My girlfriend talks in her sleep. She's been saying the most horrible things recently

nection and uploaded it to a playlist that she could listen to at work. I thought it would be a cute gesture, and maybe even a new tradition we started together. The first night, I just recorded whatever noises she made, but once I listened to it the next day, I noticed she was talking in her sleep.<br><br>At first, it was nothing out of the ordinary. She just mumbled some stuff about being cold and asked for a blanket, even though she was sleeping with one. I could hear a faint "I love you" at one point, and even what sounded like "Thank you" towards the end.<br><br>The second night was different, though. She was a lot more vocal, and I could make out sentences. "You're a bad girl," she said.<br>"I'm sorry," was her response.<br><br>"I'm going to spank you."<br><br>Full disclosure, my girlfriend and I have explored some of the kinkier sides of sex. We had tried a little light bondage and was surprisingly enjoyable to both of us. We've also dabbled in a bit of light roleplay. Things like shopkeeper and customer or student and principal. We found that the power dynamic really got us going, and things like discipline and punishment were a big turn on for us.<br><br>We decided to try our hand at something a little darker. So, for this roleplay, we decided to act out a scene based on one of my fetishes. However, I don't believe in anything that is non-consensual. I'm not into stuff like rape or anything like that. This one was a bit more... dark, and it was something that I really wanted to try out.<br><br>"Bad things happen when you're a bad girl," she said in the recording. I felt a little tingle. I had completely forgotten about this recording, but now I was a little excited. I could hear a rustling of sheets, and then, "You're going to punish me?"<br><br>"Yes, I am."<br><br>Then a brief pause before she said, "You're so mean."<br><br>"I'm mean? I? You're the one who is so bad." I could hear the frustration in her voice, even though it was just a recording of her sleep talking. I had to admit, I was a little impressed. I didn't think she had it in her to do something like that. I was definitely going to have to reward her later for this.<br><br>There was a long pause in the recording. I thought it was over, but then I heard a brief rustling of sheets again, followed by, "Don't."<br><br>"Don't what?"<br><br>"Don't hit me with that."<br><br>"What are you going to do about it?"<br><br>"I'll... I'll be good from now on."<br><br>"I doubt it," was her response.<br><br>I listened to the rest of the recording, but there was nothing else really of note. I figured it was just some random phraseology and dismissed it. I thought it was a little weird that she was acting out a punishment scene, but she probably got it from a dream she had.<br><br>I recorded her again the next night. I was a bit excited, because I had never really heard her talk in her sleep this much before, and I was curious to see where the punishment scene was going to go. I uploaded it to her playlist and went about my business as usual. It wasn't until she went to bed that night that I got a chance to listen to the recording.<br><br>At first, it was nothing. She thrashed around a little bit, then she said, "Don't."<br><br>"Don't what?" It was a man's voice. I could hear it very faintly, but it was deep and rough, and it sent a shiver up my spine.<br><br>"I don't like being burned."<br><br>"Then you shouldn't be so bad."<br><br>"I'm not bad."<br><br>"What did I just say about lying?"<br><br>"I'm not bad. I swear. I'm not bad."<br><br>"Then why are you here?"<br><br>"I... I... I don't know."<br><br>"Well, if you're not bad, then why are you here?"<br><br>"I... I... Oh, God. Please don't burn me again."<br><br>"I will burn you until you admit the truth. You are a bad girl."<br><br>"No. I'm not."<br><br>"Very well. If you're not bad, then would you like to play with some of the other bad girls?"<br><br>"No."<br><br>"Why not?"<br><br>"I don't know."<br><br>"They're very nice. I think you would like them. They're almost as bad as you are."<br><br>"No. Please. I don't want to play with them."<br><br>"Why not?"<br><br>"I don't want to go there. Please. Don't make me go there."<br><br>"I'm afraid you don't have much of a choice. You see, you are a bad girl."<br><br>"No."<br><br>"Are you sure?"<br><br>"Yes. I'm not bad."<br><br>"Are you sure?"<br><br>"Yes. I'm not a bad girl."<br><br>"I think you are. I think you're a very bad girl."<br><br>"No. I'm not bad."<br><br>"Prove it."<br><br>"I... I... I don't know."<br><br>"Prove it."<br><br>"I... Okay. I'll prove it. But please. Don't make me go there. Please."<br><br>"Very well. I'll let you prove yourself. But first, you have to do something for me."<br><br>"What is it?"<br><br>"You have to take off your clothes."<br><br>"No."<br><br>"Why not?"<br><br>"I don't know. I just... I don't want to."<br><br>"Take off your clothes."<br><br>"No. Please. I don't want to."<br><br>"TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES!" It sounded like a door slamming shut, and I actually jumped a little.<br><br>"Okay. Okay. I... I will."<br><br>"Good. Now, I'm going to touch you. You're not going to say anything."<br><br>"Okay."<br><br>"I said you're not going to say ANYTHING."<br><br>"Okay."<br><br>"Good. Now, be quiet while I touch you."<br><br>The rest of the recording was filled with rustling of sheets and heavy breathing. I could hear grunting every now and then, as well as my girlfriend saying, "Yes. Right there." I listened in silence, thinking about all the things we had done together.<br><br>When I listened to it the second time, I noticed the things I hadn't noticed before. Things like the voice. It was so deep. I couldn't get a good look, but I figured the owner of that voice would probably be over 6 feet tall and 200 pounds.