Strange dreams

It was only on rare occasion that you would remember your dreams upon waking in the morning. Someone once told you to keep a notepad next to your bed and write down your dreams as soon as you woke up, but you'd never tried it. Even when you did remember your dreams, or nightmares, the memories were never particularly vivid. Only fleeting impressions whatever your subconscious had cooked up the night before.

Tonight was one of those rare occasions when you would remember your dreams. You dreamed of a figure standing over you as you slept in your room, watching you, studying you. You try to look at the figure's face, but you can't make anything out. The figure moves closer and sits down on the bed next to you. The figure speaks but you do not understand what it says. Reaching out, the figure touches your face gently. Its hand is soft and warm. Again you attempt to focus your eyes on the figure's form. You think it is a woman, but you cannot be sure.

You feel a hand on each of your shoulders, her fingers slip under the straps of your black bodysuit, slowly slipping them off your shoulders and down your arms until your breasts are exposed to the strips of moonlight which pour in from the cracks in your curtains. Next the fingers begin to trace across your collarbone, then moving down and out to your sides, tracing along the sides of your breasts and down towards your abdomen.

In your dream you try to speak, "Who's there?" you ask.

You watch her lips and she seems to answer you, but again you cannot make out what she says. It sounds like English, but the words have no meaning to you.

Suddenly you feel the hands tracing their way back up towards your breasts, and then lightly gripping them, kneading them gently. The figure leans in even closer to you, and you are struck with jolt of electricity coursing through your left nipple. You try to cry out from the sensation, but you cannot. You beg for the sensation to subside, but it doesn't. As electricity continues to course through your body, you being to feel warmer and warmer. As heat surges through your body, you begin to feel like you are going to pass out. You try to kick your legs out from under the covers, to get some cool air, but you feel paralyzed. You are at the mercy of the figure in your bed. Is she an alien come to experiment on me? A witch or a demon? The sensations you are feeling continue to build in intensity, spreading out through every cell in your body. You search for any escape but find none, feeling that something is going to break inside you if this continues for a moment longer...

That is the last thing you remembered from your dream.