Wraith laughs at her attempt to use her own dream to her advantage, pushing his tentacle in deeper in response. "I already told you, I control your dreams now. Nothing happens unless I allow it as long as I'm inside your mind. And if you really don't believe everything I've said, how about I just possess your body and pick out a girl to ravage with it? Do you want to take that risk?"

This had to be part of the dream, the tentacle pressing into her barely tried folds.

“Oooooh!”

She pants against this sensation that builds up at the pressure of the movement.

“I -AH- dare you!” She still doesn't think that this is anythink more than a dream gone horribly wrong. But when she woke she would be paralyzed for a few minutes, sometimes with other side effects but she'd know that she was awake then.

"Have it your way. But the other girl I have you rape is going to know you brought this onto her." Wraith says but continues to ravage Bria. He wasn't going to stop until he made her cum one last time, so he starts pumping the tentacle faster and harder.

“Ahhh!” She wasn't concerned about the other girl, she would be if she realized this was real though so she isn't too worried just yet. More of a concern for her is the tentacle drilling into her and getting her to shoot her eyes opened.

It's no use but she tries to pull the tentacle free of her for what little good that would do though she clearly isn't strong enough for that as moist silken walls close around it as the inevitable slams into her, a wave of forced pleasure steals over her, her cum saturating the questing tentacle as she drops down to her knees.

“OH, FUCK!”

Wraith smiles as she's forced to cum a second time and finally releases her. He then vanishes from sight and relinquishes control over her dreams, allowing her to wake up. However, he remains within her mind. He was going to prove to her just how real he was and that she was at his mercy.

She wakes with a start, a scream though it is less clear then it otherwise would be given her paralysis.

“I see that you're finally awake Miss Giovanni for the end of class.”

She can't move though her head is propped up on a hand forcing her to gaze at the top of her desk. No hallucinations this time, there is really nothing to see though she hears incomprehensible whispers of malice these soon pass.

“I trust you'll get the notes.”

“YesofcourseIwill ...” the words slurred as they run together as slowly feeling returns to her limbs unaware that Wraith is still there in her mind as she flickers her gaze to the clock.