Key: FD, MC, FF
Description: Sleepy Girl settles in for a quiet evening on a cabin porch, only to find that a certain visitor has very specific plans for her.
[Author’s Note: This story is true, and adapted from a real log, more on that after the story.]
The wooden swing on the cabin porch rocked gently in the evening air, slow and easy, the kind of motion that made it very hard to stay awake. Which suited Sleepy Girl just fine. She had settled into it sometime earlier, her blue and gold armor catching what little light still filtered through the trees. She was just resting. Taking a break from her day. She didn't hear Vallarie approach. But she felt her, the soft warmth of another presence leaning into her space and then a voice, low and close to her ear.
"You look comfy…" Vallarie whispered through a slight smile.
Sleepy Girl smiled without opening her eyes. "Why thank you. Care to join me?"
"Sure you don't mind?" Vallarie said, already settling down beside her with the graceful ease of someone who had never once been told no. "I don't want to disturb your nap."
"I wasn't napping." Sleepy Girl denied unbelievably, "I don't mind." She smiled to herself as she shifted a bit to give Vallarie more room.
Vallarie sat back with a playful smile, getting comfortable. "How are you feeling this evening, darling?" Her smooth, soft British accent made her pet name of “darling” sound that much more charming.
"A bit tired, admittedly." Sleepy Girl said, shifting slightly on the swing and causing it to sway. "I was considering getting some sleep soon."
"Weren't you asleep when I got here?" Vallarie asked, leaning in just a little behind her.
"I wasn't." Sleepy Girl replied, with just enough dignity to be unconvincing. "I was resting. Taking a break."
"Resting…" Vallarie repeated softly. "Taking a break…taking a little nap.” She continued, her voice slipping into a slight hypnotic cadence.
"Something like that, yes." Sleepy Girl replied, not realizing she’d accidentally agreed to the idea that she had been asleep already.
Vallarie let the silence sit between them for just a moment before she let her hand slide along Sleepy Girl's back slowly. The motion was less comforting and more…intentional. A warm, deliberate act that made the distinction between relaxing and something else entirely very difficult to identify. "Did you have a long day, dear little Sleepy Girl?" She said with an almost seductive tone to her voice.
Sleepy Girl shivered just a bit. "Longer than I thought, perhaps."
"Oh…" Vallarie's hand moved upward, her fingers sliding gently through the back of Sleepy Girl's hair with the same slow, unhurried patience. "Feeling sleepy now?" she said in the same melodic tone, slipping the suggestion into Sleepy Girl’s mind.
Sleepy Girl's eyes fluttered closed for a moment, her expression softening as she gave herself over to the feeling. "Mm…just a little bit, yeah."
"And how are you feeling now…my Sleepy Girl." Vallarie cooed in a slow, gentle tone, slipping into Sleepy Girl’s mind with ease.
"Kind of sleepy…" she answered, and the honesty in her voice was almost embarrassing.
Vallarie's free hand started sliding gently along Sleepy Girl’s cheek to tilt her head sideways, turning it toward her own. "Maybe I should help you to sleep." she said softly. "Would you like that, darling? Would you like a little…push…to sleep?" She already knew the answer.
Sleepy Girl turned to look at her, and found Vallarie's eyes already waiting. "That sounds nice…" she said as a familiar fuzzy feeling started to move through her mind.
"I think you're drifting for me." Vallarie said, sitting up beside her. It wasn't a question. "Aren't you, Sleepy Girl."
Sleepy Girl leaned back slightly, her blinks already growing slow and deliberate, as if her eyelids were considering staying closed each time. "Maybe a little." Her voice betrayed just how much of an effect Vallarie was actually having on her.
"I think you started to drift the moment you saw me." Vallarie's finger traced a slow line along her jaw, down toward her chin.
Another shiver moved through Sleepy Girl's body as the finger moved along her jaw. "Maybe a little…" her voice was starting to fade, starting to take on that drifting relaxed tone of a woman who was slipping into a trance.
"You knew the moment you saw me," Vallarie continued with a smile, "what was going to happen to you. Didn't you, darling." Her voice was smooth, and rhythmic.
Sleepy Girl nodded. "Yeah…"
Vallarie tilted her head up gently, holding her gaze with quiet confidence. "And what is it…darling…that is happening to you." she asked, holding her confident gaze and hiding a smile.
Sleepy Girl looked back at her, and the glassiness in her eyes was no longer something she was trying to hide. "You're hypnotizing me…" her body seemed to slump at the admission.
"Am I, darling?" Vallarie asked, smiling like she already knew the answer.
"…Yes." Sleepy Girl replied in a slow exhalation.
"How do you know that?" Vallarie's finger continued its slow path along her jaw, tender and maddening in equal measure.
Sleepy Girl blinked slowly and let out a soft sigh at the sensation. "I feel like I'm drifting… didn't feel that way until I saw you." Her body seemed to slump against Vallarie, who was sitting mostly behind her.
"And what is it that you feel when you say you are drifting now, Sleepy Girl. What is it that lets you know… you are drifting now?" Vallarie asked as she brushed her finger along Sleepy Girl’s face slowly.
"I feel fuzzy…" Sleepy Girl replied softly. "Like everything is slowing down… it's hard to think."
Vallarie smiled. "You don't need to think, Sleepy Girl. That's not why you're here. Is it."
"It's not." Sleepy Girl replied after a brief pause.
"No, it's not." Vallarie agreed gently. "Why are you here, my darling Sleepy Girl? Why are you on this bench…swinging away…slowly…gently now."
"To relax." Sleepy Girl said in a dazed voice. "To be hypnotized."
Vallarie leaned in just slightly, her voice taking on the comfortable warmth of someone who already knows the answer and simply wants to hear it said out loud. "You came here to be hypnotized. Well… who were you thinking would hypnotize you, my darling Sleepy Girl? You can be honest now. I'm curious who has been…on your mind. Who you want to let into your mind…no secrets between us, darling. It's just us girls now."
Sleepy Girl's voice was soft and unhurried, the words coming out with the easy honesty of someone who had stopped putting up even the slightest bit of resistance. "You… Xander…"
Vallarie smiled and leaned just a little closer. "Go on, darling."
Sleepy Girl blinked sleepily. "I… that was it."
"Those were the only two you wanted to hypnotize you tonight? Just Xander…or me…hmmm?"
"Uh huh…" Sleepy Girl replied very softly, as if every reply was taking her deeper into Vallarie’s trance.
"I have a feeling I know why you were looking for Xander." Vallarie said, her voice taking on a knowing, playful quality. "Big and strong…handsome… you have quite the crush on him, don't you darling."
Sleepy Girl blushed, which was the most coherent response she could manage on short notice.
"You can tell me, darling. Just us girls." Vallarie whispered as if it was a secret.
Sleepy Girl’s blush deepened. "I…do, yes…"
"And what, in that sleepy little mind of yours…did you hope…your big strong Xander…would do to you? What would you do for him…what did you dream about… what did you desire?" Vallarie’s voice was smooth and seductive, as if she was seducing the response out of Sleepy Girl’s mind.
Sleepy Girl's answer came slowly. "I dreamed about sitting on this bench with him… in his lap while his hands roamed all over me, and I was hazy and fuzzy… drifting for him… only paying attention to how good it felt…" Her voice trailed off slowly.
Vallarie considered that for a moment. "Sounds very safe…and gentle… is that the mood you were in, darling?"
"Just sleepy." Sleepy Girl confirmed. "Wanting to feel his hands on me."
"And what of me, darling…" Vallarie's hand slid down her cheek, along her neck, and down her shoulder in one slow movement. "What were you hoping would happen if I were to show up…"
Sleepy Girl shivered. "Wanted to drift and sink for you…"
"Oh," Vallarie said with a smile, "And what did you want me to do? What was your fantasy…your desire…for me, darling."
Sleepy Girl paused for a moment before slowly answering, "To end up your pet."
Vallarie gave a very pleased smile at the response, "And did your fantasy come true, my little Sleepy Girl? Did you end up hypnotized… did you end up a pet?"
Sleepy Girl nodded slowly. "Yes."
"And what did you desire to be done…with my little pet, my darling?"
Sleepy Girl considered the question with fuzzy thought. "Not sure… didn't get that far."
Vallarie's smile softened. "Nor will you…as you are too deep already, aren't you…"
"Yes." Sleepy Girl replied softly.
"I think I should finish you off, darling…make you sink…don't you agree?" Vallaire said leaning in closer to her prey.
"Yes." was Sleepy Girl’s only response. Her eyes, which were barely open, stayed focused completely on Vallarie. Nothing else seemed to matter, nothing else seemed to exist.
Vallarie paused, letting the swing rock them both gently for a moment. "There is something you want from me…before I go…isn't there darling?"
Sleepy Girl nodded without hesitation. "Yes."
"And what is it that you want from me, darling?" Vallarie said with a slight grin as she leaned in even closer to the drifting young woman.
The answer, when it came, was quiet and entirely sincere. "A kiss."
Vallarie raised an eyebrow with a soft, amused expression. "Now why would a straight Sleepy Girl like yourself want a kiss from a woman… even a woman like me. Hmmm, darling?" Once again, she knew the answer, she just wanted to hear her say it.
"To sink." Sleepy Girl admitted, feeling herself already starting to slip deeper simply from the idea alone.
"Is that all my kiss will give you, darling? An excuse to surrender more deeply?" Vallarie teased.
"Yes… I think so." was Sleepy Girl’s response. Not the one Vallarie was hoping for, but more than enough for her goals.
Vallarie leaned in slowly, rubbing the tip of her nose gently along Sleepy Girl's. "I think you'll get more than you expect, darling. "
And then she kissed her.
It was slow. Sensual. Deep in a way that had nothing to do with urgency and everything to do with certainty. There was a softness to it, the particular tenderness that Sleepy Girl had watched, her whole life, turn perfectly reasonable men into people who forgot their own names. She had always observed that power from a safe distance. She had never quite considered the possibility of it being aimed at her.
But here it was. Sliding past every careful thought, every reasonable objection, slipping into the quiet places she hadn't thought to guard. Flooding her with warmth and sensation until there was very little room for much else. And then, just as suddenly as it had started, it stopped.
Sleepy Girl blinked. Or tried to. Her eyes weren't entirely cooperating.
"And what are you now, darling?" Vallarie asked softly.
"I am hypnotized…" she said, as her body slowly sagged back into its surrender.
"Yes you are, darling… and what did you find that the kiss you asked for did to you?" Vallarie teased, working her easily hypnotized prey even deeper into her control.
"Made me sink." Sleepy Girl murmured as her shoulders and arms visibly slumped.
"Yes it did… and did it do more than that to you, darling?" Vallarie’s voice was soothing and slow, as she stroked the young woman’s cheek softly.
Sleepy Girl considered the question through the fog in her mind, the answer was, of course, elusive. "Don't know…" she replied, staring up into Vallarie’s captivating eyes.
Vallarie smiled, patient as ever. "Did you feel something shift inside of you… something move, or change…in any way?"
"Don't think so." Sleepy Girl admitted.
"One of these days, little Sleepy Girl…" Vallarie began, her voice dropping even more into its hypnotic cadence, so the next few words would slip even more deeply into Sleepy Girl’s helpless mind. "I'm going to kiss you… and you'll feel something shift. Something change. Maybe your desires. Maybe your surrender. Maybe your sexuality." She paused. "You'd like that…wouldn't you, darling?"
"Yes…" Sleepy Girl admitted with a bit of a sigh, as the suggestions slipped right past her defenses and into her subconscious.
"Yes…you would." Vallarie said with a devious smile as she leaned in closer…and then she kissed her again.
It was slower this time, gentler. Her tongue slid between Sleepy Girl's lips with the same patience she brought to everything, slow and steady, gliding and warm. And somewhere in the middle of it, something shifted. Something small but undeniable, like a key turning quietly in a lock.
Sleepy Girl slipped deeper, the sensation pulling her down into a place that was soft and warm and very, very compliant. It was just the two of them on the porch, the swing rocking gently, the night air easy and cool around them. Just us girls, Vallarie had said. So easy to let go and enjoy.
"Did you feel that shift, my little pet?" Vallarie asked while hiding a devious smile.
"Yes." Sleepy Girl replied with a blank, empty expression.
"And what is it that you felt shift, my darling pet?" Vallarie teased as she stroked the helpless young woman’s face softly.
"My desires…" Sleepy Girl admitted without a hint of embarrassment.
"And what do you desire, my dear little Sleepy Girl?" Vallarie said, leading her helpless little pet to the conclusion she had been waiting for her to arrive at.
Sleepy Girl hesitated for a moment as if there was a tiny bit of resistance still left in her mind…and then all at once it seemed to fade. "To pleasure you." she said openly.
"Wonderful, darling… and in what ways do you desire to pleasure me, my darling pet?" Vallarie’s posture became more seductive, more dominant, as she leaned Sleepy Girl back into her lap and looked down at her helpless prey.
Sleepy Girl's response came without any hesitation, without any embarrassment. She had surrendered completely… and there were no more secrets that she could keep. "Kissing you… fingering you… licking you." she responded in a flat, monotone voice.
"Such a naughty pet…aren't you, darling?" Vallarie said, clearly delighted.
"Yes, Mistress…" was Sleepy Girl’s only flat reply. Her mind was off, there was no need for more at this point.
Vallarie smiled at the word ‘Mistress’, she let it sit there between them for a moment, warm and satisfied. "Wonderful… but I do believe we need to get you to sleep… to bed, don't we darling?" She had said in the beginning that she needed to get to sleep after all.
"Yes." The helpless pet responded without any realization at all.
"So why don't you just do the first one of your desires…in your own special way, darling?" Vallarie coaxed her little pet into doing exactly what they both wanted, what they both desired.
Sleepy Girl leaned up slowly, sliding a hand along Vallarie's cheek with a gentleness that was somehow more deliberate than hesitant. She moved in and kissed her, slow and deep, her tongue sliding in to meet Vallarie's and moving against it in a way that clearly said that she was paying attention, even if she couldn't entirely remember her own name at the moment.
Vallarie responded to the kiss, letting its tenderness meet her own. The warmth of it shifted something further in the young woman she held gently in her arms, drawing her in ever deeper. When they finally parted she looked at the glassy-eyed girl beside her with quiet satisfaction. "What are you, darling?" Vallarie asked, firing off a trigger that had been buried in the young woman’s mind longer than she realized.
"I am hypnotized." came Sleepy Girl’s inevitable response. The trigger’s effects pulled her even deeper into the submission she had already accepted.
"One more time, darling. What are you?" Vallarie asked again, sending her even deeper as she said the trigger again.
Sleepy Girl’s body visibly sank into Vallarie’s arms. "I am hypnotized." came the whispered reply once again.
"Yes you are, darling… and how deep are you now?" Vallaire asked not really caring but wanting her to admit it to herself.
Sleepy Girl's face was relaxed and slack. "1,500,000." she said without the slightest hint of mental recognition.
"Wonderful, darling." Vallarie said warmly. "And what is your role here, darling?"
Sleepy Girl answered, again, without hesitation or thought, "I am your pet."
"And what does that make me?" Vallarie asked, knowing where Sleepy Girl’s mind would take the answer.
There was no hesitation on Sleepy Girl’s part, just a quiet, honest admission. "Mistress."
"Say it, darling." Vallarie said softly but firmly, pressing her more deeply.
"You are my Mistress." Sleepy Girl admitted as her eyes seemed to become even more glazed, even more vacant.
Vallaire smiled, continuing to condition her helpless pet. "Again, darling. Let it sink in… deeply."
"You are my Mistress." Sleepy Girl’s mouth hung open, limp and relaxed as she stared up at the woman who, just a few minutes ago, had taken her evening by surprise.
"Yes I am, darling… and how do you feel about that?" Vallarie already knew what she would say, after all she had programmed her long ago to know exactly what to feel, what to think.
"Feels good…" Sleepy Girl admitted, her body now completely limp and supported only by Vallarie’s arm, which allowed her to keep her eyes focusing up at her mistress.
"Yes it does…feel right, doesn't it?" Vallarie’s voice was soothing and leading…
"Yes." Sleepy Girl replied blankly.
"And as your Mistress…" Vallarie said gently, "I own you, don't I, darling?"
Sleepy Girl felt a shiver run through her body. "Yes."she admitted.
"Say it." Vallarie said in a soft, but stern tone.
"You own me." Sleepy Girl replied with almost a shiver of pleasure running through her body as she did.
"Very good, darling." Vallarie held her gaze for a moment before continuing, her voice quiet and certain. "I own your body…I own your mind…I own your memories, isn't that right, my dear?"
Sleepy Girl felt a tingle of pleasure starting between her legs that rippled up through her body. Something about the idea of being owned, just really…set something off inside of her. “Yes, Mistress." was of course the only reply she could give.
"So…” Vallarie began, “if I decide that I want to simply…keep the memories of tonight…all for myself…then…well…that is my right, isn't it darling?"
"Yes, Mistress." Sleepy Girl responded without the slightest conscious thought of what she was agreeing to.
"And if I am going to keep your memory…” Vallarie paused with a smile to let the suggestion sink into her mind. “What will you remember about tonight, darling?"
"Nothing, Mistress." The answer came without hesitation, without thought.
"What's that, darling? One more time." Vallarie asked to reinforce the suggestion.
"I will remember nothing, Mistress." Sleepy Girl replied again, the memory of the evening already fading away.
But Vallarie wanted to make sure there was no way she would resist, and commanded, "Again, darling."
Sleepy Girl’s entire form was completely limp and accepting. "I will remember nothing, Mistress."
"And again." She asked one final time to allow the suggestions to sink even deeper into her helpless pet’s mind.
"I will remember nothing, Mistress." Sleepy Girl responded, her memories all but gone already.
Vallarie gave a content smile. "What are you, my pet?" she asked in the same soothing, seductive voice.
"I am hypnotized." Sleepy Girl responded blankly.
"Yes you are." Vallarie said softly. "But even if you remember nothing…you are going to still carry that shift…in your mind with you. Won't you darling?"
"Yes, Mistress." Sleepy Girl replied as another tingle of pleasure moved through her body. The desire to pleasure her mistress, in ways that she would have never considered doing before, brought an undeniable wave of pleasure to her body and what was left of her mind.
"Wonderful, darling." She paused for a moment before leaning in close, her lips near Sleepy Girl's ear, her voice dropping to something conspiratorial and just a little wicked. "In a few moments, dear…I am going to send you to sleep. You will dream. You will fantasize about fulfilling those new desires of yours…but won't bother to think about where they came from. They are simply there. Isn't that right, my pet?"
"Yes, Mistress." Sleepy Girl replied in a tone that sounded more like a moan of pleasure than a blank minded response.
"But once you have gone…" Vallarie continued with a smile that Sleepy Girl couldn't see but might have sensed, "I'm going to do something very naughty with that memory of yours. The memory that I am going to keep. It is mine after all. I can do what I want with it…can't I, darling?" She asked teasingly.
"Yes, Mistress." came the expected reply from Sleepy Girl.
"I'm going to send it…to your Xander." she whispered. "Let him read it. Let him see what you forgot. Let him read what you don't remember. And I'm going to tell him to see about posting it." She paused. "You'd like to be on display for all the world to see, wouldn't you, darling?"
Sleepy Girl shivered as a soft sound escaped her lips. "Yes, Mistress.”
"Of course you would, darling." Vallarie smiled warmly. "But why don't you tell him…tell me…tell those who might read this…why you would like that?"
Sleepy Girl considered it with the honest simplicity of someone who had no defenses left to hide behind. "Because the idea of being helpless and on display is arousing.” Had she been awake she would have felt the tingle of a small orgasm ripple through her body at that admission.
"Wonderful, darling." Vallarie said, still smiling. "Is there anything you'd like to say? A little message for your Xander, now?"
There was a pause. It was longer than the others, thoughtful in its own hazy way. Finally she answered with a sincerity that was impossible to doubt. "I would love to use the added arousal from the shift in my desires, to your benefit next time, Master." She admitted as another tingle of pleasure washed through her. It was a very different tingle, but a pleasurable one none the less.
Vallarie laughed softly. "Such a naughty little girl, aren't you, darling."
"Yes, Mistress." Sleepy Girl admitted without hesitation.
"What are you, darling?" The hypnotist asked with a knowing smile.
"I am hypnotized." The hypnotized pet responded without hesitation.
"What will you remember?" Vallarie’s voice was low and steady.
"I will remember nothing, Mistress." Sleepy Girl said as the darkness crept into her mind once again.
Vallarie shifted just a bit to stare into Sleepy Girl’s eyes confidently. "Who do you serve, my darling pet?”
Sleepy Girl’s face seemed to flush for a second before going even more slack than before. "I serve you, Mistress."
"Yes you do, darling." She let the swing rock gently for a moment, peaceful and slow, the cool night air moving through the trees around the porch. "Any final thoughts…before you are sent to bed? For me…or Xander…or those who will read this?"
Sleepy Girl sat there staring ahead blankly, She was far too deep, far too gone to compose a coherent answer. "I don't think so." was her only reply.
Vallarie smiled, leaning in a bit closer one last time. "What are you, darling?"
Sleepy Girl felt her mind collapse once again. “I am hypnotized." She replied in an empty, blank tone.
"Yes you are…and now…off to sleep with you, darling." Vallarie said with an almost childlike energy. "Nitey nite."
"Goodnight." Sleepy Girl said softly.
And then she was quiet, the swing still rocking gently in the night air, carrying her down into a deep and dreamless sleep. Vallarie sat beside her for a moment longer, watching her with an expression that was equal parts fondness and satisfaction, before slipping quietly off the swing and disappearing into the dark.
She had, after all, a memory to deliver.
The real hypnosis session log, emailed to me, between Vallarie and Sleepy Girl can be found here: Vallarie and the Sleepy Girl - Real Hypnosis Log
True Events:
A few weeks ago I woke up with an email in my inbox from a friend in Second Life, named Vallarie Dypsove. Vall and I have a friendly but competitive working friendship. We don’t see each other often, but she has taken it upon herself to attempt to seduce all of my friends in second life. Charming. In the email was a log of her basically hypnotizing Sleepy Girl, you just read the story, the link to the log is above. I know she’s hypnotized Sleepy Girl (and others) before. Usually the hypnotized subject will send me a DM saying they are hypnotized or something like that, just playful annoyance. I always go in and make sure their are no suggestions and usually remove Vallarie’s triggers and suggestions just to fuck back with her.
But, for a while now I have been considering trying to convert some of my session logs into narratives. This is an enormous undertaking as you have to convert a lot and this took five complete passes. (my normal stories and logs take two.) This log, although frustrating, was only ten pages long, my usual logs are closer to forty pages. So this seemed like a good opportunity to try the process. Vallarie and Sleepy Girl both agreed, and well here we are! I hope it worked out for everyone.
That being said, writing credit has to be shared between Vallarie Dypsove and Sleepy Girl, and I get credit for converting it into a narrative, and then well… Sleepy Girl gets credit for editing.
Note from Vallarie:
Thanks to Sleepy Girl for being such a wonderfully cooperative subject.
Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi
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Featuring: Sleepy Girl, Vallarie Dypsove
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