NEW
YEAR'S SLEEP
By
Zot
PART ONE
It was New Year's Eve and Jack and his
best friend Tom were kind of pissed that they were just hanging out at Tom's
house watching TV and playing poker with Tom's younger brother Eddie. Jack and
Tom were both seniors at college, both dark-haired, well-built jocks. They didn't like being stuck at home with
seventeen-year-old Eddie. But one, they
had no money to do anything else and two Tom and Eddie's parents were in Vegas
for the holiday and had made Tom swear he wouldn't leave his little brother
alone on New Year's Eve.
It was around 11 o'clock and the three
guys were playing 5-card stud on the floor of Tom's bedroom. Jack looked down at his lousy hand and at
his shrinking pile of chips and yawned in boredom. A moment later Eddie yawned as well. Jack didn't even really notice this until he yawned again a few
minutes later and then Eddie pushed the light brown hair off his handsome face
and yawned again right after. A plan
began to form in Jack's head that might make this evening a lot more
interesting.
Jack folded his hand and then stretched
his arms out sighing a little as he yawned again. As he hoped, Eddie yawned again too. "Man, you look really
exhausted," Jack said to Eddie.
"No," Eddie said, "it's not
even late."
"Well, you really look tired,
kid." Jack continued.
"I'm not," Eddie said and was
about to go on, but he yawned instead.
Jack laughed a little. "See, kid, you'll be fast asleep before
midnight."
"You know I'll be eighteen in a few
months," Eddie was getting annoyed. "I'm not a kid, and I'm not
tired."
But Jack could see Eddie trying to stifle
a yawn and he smiled to himself. Tom
spoke up then. "I'm actually
getting kind of tired myself. Once the
ball drops we should just hit the rack."
Eddie put his cards down. "I thought
you guys wanted to take care of those six packs. I think you've had like 2 beers each."
Jack smiled and looked right at
Eddie. "Hey, when you get to
college, beer's just part of the landscape. Nothing special."
Jack was squinting a bit as he spoke and very deliberately blinking a
lot. He noticed that Eddie was starting
to blink a lot as well.
Tom stood up. "Well, even two beers are starting affect me; I gotta take a
piss."
Jack stood up as well. "Maybe you should just take a little
nap before midnight. If you don't
you'll be asleep in a little while. You
know that kid. Why are you fighting it
so much? It's no big deal, Eddie, that
you want to go to sleep now. We'll
wake you up so you didn't miss the countdown."
"Look--" Eddie started to say,
but Jack interrupted him.
"Heeyyy," Jack said, his voice
was as smooth as buttered rum.
"Just chill out, kid. It's
okay. You look so tired. Really, you look like you're about to fall
asleep. Just close your eyes for few
and rest. It's okay; we'll wake ya up
before midnight. You really look like
you're half asleep right now."
With that, Jack shut out the light, closing the door behind him as he
left the room.
Jack's dick was starting to get a little
hard as he stood outside the bedroom, though he ignored the impulse to stroke
it. Inside the room, Eddie was pissed,
but he really was tired. What would be
the big deal if he closed his eyes for a few minutes? So, he laid down on the floor and closed his eyes. It was less than a minute before he was fast
asleep.
Tom came out of the bathroom. "Hey, what happened to the game?"
he asked.
"Eddie was really tired, wanted to
hit the rack."
"Okay, " Tom said, and the two
young men went into the living room.
"...3...2...1...Happy New
Year!" Jack and Tom said in
unison. They finished off their beers
and watched some more of Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve.
"Hey, I wonder if Eddie slept through
all this." Tom said.
Jack smiled. "Let's go see."
They went back into Tom's bedroom and
turned on the light. Eddie was on the
floor still deeply asleep. Jack walked
over to him, kneeled by his side and said in a loud voice, "Wake up
kid!"
Eddie jumped awake. "Shit, how long was I asleep?"
"It's about 12:30," Jack said.
"Fuck, I thought you were going to
wake me before midnight."
"Yeah, we forgot. I am sorry, kid," Jack said and then
smiled. "But I thought you weren't
even tired."
Eddie grumbled and then the three young
men ended up back playing poker. A
little while later Tom said, "I'm surprised you slept through all the
noise at midnight. You were out pretty
good."
After a moment Jack said, "That's
because he was hypnotized."
There was silence, and then Eddie said,
"What?"
"You were out so deep because I
hypnotized you kid." Jack was
smiling slightly.
"Yeah, right." Eddie said.
"You can think what you want
consciously, but your subconscious knows I hypnotized you."
"Gimme a break, Jack," Eddie
said, but there was a hint of nervousness in his voice.
Jack looked directly at Eddie. "Look, you weren't tired before. You were wide awake--remember? Then I suggested you were tired. You became tired. I suggested you go to sleep and you went out like a light. You're a great subject, kid. A natural."
"This is stupid." Eddie said
looking away.
"Why? Hypnosis is very easy if you know how. And the best subjects are usually smart guys with good
imaginations--like you. Just because
you're so easily hypnotized it doesn't mean you're stupid. Just the opposite. Your subconscious picked up on my suggestions and couldn't help
but follow them--and it knows I hypnotized you and could do it again whenever I
wanted to."
"Oh, give me a fucking break--you did
not hypnotize me!"
"No?
Then why are you avoiding looking at me now? Afraid I'm gonna put you under again?"
Eddie turned toward Jack, annoyance in his
eyes. But Jack saw fear in there as
well. "I could put you under again
in 10 seconds. And deep inside your
subconscious knows that." Jack
said.
Tom had been sitting silently through all
this, just listening, but now he spoke up.
"This is getting out of hand."
Jack just ignored him. "If you don't think I can hypnotize you
again right now, why don't we just try something."
"All right," Eddie said.
Jack smiled. "Hold out your arm, kid, straight out, as stiff as you can
make it." Eddie hesitated a second
and then did it. "Okay, just look into my eyes now, kid. That's right. Now, make your arm as stiff as you can. Try to hold it up as long as you can. No matter how heavy it gets, use all your strength to hold it
straight out. Take a deep breath now,
that's it. Now, keep looking me right
in the eye. Now...count slowly backward
from 100."
"100," Eddie said,
"...99.."
"No matter how heavy your arm gets,
use all your resistance to keep it straight up in the air."
"...98..."
"Breathe in Eddie, that's
right."
"...97..."
"Uh huh...and very deeply out. All
your will to keep that arm, stiff and straight." Eddie's arm was starting to shake.
"...96..."
"Just keep looking into my eyes. Deeper now."
"...95..."
"That arm looks pretty heavy
now. So heavy, very, very heavy."
"...94..."
"Breathe in now..."
"...93..."
"Much too heavy, all your
will..." Eddie's eyes were
blinking rapidly now.
"...92... "
"Feeling a little sleepy now aren't
you? I bet you could use a little nap
again, couldn't you?"
"...91..."
"Just breath out now. Eddie. That's very good" Eddie's arm was
shaking quite a bit, and his half-closed eyes were all bloodshot.
As Eddie said "90" Jack placed his hand on Eddie's quivering arm, and
gently lowered it while saying "And..sleeep."
Immediately Eddie's eyes snapped shut and
his body fell forward.
"Just keep counting down in your
head. Going deeper and deeper and
deeper. Your subconscious knows how
good it feels when I put you to sleep and you just keeps going deeper and
deeper. Hearing only my voice. So heavy and relaxed. You can't help but go deeper and deeper
now."
Eddie's eyes seemed to be fluttering
underneath his tightly closed lids. Jack lifted Eddie's right arm. "You're so relaxed now as you hear only
the sound of my voice. Only my voice as
you just let go more and more. Just go
deeper and deeper. You can't resist as
my voice just makes your whole body melt and let go, taking you deeper and
deeper. So deeply asleep now. You see now how easily and completely I've
hypnotized you. Easily and
completely. And as I slowly, slowly
lower your arm you cannot possibly resist going even deeper. Even more deeply asleep now. Any resistance just makes you more and more
tired. Sleepier and sleepier. And it feels so good to sleep now, doesn't
it? So good to let go and just relax
deeper and deeper."
Eddie's handsome face was placidly blank
and his body seemed now to be made of loose rubber bands. Jack could see he was very deeply under and
he turned to Tom, not at all surprised to find him kind of glassy eyed, his
eyes blinking rapidly. Not quite under,
but not really awake either. Jack spoke
in a soft voice, "You've been listening to me hypnotize Eddie, Tom. Listening to me take him into a very deep,
deep sleep. A very deep and relaxing
sleep. You see how deeply asleep he
is. You see how very relaxed he
looks. How good it feels to just let go
now, Tom, and give in to deep, deep sleep.
You see how easily the sound of my voice puts your brother into a deep
sleep. You know how my voice can easily
hypnotize your brother."
Tom was blinking even more rapidly
now. He very softly said,
"yes."
"Yes," Jack repeated, "and
my voice can hypnotize you just as easily.
Because you're going to sleep right now." Jack gently pushed Tom's head against his shoulders and Tom's
eyes just slipped closed. Deeply
asleep. "That's right Tom. Sleep.
Go deeper and deeper asleep."
Jack gently stroked Tom's face, feeling
the bit of stubble on his chin.
"So deeply asleep now, so completely relaxed. Only focusing on my voice now. Just hearing only the sound of my voice as
you go even deeper into hypnosis."
Jack looked over at two handsome and
hypnotized brothers. His dick was hard
as a rock and he began to wonder just how they could all celebrate the New
Year.