Weird Hypnosis-Based Dream
If I had a nickel for every time my GF was mind-controlled in my dreams/nightmares, I'd have *three* nickels on this week alone, which is...*unusual* to say the least. I haven't been fantasizing of it at all because my brain is too addled with the stress of adulting projects, and I honestly don't know where any of this is coming from, but of course, I can't say "I've been having weird dreams" without actually describing them, so...
1. Don't remember nearly anything from the first nightmare, only that the MC happened in some sort of endless "liminal space" area where certain phrases hijacked her consciousness to serve some type of elder god (by literally just standing in place) before she realized what was happening...
2. I got cucked by some large/angry Eskimo dude, while she was on vacation, who called himself "the Incellulite" who had powers of "reverse persuasion" (meaning the more you resisted his advances, the more powerful his hypnotic sway was). I don't even have a cuckold fetish at all.
3. Third nightmare - GF got *absolutely* mind-merked by an eldritch slime parasite because she confused her meds. I distinctly recall saying something along the lines of "It's gettin' in your nose, you idiot! Get it out of there!" before she just dropped, claiming the orgasm was too much to bear and just straight up died right in front of me. Few minutes later, she resurrected herself as a creepy-looking flesh/slime hybrid. Gave me the heebie-jeebies.
So, in conclusion...what is even happening in my head and why am I like this?
1. Don't remember nearly anything from the first nightmare, only that the MC happened in some sort of endless "liminal space" area where certain phrases hijacked her consciousness to serve some type of elder god (by literally just standing in place) before she realized what was happening...
2. I got cucked by some large/angry Eskimo dude, while she was on vacation, who called himself "the Incellulite" who had powers of "reverse persuasion" (meaning the more you resisted his advances, the more powerful his hypnotic sway was). I don't even have a cuckold fetish at all.
3. Third nightmare - GF got *absolutely* mind-merked by an eldritch slime parasite because she confused her meds. I distinctly recall saying something along the lines of "It's gettin' in your nose, you idiot! Get it out of there!" before she just dropped, claiming the orgasm was too much to bear and just straight up died right in front of me. Few minutes later, she resurrected herself as a creepy-looking flesh/slime hybrid. Gave me the heebie-jeebies.
So, in conclusion...what is even happening in my head and why am I like this?
