Key: MD, FD, MC,
Description: Sleepygirl gets swept off her feet by a very seductive and hypnotic dance partner.
[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]
Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi
To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl < REDACTED>
Date: 7-30-2014
Subject: Vacation before my Vacation!
Should be self explanatory, I think! I had another vacation themed dream last night, so...like I said...it was a vacation before my vacation, hehe.
I think in the last short one I sent you I'd just been frozen, along with Laura and Nicole and Eve, in the forest by a lizard (lizard? basilisk? I don't know which it was, but I was frozen,I clearly remember that much). The four of us were in a small room I didn't recognize, still frozen...and I think I was still orgasming, for that matter, but I digress...and mentally blanked. And as I stood there I started to feel my mind turning back on and becoming more aware of the room and the other three around me, as well as four men standing in front of us holding small flashlights. One of them was being held in front of me and it was moving it over my skin little by little. When it moved over my crotch I felt my orgasm finally subside. The last thing I think I remembered was being frozen by the lizard, so as I looked around the room at everyone I was more than a little confused about how we'd ended up there. The others didn't seem any less confused than I did, and none of us seemed to remember being frozen, although we remembered seeing each other frozen which…complicated things.
The men at the front of the room, however, were watching us with smiles, chuckling at our reactions. We tried to cover ourselves as best as we could, since we were all still naked, as Laura asked them what they thought was so funny. One of the men smirked at her and explained how we'd all been incapacitated by a basilisk, which is how we ended up here in such inviting attire, which made us try to cover ourselves a little more. As he continued looking us over, one of the other men made a comment about needing to clean up, but as he made a move toward us one of the other men leaned over and whispered something to him and then walked over to Nicole with a smile. He asked her to look at him for a moment and, although she seemed confused by his request, she did anyway. He held the light up and flashed it over her eyes quickly, and they instantly turned to smooth stone again, as the rest of her remained normal Eve took a few steps toward her as I looked over at the man and asked what he'd done to her. With a shrug he replied that he just petrified her a bit, then leaned in and started to kiss her deeply while his hand slid up to her breast and squeezed it.
The rest of us could only stare as we watched the two of them. Meanwhile, another man moved up to Laura and tapped her on the shoulder, when she turned around he flashed the light into her eyes quickly, too, leaving them empty and smooth. He grinned and leaned in to kiss her while his hands started to roam her body, then the two of them decided to start trying to one up each other as they started to feel up more of Laura and Nicole, groping them and even starting to finger them. As I looked over to the two men that were left, I saw them laughing to themselves and walking towards us. One said that we looked like deer in the headlights as he held up his light, which was switched off, and asked who wanted to go next. Without really thinking about it, I told him not to expect us to volunteer, and with a grin, he stepped forward and said we just did anyway, then flashed the light into Eve's eyes. They turned to stone instantly, and before I could say or do anything I felt myself being quickly spun around as a flash of light passed my eyes. As it did, everything around me came to stop while my eyes turned the smooth grey color of stone again. I can only imagine that I ended up like the other three, it was a weird feeling. Like my mind and all of my thoughts were just paused, and because of it my body just stayed where it was. I could be moved around and I would just stay in that pose. Of course, I couldn’t offer any resistance and although I’m pretty sure my brain wasn’t in a position to feel the pleasure or whatever else was happening, my body certainly seemed to.
When the light flashed again I found myself still naked, along with the others, feeling...well...sticky. All over my body and between my legs particularly. I didn't notice there were only three men instead of four until the other walked in with a neuralyzer. He said something, but I don't really remember what because the next thing I saw was a flash and I was waking up in my room, which seems to be a recurring theme in these dreams.
Like I was saying, I woke up back in my hotel room again, but instead of seeing my swimsuit laying across the bed or a chair, I saw an evening dress hanging in the open closet next to a mirror. It was dark blue with silver around the neckline, rather low cut, with a slit on the right side. Very fancy, but still sexy. I put it on and headed downstairs where I saw a large dance hall full of people dancing, with some booths to sit in along one wall, and a stage near the front where a band was supplying the music. As I looked around I saw Cheyenne, Farah and Jessica serving drinks mindlessly, wearing tight, skimpy bikinis as they handed people their drinks with blank expressions on their faces. I headed for the dance floor, first, and started dancing to the fast paced, upbeat music the band was playing, really getting into it and letting go of everything around me.
I'm not sure how long I was out there, but I danced to song after song for quite a while until they switched from fast to slow. I finally stopped to catch my breath and was about to move off of the floor when a man approached me, wearing an elegant tux with a rose pinned to it, smiling at me with his hand extended. I smiled at him and nodded, a little surprised by the gesture but eager to continue dancing, and he led me to the floor as the two of us began to sway gently. His hands rested on my hips as he stared into my eyes, not saying anything, just dancing with me. I found myself staring back into his eyes, feeling a little lost in the music and in the dance. So much so that I never even noticed when the songs changed, one after another.
Even when the band switched back to another upbeat song, I didn't notice until he broke eye contact and gently kissed my hand with a smile. I snapped out of my daze, wondering when the song had changed back but not feeling very worried about it. Meanwhile, he was sliding my arm through his and escorting me off of the floor to a nearby booth. He asked me to sit and I slid myself into the booth as he sat down next to me, just as Farah walked up to the booth. She stood there blankly as he leaned in close to my ear and asked if I trusted him. I nodded and he smiled, turning to Farah, and ordered a bottle of wine for the two of us.
When she left the booth he turned toward me again and stared into my eyes, deeply and silently, and I felt myself getting lost in them again. Not in a tranced kind of way, just in a way that made me feel drawn to him. He started talking, and as I tried to make sense of it I realized he was talking about my eyes. How sometimes, when you meet someone, those are all you can see. His hand slid along mine gently, rubbing it softly as he kept talking about all of the feelings you get when you meet someone and are attracted to them, and how things just click. Then, without even realizing where it came from, he handed me a wine glass and clinked it against his softly.
Then he started talking about wine being a perfect metaphor, and I found myself agreeing with him without even thinking about it. He leaned closer to me again and I felt my heart start racing as my breathing quickened. His nose rubbed against mine gently and he leaned in so his lips were inches from mine, before pulling back suddenly and commenting about how late it was getting. I cleared my head a little and looked around, seeing that the dance floor was all but empty and so were our glasses. Actually, so was the wine bottle, for that matter. He stood up and offered me his hand again, which I took, and followed him as he led me out of the hall, through the hallways and back to the elevator up to my room.
When we got to my door he simply stopped and smiled at me, and I found myself inviting him in. As I closed the door behind him and moved a little closer, he started rubbing my shoulders and back softly. I felt myself leaning into the massage while my eyes slipped closed, his massaging got a little deeper until suddenly I felt a finger sliding under my chin and tilting my head up. Before I could open my eyes I felt his lips pressing against mine as he kissed me deeply while his hands slid along my back. In the meantime he began to unzip my dress, sliding it down my body while I stepped out of it and nudged it aside, all while his hands roamed more of my body until they began to caress my breasts.
He broke the kiss and stared into my eyes again, this time I felt my head spinning and my heart racing, breathing even faster as my hands moved down to his pants and began to undo them. I let everything slide down and began to stroke his cock softly, pressing myself against him as he started to pull off the rest of his clothes. I kept stroking him while he undid his shirt and felt him getting harder in my hand as he leaned in and kissed me again...he started moving me back until I felt my legs hit the bed and was pushed gently onto it. His tongue slid into my mouth and rubbed against mine as his hand massaged between my legs first before the tip of his cock teased itself against me. I pressed myself into him, trying to guide his cock into me, and before I could respond I felt him sliding in and rocking into me deeply, kissing me harder and more passionately. He kept rocking deeper and deeper into me until finally I felt him start to spasm and cum into me, my own orgasm following right behind.
And I think that eventually overloaded me because I passed out from the orgasm not too long after. I remember feeling my head spin, partially from the pleasure but partially also in the way that your head gets tingly before you fall into a trance. Like in the moment after you hear your trigger being said, you just feel this tingling move into your head and then you just…blank out. That’s kind of what it felt like and I just ended up limp on the bed with him still inside of me. And that's kind of all I remember anyway. So now I need a cold shower but unfortunately I have to go to work, which should make for a distracting night! Oh, and now it’s time for me to forget!
To Be Continued!
Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!
Featuring: Sleepygirl, Eve, Nicole, Laura, Jessy, Cheyenne, Farah
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 1
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 8
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 9
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 10
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 11
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 12
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 13
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 14
Hypnotic Vacations - SHR - Part 15
