Changing Her Mind

Heather's head was still swimming a little as her eyes opened. As she blinked see looked around and didn't recognize the room. Fortunately, she thought, she was laying down. After a moment she tried to get up, only to find here self strapped to whatever she was laying on. As she moved her arms and legs find they were strapped down. As she considered this she now noticed that she was clad in only here blue bra and matching panties. Now, she slowly started to panic. Did some bondage go wrong with her boyfriend? No, that didn't seem right, this was not his bedroom.

“If you are trying to figure out what happened, I can tell you,” A female voice said behind her. “You were at a club, do you remember it? Your friends invited you, but after you arrived they said they were running a little late. So you had a drink.” There was a momentary silence then the voice continued, “That drink was spiked with a knock out ****. After it took affect, you were brought here. Don't worry, we will have you back in the club before they arrive.

“What? Why? Where am I?” Heather demanded, in a very scared voice.

“You are in my laboratory and you are an unwilling test subject,” the female voice answered. “The club is owned by me through a third party. I use it to get test subjects or test...experiments.”

“Why me?”

“Let's see, you are the right height, about 5'6” tall, the right weight for your height. Your figure is nicely curved. Your breast are particularly nice, on the small side of C, but very firm. Lastly, you are a blonde, I have a thing for blondes.”

“What are you---”

The voice cut her off, “am I going to do to you?”

“Yes,” Heather whispered.

“It won't hurt one bit, my dear. It is an experiment of the mind. I am going to remove some beliefs from your mind and put others in. A subtle form of mind control, if you will.” As she stopped peaking the woman came into view, she was in here early forties, with black hair and wearing glasses. “You may call me Doctor Kline or just doctor,” she said as an after thought.

“You can't do that to people, it's not possible,” Heather said.

“No but it is with this cocktail of **** and visual stimulation, it will work. Allow me to demonstrate,” she said a moment before Heather felt a needle poke here arm. Almost immediately her head began to swim. “No, I can only do this four times, or I will damage your mind. We can't have that, at least not yet.”

“What, huh?” Was Heather's only response.

“No dear Heather, everything you are experiencing is a very lucid dream. It will fade after you wake up.” A minute later as Heather regained her senses, the doctor asked, “Is this really happening?”

“No, this is all just a dream and I am going to wake up soon.”

“Very good, now let's make this more interesting.”

Heather watched the doctor's face vanish from sight but heard the click of heels stop after several paces. A minute latter a series of blue and read lights flashed in her eyes. As she tried to adjust her sight she felt another jab in her arm. “What, what was that for?” She asked the unseen imaginary doctor.

“The next thought is more...interesting. You no longer believe that sex has any negative consequences, such as getting pregnant. No need for the pill, or condoms.” There was silence for a moment. The doctor then asked, “Heather, are there any consequences to having sex?”

“No.” Was Heather's simple. immediate reply.

“Excellent answer. Is this all a dream or real?”

“It is all a dream, none of this is real,” Heather said.

The doctor smiled to herself. It was going to work. Now by here calculations she had two more beliefs she could change. What could she do, what would be interesting and informative?