Hypno Sleep - Brainwashed While Sleeping Read Free

to tell James so I wrote it off as sleeping weird in bed.
    When I walked into the bathroom and the lights turned
on, I caught my reflection in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. I looked
good with my new blonde hair. I'd dyed it two days ago after getting a sudden
urge to change things up. James likes blondes. My eyes slipped to my
body next. The two pink disks of my nipples were plainly visible under my white
chemise. The sheer material did a poor job of hiding my skin, but it was
comfortable. And peeking out from just below the hemline of my lingerie was my
hairless mound. James likes my outfits.
    I showered quickly, then dried off and got dressed. A
tight shirt, high skirt, and tall heels were all I brought today. For a moment
I questioned why I hadn't packed any underwear, but only for a moment. James
likes my outfits.
    I stepped out of the bathroom and sadness filled me
when I didn't see him in the room. He was usually waiting for me when I stepped
out of the shower. Why wasn't he here now?
    Get out now! If he comes back it'll be too late!
    I pushed the stray thought from my head and filled the
empty space with thoughts of James. I smiled as I walked towards the small
observation room, hoping he was inside. He wasn't, but his computers were all
running, bathing the tiny office in a pale glow from the many monitors. He'll
be back soon. I just have to stay here and wait.
    And as I waited curiosity got the best of me. I knew I
shouldn't have touched the computers, but I wondered what James was doing in
here at all hours of the night. I sat down at the terminal and clicked on a folder
named "B_Lawson_CCTV." Inside the folder were dozens of files with
generic time stamps for names. There was also a single subfolder at the bottom
of the listing, marked "Sub_BL_waudio."
    The subfolder opened, displaying eight more video
files. But these files lacked the time stamps. They were just numbered with a
date. I clicked on one and waited for it to load. When it finally did, I saw
myself lying in bed. My eyes were closed and the headphones were on. Rainbow
light bathed me as I slept. I almost turned the video off out of boredom, but
as I dragged the mouse towards the little red X in the corner, movement on the
screen caught my eye.
    James had entered the room. And the lights above my
bed had shut off. What's he doing? I watched as he moved to the edge of
the bed, then pulled my sheets down, exposing my whole body as I slept. What
the hell? His hand drifted up my legs. A smile spread over my sleeping
features and I saw myself squirm under his touch as it climbed higher. His
hands slid under the simple pink nightie I wore, only to return a moment later,
clutching the waistband of my panties.
    What the fuck?! His hands wandered under my
nightie once more, and by the faces I was making, and the way I'd spread my
legs wide, I knew he was touching me intimately. I closed the video. The date
was from my first night of the sleep study. Seven more videos sat unopened. I
hesitated before clicking another.
    A second video opened and within a minute, James was
by the bed. This time I watched as he rolled me onto my side and pulled me
towards the edge of the bed. His fingers traced my lips and stroked my cheek
until my lips parted and my mouth opened. He smiled and unzipped his pants
before pulling out his cock. His head pressed against my lips, then disappeared
into my mouth.
    My fingers ran across my lips as I watched the video. What
the hell is going on? How could he be doing this? Why don't I remember? In
the video, my hand rose from under the sheets and grasped his hard cock. My
head dipped forward and my hand slid along his shaft as I took James deeply
into my mouth. My eyes stayed closed the entire time.
    The next video showed James tapping me on the shoulder
before I kicked off the sheets and rolled out of bed. The headphones never left
my ears and my eyes never opened as I dropped to my knees in front of him. My
small fingers worked the