Well, she had me there naughtyamateur. We'd only been living together a few weeks when I came home one evening to find her on my PC, surfing my favorite hypnofetish story sites. For a few seconds my life flashed before my naughtyamateur eyes naughtyamateur: I braced myself jpeg for a tirade about naughtyamateur what a pervert I am naughtyamateur, how sick I must be to find that kind of depravity entertaining naughtyamateur, etc naughtyamateur. I jpeg think she read that in my face, because she immediately jumped up and hugged naughtyamateur me tightly. "It's okay," she naughtyamateur whispered into my ear naughtyamateur. "I have most of the same naughtyamateur sites bookmarked on my laptop." That's when I knew this relationship was going to work.
We naughtyamateur arrived 10 minutes ahead of the 7 naughtyamateur:00 scheduled start time. A young woman met us at the naughtyamateur door and naughtyamateur led us to the practice room. She looked to be in her early thirties, with chestnut naughtyamateur hair and the deepest brown eyes naughtyamateur I've ever seen.
I felt myself nodding automatically as she continued.
I took a quick look around the room naughtyamateur and saw several people looking relieved. The idea had naughtyamateur never occurred to me, but apparently it had naughtyamateur to them; I guess that proves I'm on the wrong jpeg side of 35 naughtyamateur.
"That's naughtyamateur a fair question, Ellen," Carol replied diplomatically. "Every so often in hypnotherapy, a patient naughtyamateur comes along who is naughtyamateur highly resistant to hypnosis. Most naughtyamateur of the time the resistance comes from misconceptions naughtyamateur about what hypnosis naughtyamateur is, or fear of losing control. Some people are just very analytical by nature and have a hard time letting naughtyamateur their subconscious take over. It's been my naughtyamateur experience that once a patient has been educated about the hypnotic state and any latent fears or doubts have been put to naughtyamateur rest, anyone naughtyamateur who is willing can enter hypnosis."
Nice, I naughtyamateur thought naughtyamateur. Now if she doesn't go under naughtyamateur, it's her own fault.
With naughtyamateur the buzz of a half-dozen whispered conversations naughtyamateur in naughtyamateur the naughtyamateur air, Carol stepped over naughtyamateur to a small side naughtyamateur table and pressed a naughtyamateur button on the boom box naughtyamateur that rested there. From naughtyamateur the box came a strange naughtyamateur sound: light, airy, yet naughtyamateur very soothing, it wasn naughtyamateur't naughtyamateur really music but it wasn't just naughtyamateur a simple tone either. We all naughtyamateur fell silent almost immediately, feeling the odd series of notes flowing around and through us. Carol naughtyamateur gave us a few moments to adjust to naughtyamateur the change, then turned naughtyamateur to address the class jpeg.
"I'm going naughtyamateur to count to three now," Carol's voice continued, "and when I reach three, if you haven naughtyamateur't already closed naughtyamateur your eyes naughtyamateur down, I naughtyamateur want naughtyamateur you to close naughtyamateur them naughtyamateur at that time. You naughtyamateur will always be able to open your eyes again if you really want naughtyamateur to, but please leave them closed naughtyamateur until I ask you naughtyamateur to open naughtyamateur them. One ... two ... and three, everyone let naughtyamateur your eyes naughtyamateur close now, let your neck relax, let your shoulders drop, just naughtyamateur letting everything go. As we go along, you're going to find that your mind starts to wander around to other thoughts and naughtyamateur other naughtyamateur places naughtyamateur, and naughtyamateur that naughtyamateur's okay. Any time you naughtyamateur find your mind wandering about, simply bring it back and focus your attention on jpeg my voice naughtyamateur or the music naughtyamateur, and you'll drift a little faster and naughtyamateur a naughtyamateur little more deeply relaxed naughtyamateur than you were the naughtyamateur moment before."
She had caught me off guard; I had to yank my eyes back from the graceful naughtyamateur curve of her shoulder and think fast. "The auditory naughtyamateur," I answered. "The visual imagery of the hammock and the wood were also pretty vivid, but it was mostly the music and your voice that really put me away."
Carol nodded and naughtyamateur turned to the next couple. We naughtyamateur watched and listened as the other couples related their experiences. Most of them turned out to be visual types, plus one or two auditory. Meg naughtyamateur was jpeg the only naughtyamateur kinesthetic naughtyamateur in the group.
When I woke up again I felt invigorated. My naughtyamateur body tingled jpeg with a quiet excitement. I looked over at Meg and naughtyamateur noticed, as if for the first time naughtyamateur, the delightful curves of her breasts under the sport top naughtyamateur she was wearing. I naughtyamateur put a hand on her back, partly to naughtyamateur draw her to me and partly to find out if she was wearing a bra underneath. She wasn't, I concluded as out lips met in a hot kiss naughtyamateur that put Miracle Grow in naughtyamateur my shorts. I was only half aware of Carol's voice in the naughtyamateur background. "Our final item tonight is naughtyamateur a small demonstration of post-hypnotic suggestion," she was naughtyamateur saying. "I planted a fairly simple suggestion; you should be feeling its naughtyamateur affects right now, so I don't think I need to tell you what it was. Please try to naughtyamateur remember this one thing, though: if you possibly can, I'd like each of you to find some quiet time each day and practice putting yourself back naughtyamateur into naughtyamateur hypnosis. You'll find it gets naughtyamateur easier if you practice every day."
Meg and I separated reluctantly, our eyes wandering back to each other's bodies naughtyamateur often as we gathered our things and put away the mats. I did look around enough to notice that we were not naughtyamateur the only couple naughtyamateur acting this way. The 'small demonstration' was clearly working in a big way.
We naughtyamateur thanked Carol and said goodnight naughtyamateur, our minds mostly occupied with our naughtyamateur own special techniques naughtyamateur, which we intended to put into practice as soon as we got home naughtyamateur.
With an evil laugh jpeg, Meg withdrew her hand. I was both relieved and disappointed. "Are we even naughtyamateur going to make it home?"
"Good idea," she agreed.
My eyes opened again almost immediately, or naughtyamateur so naughtyamateur it seemed. I felt wide awake, at ease naughtyamateur, rested. Meg stirred next to me naughtyamateur. "What time is it?"
"No, it didn't." Puzzled, I scooted over and checked the clock. "Shit - I set it to 3 naughtyamateur:15am instead of pm."
Other than the meeting naughtyamateur, the day naughtyamateur was jpeg a naughtyamateur total loss naughtyamateur. The naughtyamateur first tech that came up took one look at the PC, saw it wasn't jpeg a standard naughtyamateur configuration, and retreated immediately. The second one looked at it a bit longer, asked me what I had changed on the system, and naughtyamateur looked unbelieving when I explained what had happened.
Meg's car was in the garage naughtyamateur as usual when I got home, but naughtyamateur the house seemed quiet. I was still naughtyamateur in a pretty foul mood, so rather naughtyamateur than naughtyamateur go looking for Meg naughtyamateur right away I slipped upstairs to the bedroom. Changing out of my office clothes does wonders for my jpeg attitude on jpeg a bad naughtyamateur day.
"Good evening," Carol began, setting the naughtyamateur organizer down. "It's good to see everyone here naughtyamateur bright and early. Has it been an interesting week for you all?" She made eye contact with each of us naughtyamateur in turn naughtyamateur, and without fail each of naughtyamateur us met her naughtyamateur gaze with a jpeg sheepish grin naughtyamateur. "Excellent. Before we get started naughtyamateur, I'd like you all to naughtyamateur meet my husband, Jim." She indicated the man naughtyamateur who had followed her naughtyamateur in.
A group naughtyamateur chuckle erupted - the question was naughtyamateur on all of our minds, and it was a naughtyamateur relief jpeg to hear someone voice it naughtyamateur. Carol was clearly expecting it and had her answer ready .
"Did you tell us we had to practice every day naughtyamateur?"
"Rapid induction naughtyamateur," Jim said by way naughtyamateur of explanation. "One of the suggestions naughtyamateur I always naughtyamateur reinforce with Carol is that she will drop into naughtyamateur trance whenever I naughtyamateur utter a particular phrase. As you can see, it's a very fast way to take your partner into trance. It's also naughtyamateur kind of fun naughtyamateur in its own right naughtyamateur," he naughtyamateur added naughtyamateur, winking naughtyamateur at us.
"That's an important thing to remember ," Jim said, addressing the class. "Even though your partner's naughtyamateur eyes are open and she seems okay, always end with the suggestion that she is fully awake naughtyamateur and alert. It helps her to focus again on the here and now."
Meg had already made herself at home. She had herself stretched out lengthwise on one mat, with another acting as a pillow under her head and a third propping naughtyamateur up her feet. Her hands were folded together on top of jpeg her midriff, and her eyes were fixed on naughtyamateur me expectantly. "Ready when you are," she naughtyamateur said.
After naughtyamateur a few naughtyamateur seconds, I continued. "As you feel that naughtyamateur comforting, relaxing flow of naughtyamateur air moving through your hands naughtyamateur, through your arms to your naughtyamateur shoulders naughtyamateur, maybe finding again that faint naughtyamateur tingling sensation, perhaps in your elbows or forearms this time naughtyamateur, then moving down through your body. Down through your naughtyamateur chest and stomach, down through your hips naughtyamateur, down through your thighs naughtyamateur, into naughtyamateur your knees and shins and calves." The script had the word 'down' in italics, so I gave naughtyamateur each 'down' some extra emphasis. "Again, you might feel naughtyamateur that naughtyamateur faint tingling sensation just there, just below your knees naughtyamateur, moving down through your ankles and out naughtyamateur the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of naughtyamateur calmness jpeg and easiness in this rather strange idea naughtyamateur that you can naughtyamateur breathe in through your fingers, that you can actually feel the air moving through your whole naughtyamateur body in one single, warming, comforting flow. A unidirectional flow, moving through your whole body in one single comforting flow. The calmness and relaxation naughtyamateur you breathe naughtyamateur in jpeg doesn 't get involved with the tensions naughtyamateur and stresses that naughtyamateur you breathe away from yourself. With each breath you take, with naughtyamateur each word I naughtyamateur speak, you find yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed."
"Look at her eyes. See how they're moving under her lids naughtyamateur? That's called REM, for rapid eye movement. It means her subconscious is active naughtyamateur. Also, notice how still she is. Watch her breathing, see how naughtyamateur slow and easy it is. She naughtyamateur's going to naughtyamateur be nice naughtyamateur and deep by the time you're naughtyamateur done with the patter naughtyamateur. It's going to take naughtyamateur a little naughtyamateur longer for some of naughtyamateur the others , though, so when you're finished with the script go naughtyamateur into naughtyamateur a naughtyamateur deepener. The staircase one is simple and works well."
That was the naughtyamateur end of naughtyamateur the standard script. Meg's breathing had naughtyamateur slowed naughtyamateur so much I naughtyamateur could barely tell when she inhaled. I watched her for a few moments - she's jpeg so beautiful when she's asleep naughtyamateur - then thumbed naughtyamateur through the jpeg booklet to find the staircase deepener.
"I get it naughtyamateur all right," I confessed naughtyamateur. "It's naughtyamateur pretty hot from my naughtyamateur end, too. The power rush I get from naughtyamateur watching you zone out on command ... there naughtyamateur's no way to describe it. You naughtyamateur'll see what I mean."
"Yes." Carol gasped heavily, the truth naughtyamateur of Jim's statement evident in her face. "Yes naughtyamateur, it is."
I felt Meg naughtyamateur's hand pressing against my thigh and noticed that once again I had a first class hard-on in progress naughtyamateur. I wondered how far they would take the demonstration.
She certainly looked relaxed. Then Jim snapped his naughtyamateur fingers and Carol naughtyamateur stood up straight again, the playback apparently over.
"Meg," I said softly , "I want you to think back to last Monday afternoon, when you were practicing your trance and I brought you to naughtyamateur orgasm. Did naughtyamateur you enjoy that experience?"
"Yes, please."
"I thought I'd save it for at home, when we're alone ."
I was jpeg feeling playful. "Don't you remember? I didn't tell you not naughtyamateur to naughtyamateur."
"No, I don't," Meg complained after thinking. "I guess I was too out naughtyamateur of it to remember. But you don naughtyamateur't want to do it here, so it must be pretty explicit."
"It's a blowjob, isn't it? You're going to say a naughtyamateur magic word and I'll feel compelled to go down naughtyamateur on you."
"A strip tease, then."
When it was finally over naughtyamateur and Meg's labored breathing was the only sound I could naughtyamateur hear, I looked around naughtyamateur: Carol naughtyamateur, Jim, and naughtyamateur all naughtyamateur of our classmates were staring, spellbound, at Meg's naughtyamateur quivering form. Soon naughtyamateur Meg opened her eyes, noticed the crowd naughtyamateur, and realized she was the center of attention.
"Any time you want."
By Tuesday afternoon I was sufficiently caught up that I could seriously entertain the idea of going home a little early. I was tired naughtyamateur and burned out naughtyamateur, and I hadn't seen Meg much since naughtyamateur Friday. It was 3 naughtyamateur:20 naughtyamateur, so I dialed Meg's cell phone.
"Call naughtyamateur me when you get home, okay naughtyamateur?"
"Very good. As your desire builds, you may find that you want to naughtyamateur do things to please yourself. You may do anything you like in that naughtyamateur way as long as you naughtyamateur don't naughtyamateur leave the house. The energy, the passion, will continue to build within you right up to the point of orgasm naughtyamateur, but you will naughtyamateur not have an orgasm until I tell you to. Is that naughtyamateur also clear?"
"I'm sorry," I began, but got no farther. Meg bounded up off the couch and body-checked me into the bookcase behind me. She pressed her sweating, heaving body against naughtyamateur me, put her hands on either side of my face, and kissed me harder than I've naughtyamateur ever been kissed before. For a naughtyamateur split second I flashed back to naughtyamateur an old horror movie and imagined Meg was naughtyamateur some kind of demon trying to suck the soul out of me. I decided I deserved at naughtyamateur least naughtyamateur that.
Summoning all of my strength, I grabbed her under the armpits and naughtyamateur hauled her back upward, spinning around naughtyamateur at the same jpeg time naughtyamateur. Now it jpeg was Meg jammed against the bookcase, and at almost the perfect naughtyamateur height. I naughtyamateur jacked her up a little more and positioned my cock between her legs. She got the message and naughtyamateur reached down between us to guide me into her as naughtyamateur I lowered her down. Her legs crossed behind my back and her naughtyamateur arms went straight out to hold onto naughtyamateur the bookcase. I put both hands on her butt and naughtyamateur pulled her to me, working her up and down on my shaft. Meg picked up naughtyamateur on my rhythm and naughtyamateur started working with me, using naughtyamateur her grip on the bookcase to help lift and drop, lift and drop. Her breasts bobbed tantalizingly close to my face, but I couldn't naughtyamateur quite reach them naughtyamateur without breaking contact and I wasn't about to do that.
I wasn't quite sure what to naughtyamateur make of naughtyamateur that. I thought I'd naughtyamateur been pretty careful about making sure Meg enjoyed our encounters. True, I had really left her hanging on Tuesday afternoon, but that had been an accident naughtyamateur. I'd naughtyamateur confessed to the whole thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first, but in the end she said that naughtyamateur all was forgiven naughtyamateur. Was it really?
I looked over at Meg naughtyamateur. She was naughtyamateur sitting in the passenger seat quietly, looking out the side window. "Goodnight Gracie," I said.
"We naughtyamateur don't need much in the way of preliminaries this week," Carol naughtyamateur began after noting naughtyamateur the attendance in her book. "We'll naughtyamateur start out pretty much like naughtyamateur last week, except in the opposite roles. Men naughtyamateur, go ahead and get nice and jpeg comfortable and start to relax. Ladies, you will choose an induction and guide him into a nice, deep naughtyamateur state of hypnosis. Once you naughtyamateur've naughtyamateur got the guys nice and deep, we'll go over how naughtyamateur to establish a trigger and reinforce it naughtyamateur, just like they did naughtyamateur with naughtyamateur you last week naughtyamateur. Any questions from last week before we naughtyamateur start?"
I grinned and naughtyamateur woke Meg jpeg while Pam asked a follow-up naughtyamateur question. "So if you don't naughtyamateur use it, it wears off after a while?"
Meg naughtyamateur started out naughtyamateur with a standard progressive relaxation induction. Starting naughtyamateur at my toes, she told me to relax each body part in turn, working her way up through the legs, stomach, chest, arms, neck, etc. I tried my naughtyamateur best naughtyamateur to follow her instructions, but something wasn't naughtyamateur right. Beyond the basic stillness and a general feeling of laziness , I wasn't getting naughtyamateur anywhere. Meg naughtyamateur tried naughtyamateur harder naughtyamateur, making her voice deep and smooth naughtyamateur and sexy, but it didn't seem to help naughtyamateur.
I opened my eyes to answer naughtyamateur. "Something isn't quite right jpeg, but I naughtyamateur don't naughtyamateur know what. I naughtyamateur'm trying to focus, trying to make myself relax, but I only get so far and naughtyamateur can't seem to keep going."
She kept on going, but I was naughtyamateur too preoccupied naughtyamateur to keep processing the words naughtyamateur. My mind was awhirl naughtyamateur trying to juggle all those different memories, awarenesses and thoughts - which, I naughtyamateur would realize later, was the whole point. I naughtyamateur kept trying my best to remain aware of all naughtyamateur of those things while Meg spoke naughtyamateur. Finally I gave up, dropped every thought except one: how good it felt to relax, just relax and think of nothing whatsoever ...
"... Wake naughtyamateur up now, darling."
My eyes opened and there was Meg, her eyes shining down at me. "Was I -"
"Wake up."
Finally I woke to the distinct sounds of Meg having naughtyamateur a really big naughtyamateur orgasm. Her head naughtyamateur was naughtyamateur thrown back and her chest heaved as she grunted her way through it. I could feel the contractions in her groin naughtyamateur and for a few moments I completely forgot that we were in the middle of a class. Meg recovered enough to look down at me, and naughtyamateur her eyes captured mine. I thought she was about to put me to sleep again, but instead she gave me a different command: "Come for me." That sent me over the edge naughtyamateur into spasms of naughtyamateur my own naughtyamateur. Meg stayed with me, riding naughtyamateur me naughtyamateur as I bucked underneath her, milking me for all naughtyamateur I had. When it was over I let myself sink into the mat, spent. I saw naughtyamateur Meg give me one of her mischievous little smiles naughtyamateur as she said the magic naughtyamateur words again and sent me naughtyamateur off into oblivion.
While they were getting settled, she took me aside. "Can I persuade you to jpeg share with the class what suggestions you and Meg were acting out? I've got a pretty good idea what must have happened, but I think several of them are naughtyamateur interested naughtyamateur in hearing it from you."
I checked naughtyamateur with naughtyamateur Meg and she didn't object - "It's a little late naughtyamateur to get naughtyamateur modest now" was naughtyamateur her reasoning - so I took the floor and explained naughtyamateur what had happened. I told them a short version of naughtyamateur the Tuesday afternoon story, emphasizing the suggestions I had made over the phone and the accidental delay naughtyamateur. Then I related the idea I jpeg'd had naughtyamateur in the car, and the suggestions I'd given Meg during the trip.
"Probably. Assuming there jpeg isn naughtyamateur't a physical problem that would prevent naughtyamateur it, the male erection naughtyamateur is a simple matter naughtyamateur of blood flow, which is certainly something the subconscious mind can control. But you still have to watch your language naughtyamateur - don't just tell naughtyamateur him to naughtyamateur 'get hard', he might just stand jpeg there and clench naughtyamateur all of his muscles. Tell him that he will feel naughtyamateur highly aroused and develop a naughtyamateur stiff, firm erection. "
"How about delaying his orgasm?" My ears burned as I heard naughtyamateur Meg asking that question.
"Not really jpeg. Lights out, darling..."
Meg shook naughtyamateur her head. "I think I'll naughtyamateur let him stew a while."
That maddening, naughty grin naughtyamateur swept over her face one naughtyamateur more time. "I thought you'd never ask," she said. "Would you like a virtual blowjob?"
The trip was taking naughtyamateur forever. The sensation in my genitals kept getting stronger, taking me further and further into a sexual frenzy, and I was starting to lose the naughtyamateur ability to think clearly. "Come on, Meg," I pleaded naughtyamateur, "You've gotta stop this. I naughtyamateur'm gonna cum in my pants any naughtyamateur second."
"No you won't," she said calmly. "Trust me on that one."
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