, it is finally time to continue with the story! And I just want to apologize for once again trying on a different kind of writing style… I hope that it doesn't confuse you guys and I do hope that you still enjoy this chapter as much as the previous one!

I decided to split it up into two, so I'll be posting the second chapter possibly next week, but it is sooo much longer, so I can't promise anything.

Anyways, here we go!

Thanks for reading. Love always.

Take my hand, I'll get you there

They hadn't gone to the special store after Alex had shared her dream. But, it was more because they hadn't been able to leave the bed than anything else. It had been round after round of pleasure and Piper hadn't known where the pleasure ended and she began. It had been one of those really good days. Those days weren't few and far between, but when Alex had shared her dream, it had been something else, something special. Alex showing herself so open, sharing something so intimate, something her subconscious had created, was intriguing and exciting. Even if Piper had been a bit surprised at the admission that Alex would like to be submissive, it thrilled her to no end. It was probably that excitement that lead them to not leave the bed before later in the evening.

It was a day she would go back to and relive again and again if she ever felt lonely.

Since they hadn't been able to leave the bed that day, the subject of Alex's fantasy hadn't been brought up at all in the following weeks. It had kind of been forgotten in between everyday things and the toys they already owned as days kept passing.

Piper didn't forget, however. Alex's dream was etched into her mind like a scar on her skin. She really wanted to bring it up so that they could make it happen. It was almost as if the excitement was crawling under her skin. She just wanted to jump into the situation and try it. Even so, it would be better if it was Alex who brought up the fantasy again if they were going to talk about taking that step.

The two of them already had kind of an established dominate and submissive relationship in the bedroom. However, the fantasy would mean that the roles would be reversed, even only for a night. Also, the fact that Alex would be restricted in kind of a challenging position was something to consider as well. It was something that she needed to be okay and comfortable with, and it was of course not something that Piper could decide for her. Alex was the one who would be submissive, so she would need to be comfortable with that role, but first and foremost, she needed to be ready for it.

So, Piper waited patiently for Alex to bring it up again. She wouldn't ever dream of doing something that Alex would be uncomfortable with or even hesitated to do. She would give her all the time she needed and if she didn't ever bring it up again, Piper would feel more than satisfied with having indulged in her fantasy once.

It had taken weeks before Alex had even brushed close to the subject again. Ever since that first time, Piper had tried to take on a more dominant role in the bedroom, even if it was quite toned down and nothing serious. She had tried to be more firm and assertive when fucking her, but still keeping a playful tone. Her intention wasn't to coerce Alex into being more submissive, but it seemed like Alex enjoyed it more than she would let on. As it had been proven before, Alex was sometimes too proud for her own good. Besides, Piper really liked being more dominant as well. An added bonus, a hugh one at that, was the reactions she managed to pull out of Alex when she took charge were marvelous, almost beyond describable.

Piper was only devoted to always make Alex feel all shades and variations of pleasure that she could offer.

When Alex finally mentioned it, Piper had been delighted and stupidly giddy knowing that they would actually reenact the dream and that Alex wanted to reenact it. Her legs had even gone a bit soft and she had felt pleasure pules in her body. The only question was how Piper would be able to survive the scenario in real life if that was her reaction to only the thought of it.

The way Alex had approached the subject had been so sweet, what with her hesitant confession that she had thought about the dream and that she wanted to try it out. By the way Alex had said it, she had suspected that the light color on her cheeks had nothing to do with the previous act they had just performed, Piper going down, long and slow on her. If Alex had been wearing her glasses, she was sure she would have been fiddling with them as she mentioned that she would like to try the things she had seen in her dream.

While Piper had waited for Alex to bring up the subject, she had done some extensive research. She wanted to be prepared and educated to be able to make the experience for her safe and pleasurable at the same time. The specific position that Alex had mentioned in her dream was a bit hard to pull off, and if Alex wanted to pull that one off, Piper would need to prepare.

So, the day had finally come, they would finally go by that one special store and acquire what they needed for the reenactment. They were kind of regulars there since they always went to the same store if they wanted to try something new and lacked the "material" to do so.

No matter how many times they visited, Piper would always get flustered beyond belief when entering or browsing the store. It was a mystery why she got like that every single time. She was a grown woman, for God's sake. Toys made for pleasure shouldn't even make her blink, especially since she was very familiar with using them. But for some unknown reason, seeing toys so unabashedly displayed somewhat publicly rendered her completely tongue tied and as dumbfound as a nun in a gay stripclub.

It was ridiculous really, and, of course, Alex had a blast on her expense. And it wasn't like they didn't have their own, quite extensive, collection of toys at home, but openly and publicly viewing these toys was seemingly something different to Piper. Somehow, it always felt like the people in there was judging her, which was, in all honesty, ridiculous.

Alex always blamed it on her being incredibly stuck up, essentially saying that she was the most stereotypical WASP. She spared no tricks and always tried her utmost to worsen Piper's embarrassment. Piper assumed that it was only to see what kind of reactions she could pull out of Piper, or simply to see how red her cheeks could become. In that store, it was like Alex reverted back to being about thirteen years old as she would grab the most obscene objects and bring to her, just for the heck of it. She would also sneak up behind her and whisper very suggestive things that they both could try with the object they were viewing.

Alex really couldn't be more obnoxious if she tried any harder. Piper would always wonder why she always went to such lengths for her. She would even be too embarrassed to roll her eyes and walk away from her. However, she would always comfort herself with the fact that they were going to try something new, and Alex would always be so sweet when they did. The teasing was somewhat sweet, despite it all. Alex only had good intentions. Deep down, Piper knew that she did it to make her relax and at times, it actually worked to ease her tension.

When the bell rung, indicating new customers entering the store, Piper felt that swooping feeling in her stomach. It always happened as soon as they stepped foot in the store. She could feel her face heat up and how she clung more to Alex's side. Without needing to look, Piper would feel how Alex's smirk grew wider as they went deeper into the store.

The cash register was located almost right next to the stair that lead down from the entrance. Behind the register stood a woman. She waved to them, like she always did. Alex had had many conversations with the woman who owned the store. It wasn't just once or twice they had visited the store either, she would almost call them regulars at the place, so that's why the woman always waved to them when she saw them enter.

Piper tried her best to look normal when she waved back, but as always, she only managed to summon that awkward half wave before she kind of ducked behind Alex as she lead them down the stairs.

They continued into the store and Piper could feel how her face heated up even more, the blush almost stretching to her ears. She felt Alex squeeze her hand a bit harder and she looked over to see that soft, supportive smile that always made her stomach flutter. Alex was more of a softie than she let on. At least she'd always had a soft spot for her.

Alex lead her through the store and Piper could feel how, as usual, her knees started to go a bit softer and how her heart beat faster due to feeling so embarrassed to visit such a store. She really hated the fact that she always, always, reacted like a stuck up prude, just like Alex often told her she was.

Then, like a flash from a clear blue sky, her mind filled with images of Alex's fantasy. The images she saw made her body tremble and her core clench so hard she was afraid the force was going to make her topple over and fall face first to the floor. When she had recovered somewhat from the intense imagery in her mind, she didn't feel as flustered anymore and she felt more determined to find what they came for.

They slowly strolled towards the bondage section. It was located almost at the back of the store. All explicit images, demonstrating the toys on display in the glass cabinets, flashed in the blondes peripheral vision and didn't help to still her racing pulse. She felt Alex's hand squeeze her own again as they got closer to the shelves with different kind of ropes, cuffs, leather straps and the like.

Alex was unusually quiet and somewhat more focused. Normally, she would take a round in the store, practically looking at all the shelves, pulling Piper with her, but that didn't happen though. Piper speculated that it might be because the visit to the store was a bit out of the ordinary. They were going to reverse the roles. It was something that they had done previously but never to the same extent as they were planning to do. And more prominently, the visit was about Alex, about something they would purchase only for her and use on her.

Once they stood in front of the big glass display containing all different kinds of restraints, Alex let go of Piper's hand. Her eyes were focused, scanning the objects in front of her.

At the end of the showcase, near the wall, there was a rack filled with magazines. Piper grabbed one of them.

It was about all of the products that were showcased. However, it seemed more like an order catalogue than anything, but it did include some short articles. Some of them were about readers who had tried a specific product and gave it a review that the magazine wanted to highlight so that more people would buy a specific product.

What Piper found most interesting about the magazine was that for some product displayed in front of them, there was images showing how they could be used. After having flipped through some pages, finding much of interest, but for later endeavours, she thought she had found the perfect cuffs for what they wanted to try. It was a pair of cuffs that could be strapped to the thighs, which made them perfect for reenacting the fantasy.

Piper nudged Alex, whom had been completely silent, to show her what she had found. She was still so uncharacteristically silent.

"Hey Al, what do you think about this?" Piper asked, still a bit engrossed by the brochure.

"Hm?" Alex sounded like she had been somewhere else and completely out of it. Nevertheless, she leaned in towards Piper and looked at the page she was referring to.

"Is this something you'd like?" She pointed towards a particular image in the glossy pages. The image showed a person who had their hands tied to their thighs.

They looked together at the magazine for a while, but she didn't get any kind of response. She was almost getting worried when Alex didn't as much as breathe. Piper turned to her and studied her eyes; they were glued to the page, simply mesmerized by the product displayed, but still completely silent and seemingly not even breathing. She was about to call on Alex's attention when a barely breathed "yeah" was heard from her. Alex still hadn't averted her eyes from the glossy pages. Piper furrowed her eyebrows. She wanted to make sure that she had heard right and get a somewhat sober response from her.

"Are you sure, Al?" These words made Alex look up and into her eyes. Alex's gaze was clear and intense. The intensity from her eyes struck Piper. The color of them were always so softly green, it would always make her feel like she was walking across a soft meadow under the spring sun, but it was seldom they were so fierce and powerful.

"Yes," Alex said, still with the same strength shining, looking deep into Piper's eyes.

"It's perfect. Just like I imagined," Alex said while she averted her gaze back to the magazine that Piper still held in her hands. Piper also turned back to the page, satisfied with the answer and could already see the restraints in use.

She could feel her knees go week again, but it was the excitement taking over, not the adrenaline from how flustered she had felt previously.

"Okay," Piper said while she scanned the product one last time before shutting the magazine.

"Okay, let's go get it." She took Alex's hands and looked deep into her eyes once more before walking in the direction of the cash register. Her energy was completely changed, the embarrassment gone with her growing lust to reenact the dream and do it for Alex.