The Goddess of dreams visits you in your sleep

By Miss Lilith

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The Goddess of dreams visits you in your sleep Erotic Hypnosis Script


Can you hear me, Myrtle? Do my whispers sound sweet to your ears? Well, of course, I'm talking to you. There isn't anyone else here besides us. There's no need to be alarmed.

They mean you no harm. And don't worry. You aren't going crazy. I am real even though you can't see me? In fact, I'm sitting right next to you.

Really? Silly boy. You can't touch me either. Not yet. You're just full of questions, aren't you?

Well, I suppose it's understandable. I can't expect you to simply accept Do my present see you? So if it'll make you feel better to know my name is Morpheus, Maybe that rings a bell? No? I thought mythology was all the rage these days.

Oh, well. To tell you the truth, I resented being considered a myth. I existed eons before the ancient Greeks first called me the god of dreams. And as you can see, I remain long after the fall of their great cities. I do miss them though.

It was never as popular as when they put me in their pantheon. To be worshipped again. Perhaps I've become spoiled, but it just hasn't been the same since. Of course, I still enjoy …