I Dream of Melissa (a Halloween Story)
by Shark
Copyright© 2025 by Shark
Erotica Sex Story: A woman seeking revenge on a man for a humiliating prank, enlists her friend’s help to hypnotize him, and so the erotica begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Hypnosis Humiliation Sadistic Masturbation Public Sex .
It had all started some time last spring when Bo and Melissa had made a bet about who could expose the other to more people. By sheer numbers, Melissa had won the bet when she emailed pictures of Bo naked and passed out to the members of her Yahoo group and everyone in their school’s student directory. However, Melissa didn’t feel like she had won the bet.
Sure, Bo was the punchline of numerous jokes for a week or two, but he never had to endure the actual embarrassment of being exposed to a large group of people like she had to when he tricked her into being a nude model in front of an art class for an hour. Even knowing that Bo’s picture would be forever floating around the internet, Melissa still felt like Bo had gotten the better of her.
Melissa had asked for input from Alyssa on various occasions on her dares and how she might pull a trick on Bo again. On one such occasion in September, Alyssa and Melissa were just hanging around at Melissa’s apartment doing what students tend to do: drink and watch television.
Melissa was flipping the channels since, of course, there was nothing on the six hundred channels she received. As she flipped past Nick at Nite, Alyssa told her to go back to it, saying, “I loved this show.” So they sat and watched the “I Dream of Jeannie” mini-marathon that was on.
They had watched about one hour’s worth of Jeannie using her powers to get herself and Major Nelson out of different predicaments that she had gotten them into. Melissa said, “You know, I wish it could be as easy as just folding your arms and nodding your head to make things happen ... Could you imagine if I could just fold my arms, nod my head, and ... poof, Bo’s clothes are gone whenever and wherever I want? I could really get him then.” Melissa chuckled at the thought, and they continued to watch the mini-marathon.
About three drinks and a lot of girl talk later, Alyssa asked, “What if you could do it?”
Melissa, her mind already impaired by the alcohol, replied, “Do what?”
Alyssa said, “Make his clothes disappear at will.”
Melissa said, “It’s a nice dream, but I think you’ve had a little too much to drink tonight. I’m going to have to cut you off ... yeah, right ... like I’d cut you off ... the next thing you’d be cutting me off at your place. I don’t want to go there.”
Alyssa, ignoring her, said, “No. I mean it. What if it was possible?”
“Yeah, okay,” replied Melissa, very sarcastically.
“Hear me out ... and I only am discussing this because it’s you ... I could get into a lot of trouble...”
Melissa continued her sentence for her, “but...”
“What would you say if I could arrange for Bo to do anything you ask him to do?”
“Alyssa, you know that every time I try to hold something over someone’s head to get them to do what I want, I end up naked or embarrassed. It won’t work.”
“I’m not talking about blackmail. I’m talking about getting Bo to voluntarily do whatever you tell him wherever he is ... It may be possible. It just depends on how strong his willpower is.”
“Go on,” Melissa requested, her interest rising as Alyssa spoke.
Alyssa looked Melissa squarely in the eyes and said, “I could try hypnotizing him. We’re learning the concept in class. There have been some demonstrations in class. I got to try it once on a classmate, and she seemed to go under and open up a little. If it stays between us, I’d be willing to give it a shot for you.”
They spent the rest of the evening trying to come up with different ways to get Bo to agree to try to be hypnotized and what they would “program” him for if Alyssa could get into his subconscious mind.
A few nights later, Melissa invited Bo over to hang out. Bo agreed. He knew that he opened himself up to having the picture emailed to everyone when he made the bet, and he accepted it. Besides, Melissa was too hot and exciting to stay mad at. When Bo got to Melissa’s apartment, he wasn’t surprised as much as disappointed that Alyssa was joining them.
Melissa broke out some drinks, and they talked about different things while some movie played in the background. Melissa and Alyssa had prearranged how they would guide the conversation toward Alyssa’s classes and the topic of hypnotism. When they did so, Bo bit (no pun intended) exactly as they anticipated.
“That’s all a bunch of crap.”
Alyssa said, “No, they say that you can get a person to do things without a thought. My professor says the limit is the person’s subconscious. You can’t get them to do things that their subconscious won’t allow them to do.”
Bo replied, “The whole concept is bogus. You can’t put someone in a trance and get them to remember things or talk or do things. No offense to your future profession, Alyssa, but I can sum your future up with one question: ‘What do you think that means?’ Be ready to just keep asking that to fools ready to pay you to listen.”
Alyssa and Melissa shared a momentary knowing glance. Melissa challenged, “If you’re so sure, why don’t you let Alyssa try to hypnotize you? Maybe she can get you to stop drinking or something? If your subconscious will allow it, that is.” Melissa laughed.
Alyssa said, “I don’t think that’s a good idea, Nat. There are ethical rules that have to be followed.”
Melissa said, “You don’t have a license to lose. It’ll just be a friendly experiment.”
Bo said, “Don’t worry, Alyssa. We both know that you won’t even be able to get me under, never mind to discuss personal things or do things.”
Alyssa, as if reading from a script, said, “You’re on. I’ll give it a shot.”
A short while later, Alyssa had Bo hypnotized. Alyssa and Melissa tested Bo to make sure that he was not just faking it. Alyssa ran through some tips and questions which her professor used and was convinced that Bo was in some state of trance. Melissa wanted to test him further to be sure. At Melissa’s request, Alyssa had Bo hop on one foot for a minute, drop, and do push-ups and a few other quick physical tests. When Alyssa suggested that they start “programming” Bo as they had planned, Melissa asked, “He’ll answer any questions honestly while he’s like this?”
“He should.”
They spent the next few minutes with Alyssa asking Bo questions which Melissa posed. As the answer to each question was given, Melissa had gained information on, among other things, Bo’s first sexual experience, his subsequent sexual history, and his preferred sexual positions. Before Bo could answer Melissa’s questions about his true feelings for her, Alyssa cut off the questions for fear that they would leave Bo in a trance too long and they wouldn’t get to finish what they intended to do.
Alyssa spent the next few minutes “programming” Bo. She placed subconscious thoughts in his mind concerning “triggers” which would place him in or take him out of the trance when he saw or heard them. She also instructed him that when he was in his trance, he would allow Melissa or Alyssa to ask him anything and that he would feel comfortable replying or doing what they asked without fear or hesitation. She also programmed certain things for him to inquire about when she took him out of the trance. All of this was prearranged with Melissa. Lastly, she informed him that he would not remember being in the trance or notice that time had passed while he was in it.
As Alyssa said that she was going to bring Bo out of the trance, Melissa whispered, “Wait, shouldn’t we make sure he’ll strip?”
Alyssa said, “If it worked, there will be plenty of time for that. I want to bring him out since we haven’t gotten to time frames or consequences of this in class yet.”
Alyssa brought Bo out using the prearranged trigger. She then said, “I guess you were right, Bo. I couldn’t hypnotize you.”
Bo looked around for a brief second and said, “I told you. Mind over ... well, my mind over your mind.”
Alyssa dismissed him, “Whatever.”
They resumed their chat as though there was no break. Ten minutes later, out of the blue, Bo said, “I have an idea for us, Nat. Why don’t we pick one another’s Halloween costumes for your party?”
Alyssa and Melissa had him hooked. Melissa said, “I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”
“C’mon, nothing too revealing. Just something sexy ... and don’t forget you get to pick my costume.”
“Well, I guess it can’t hurt. But, like you said, nothing too revealing ... let me see ... I think you’d be cute as a ... hmmm ... how about a clown?”
“A clown?”
“Yep. Full makeup, wig, big red nose, and all.”
Bo readily agreed as they already knew he would. He then said, “Okay. My turn ... Nat, you’ll be Jeannie.”
“Jeannie ... who is that?”
Bo replied, “You know ... I Dream of Jeannie!”
Melissa looked at Alyssa, “Did you tell him?!?”
Alyssa said, “No, never.”
Bo said, “What’s going on? I just think she’s sexy and want to see you like that.”
Melissa said, “Are you sure you didn’t slip up, Alyssa?”
Alyssa repeated, “No.”
Melissa said, “You didn’t tell him my secret? Then how does he know?”
Alyssa said, “I don’t know.”
Bo said, “What?”
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