She was sleeping very deeply, and her face was finally totally relaxed. That's what I had noticed most throughout her first day and a half: even in sleep, her mouth was noticeably taut, her body twitched (although very enticingly!), and she occasionally jerked against her bindings. The little sleep I had allowed, the odd times I gave her food or water or took her to the bathroom, and especially the brief times I had toyed very lightly with that beautiful body, had all combined to put her nerves on edge, confuse her sense of time and events, and I hoped had served to make her a little bit dependent on me. Most of all, she must be totally frantic about my motives, as I hadn't raped, tortured, or even spoken to her. All in all, her mind and body must be exhausted. But the last thing I wanted was for her to rest and regain her strength.
It was time to wake her up again.
I had very carefully studied the use of trichloromethane, or chloroform, and aromatic ammonia spirits, better known as smelling salts. The best thing about them was they were pretty easy to obtain or even make. The bad thing was they were not exactly what the doctor recommended these days. Although after the first time I had been using them as little as possible, and from a distance, they could still cause certain harmful side effects with constant usage. So it was time to get creative.
I'd heard about the so-called 'date rape' drugs, which made you drowsy. Rohypnol is a sedative about ten times more powerful than valium. It was quick acting, and greatly reduced a person's inhibitions, but lasted a very long time. What was worse, it also causes nausea, hot and cold flashes, dizziness and disorientation, and sometimes caused LSD-like hallucinations. Combined with alcohol, it could lead to death. GHB, better known as Ecstasy, is often slipped into salty or other strong drinks that can mask the taste. It happens to be made from a combination of engine degreaser and lye. With the smaller bodies that women have, it can knock you out very quickly and can even lead to death. I shuddered when I read about those drugs. How could anyone with a conscience, or even half a brain, use such things? And how could women put themselves at risk at parties to take drinks from strange men? I quickly ruled out anything like that.
To put her to sleep, I investigated the over-the-counter products. Several of them were very safe if only used occasionally, and in small doses. The most popular sleeping pills included zolpidem, flurazepam, temazepam and triazolam. I would be rotating these, along with occasional whiffs of chloroform, and cutting the dosage quite a bit. After all, I only wanted her to doze for an hour or two, not get a full night's sleep.
To wake her up, I decided to go back to the old fashioned methods -- pain and sexual stimulation. Happily for me, those fit exactly into what I wanted to accomplish anyhow. Putting the latter method to the test, I barely brushed her lips with mine, perhaps hoping that subconsciously she would feel it, and know I was only doing this out of love. Then I put the tip of a vibrator on her cunt hairs and started lightly stroking them, up and down, then circularly. When I saw the first tiny twitch of the corner of her mouth, I increased the pressure somewhat and broadened my strokes.
It must have induced an erotic dream. As I gently caressed her pussy, her shoulders started rolling, undulating, which caused those large breasts to sway from side to side in time with her shoulders. Then she started lifting her pelvis slightly upwards towards the vibrator, so I stroked it gently in and out, though not too deeply, in time with her own body.
