Amelia had a particular set of problems, and on this occasion they combined in a disastrous way. First, she was dyslexic. Second, she was shy And third, she was having trouble sleeping, and it was this last that brought her to the office of the hypnotist.
“I want help sleeping,” she told the hypnotist, in a quiet, timid voice. “I can’t sleep. I haven’t slept for a week.”
“Sure,” he said. “What suggestions, precisely, would you like me to give you?”
She blushed, and fished a sheet of paper out of her purse. “I wrote it down,” she said. “I have trouble talking to men sometimes…”
He took the piece of paper from her and looked at it. She had *intended* to say that she had trouble sleeping because she had fantasies of not being safe, and that she had bad dreams about being raped that made her toss and turn. She wanted to move past these problems, and *want* to sleep, and *be able* to sleep. The dreams were making it difficult to be friends with men, and she hated that. She had intended to end the note with an apology for having to write all this down, and that she had been worried she would back out of the hypnotherapy because of shyness if she didn’t.
What she had actually written was this:
“I dream about being raped. I want to sleep vulnerably with men around. I don’t want to struggle. I want to be friends with men despite the rape. I don’t want to not do things I otherwise would have done. I don’t want to back out or change my mind.”
The hypnotist read the paper several times. “Are you sure about this?” he asked her.
She bit her lip cutely, and nodded her head.
“Very well,” he said, and began to take her into a suggestive state…
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She understood what had gone wrong that night, when she realised that she needed to sleep – but that she could only sleep if she was naked, with her legs spread, in a place where men could see her.
Whimpering with distress, she called her friend Jason, who came and picked her up – she was too sleepy to drive – and took her to his place. He made a bed for her on his couch, and as soon as he was out of the room, she stripped nude, lay back on the couch, spread her legs, used her fingers to spread her pussy, and promptly fell asleep.
She woke in the morning to the feeling of Jason’s cock penetrating her fuckhole. “No!” she said, but quietly. She was completely unable to struggle or resist as her friend began to rape her spread cunt.
“You looked so pretty like this,” said Jason. “I couldn’t help myself.” He leaned down and kissed her, and she kissed him back, because after all, he was her friend. She lay there, and let him rape her, and after he had cum inside her pussy, he kissed her again, and again she kissed him back. “You’re my friend,” she told him. And then, because she would have wanted to stay here another night if he hadn’t raped her, and she didn’t want things to change because of the rape, she said, “Can I sleep here again tonight?”
“Of course,” he said, smiling. “And we’ll do this again, yes?”
She said nothing, but smiled back at her friend.
Jason raped her both of the next two nights, then took her clubbing. She fell asleep at the club – stopping to strip nude first – and woke to find herself being raped by a stranger – or, as she realised quickly, by a new friend.
On the weekend, she slept at her brother’s house, and as it turned out, he couldn’t resist her naked sleepy invitation either.
The next week, she went back to the hypnotist. She was in tears – she hated being raped – but it didn’t occur to her for a minute to ask him to undo his previous instructions. She had been given firm instructions – just as she had asked for – to not back out or change her mind about her last course of suggestions.
“Please,” she begged the hypnotist. “I just want to stop being so miserable about being raped. Do you think… you could give me erotic dreams when I sleep, so my pussy is wet and ready when they want to use it? And maybe you could tell me that being raped makes me happy?”
“I think so,” said the hypnotist, smiling. “But I’m going to put you to sleep for these suggestions, so why don’t you go ahead and get naked first…”
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