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Sadly, this feels way too accurate as a writer... If only I had the time to write down all the delicious stories swimming around in my mind.
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There is nothing quite like feeling the darkness embrace you...
Discovering something you enjoy feels nice.
Discovering something that arouses you feels even better.
Discovering something kinkier that arouses you feels incredible, but it can also make you feel trapped because you know that no one around could ever understand that part of you.
However...
If you are lucky enough to connect with others that enjoy and understand that special kink and embraces you even more for it...
THAT joy and pleasure feels like nothing else as it allows you to grow into what you were meant to be.
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Yet another case of the face swap body snatchers done on the delectable Emma Kotos.
(See my post with all the others I pointed out)
I mean... More and more we see AI generated ladies that are really quite fine and beautiful. As a new way to portray the female form, it's alluring in it's own right. But face swaps like this without the mention of it being a swap? It still presses all the wrong buttons for me even if they are well done and practically seamless.
I mean... At least use obscure pictures of models and not ones we've seen circulate over and over...
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Understanding Different Dynamics
Female's Point of View - Hypnosis
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“What’s the matter Emma?” he asked. “You look perplexed by something.”
“It’s nothing really…” I answered. “I’m just having a little trouble with something is all…”
“Trouble huh?” he said. “What are you having trouble with?”
“Well huh…” I said, feeling my cheeks burn a little. “It’s a bit silly… But… I’m having trouble finding the right words… To huh… You know… Describe what you are to me…” 
“Is that all?” he said, chuckling. “Why are you having so much trouble with that?”
“Ok… So… Huh… We’re friends… Right?” I said.
“Of course we are!” he said, smiling. “I’d even go so far as to say we are VERY good friends.”
“I totally agree with you there!” I said, smiling warmly. “But… That’s my point, you know? It feels like we are MORE than that…”
“Are we?” he asked, slightly perplexed.
“Come on…” I said, holding back a giggle. “With what we’ve been up to these last few weeks, can you really not see that our friendship has become a lot more than very good friends?”
For a moment, he didn’t seem to understand at all what I was referring to, but thankfully, I finally saw the lightbulb go off in his deep blue eyes.
“Oh you mean the hypnosis play we’ve been indulging in… Right?” he asked.
“What else could I possibly mean?” I countered, holding back a giggle.
“My bad…” he said, chuckling at himself. “I guess we have been exploring more and more lately… I mean… When we first started, I could barely make your body LOCK UP.”
As soon as I heard the trigger, I felt my whole body stiffen as a warm shiver of erotic delight washed over my skin. My hand froze in the process of moving up to brush away my free mane from my face, which found itself scrunched up and paralyzed in a thoughtful expression. He was right, when we first began to explore what hypnosis could do, I wasn’t that adept a subject and although I could feel the suggestions take hold, they weren’t very effective. To my delight however, we discovered that our repeated attempts helped me become a much better hypnotic subject.
The realization pushed us to try more and more until one day, we realized that almost all of his post hypnotic suggestions were 100% effective. Case in point, I couldn't move a muscle even if I tried my best to resist.
“Now it responds so eagerly…” he said after admiring my frozen state for a few moments. “If that is what you are referring to… Then I don’t see how that would make our friendship, quote unquote, more. Oh and… You can UNLOCK now…”
I felt my body relax, allowing me to shake off the sudden wave of arousal.
“No, that’s not what I’m referring to…” I said, gathering my thoughts. “Well… It’s technically not… But it’s certainly a part of it…”
“You lost me…” he said.
“Ok ok…” I said, taking a deep breath. “What I mean to say is that our hypnotic explorations now include things that make our friendship… Confusing…”
“Confusing? I don’t follow…” he said, clearly surprised. “What things are you talking about?”
Why was it so hard to put into words? Not that I minded all that much… I kind of loved how hypnosis could simplify my mind and clean out all my worries and anxieties. But on occasion, it did make my thoughts hard to clarify. Especially between trances!
“I guess…” I said, trying to remember how he called it when we first started. “I’m referring to… Huh… You know… The kinky stuff… I… Forget what you called it…”
“OH!” he exclaimed. “You mean the erotic triggers we’ve been exploring… Like the SENSITIVE BUTTONS one?”
I almost moaned as I felt the trigger take hold, making my nipples pop out as I became vividly aware of how sensitive they felt against the fabric of my top.
“Yes…” I said, trying not to sound breathless. “That’s… That’s what I’m talking about…”
“It’s called erotic hypnosis…” he said. 
“Yes… Exactly…” I said, trying not to move too much so my nipples wouldn’t rub. “Don’t you think… Hhmm… That our erotic explorations make us more than just friends?”
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Short Story: Conquering the Dream
Male's Point of View - Hypnosis
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I watched her jump on the sofa and couldn't help but smile.
"Look Master! I got a new pair of kitty ears! Aren't they the cutest?" she said excitedly. "I think I should wear them the next time you turn me into Kitten..."
My girlfriend was so gorgeous compared to me that most people couldn't figure out how we started to date. Which always makes me laugh in a way because in truth, she was much more than simply my girlfriend, but I couldn't very well tell people that she was also my hypnotic plaything and obedient slave.
Thankfully, the story of how we met is a fairly common story in college.
Well... The beginning of it anyway...
Pretty girl takes a class she isn't interested in, but knows it will give the credits she'll eventually get on job applications. Of course, she only aimed to pass said course and isn't truly interested in the material. Since she doesn't however, she finds herself in the sticky situation where she can't maintain a passing grade. Sadly, her calculations of getting a pass from the teacher because she's cute and flirty backfired because of his strong ethics.
Now the girl is desperate because failing an extra credit course looks much worse than not applying for the class in the first place.
Pretty girl then looks for an affordable tutor to help her get back on track and earn a passing grade. She eventually found me and as expected, she was very flirty and hinted that if I would give her some sort of discount on my tutoring fees, it would be worth my wild. Not being immune to the attentions of a pretty girl even if it was obviously a ruse to get me to tutor her for free, I offered a deal.
Since I was a psychology major, I told her that if she helped me with my hypnotherapy studies, I would help her with her class studies. I was about to add that I could use our hypnosis practice to help her focus on her classes, but she interrupted me by excitedly accepting.
Saying that she found the arrangement more than fair all while looking visibly relieved she didn't have to pay me. She was VERY skeptical about hypnosis in general and that actually helped me a lot in my studies because I had to be creative in my induction plans. Thankfully, she was a real sport about it since my tutoring was already showing promising signs in her class.
Eventually though, I was able to place her in a trance and to my utter delight, she turned out to be quite the open minded and trusting subject. Since I was a geek, she viewed me as completely harmless so her subconscious didn't put up any sort of defense when I began to explore her mind.
And tweak it...
I started slow, but when I saw that she remained clueless to my influence, even after I implanted a suggestion that she needed to be in her bra and panties for her tutoring session with me, I concluded that I could be bolder.
I knew very well that she didn't find me in any way attractive, but since she had come to trust me so completely, I had a solid base to work with and after a few clever sessions, I found a part of her that had the potential to find me attractive. Nurturing that sentiment went so much better than I could have hoped and before long, she was unconsciously dressing up extra pretty when she knew she was coming over to see me.
She didn't notice it at all when her body made every excuse to pose for me or brush up against me when I tutored her. Or at least, her conscious mind didn't notice.
Her subconscious definitely did and it fueled her growing attraction even more.
Since she proved to be so pliable, I decided to do a little experiment by having her strip naked while still in her trance. She didn't resist at all and I could even see tale tell signs that part of her was enjoying it. Getting even bolder, I had her wake up with the belief that she wasn't naked at all.
Admittedly, it was more than a little entertaining to watch her unconsciously flirt with me while she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes. Since she still remained completely clueless to what she was truly doing, I decided to leave her subconscious with a few new things to think about before she left.
It took a few more sessions, but eventually those little sprouts of thought bore fruit as her attraction to me shifted to outright arousal. Since she had an unconscious habit to wear revealing clothes, it was plain to see how horny her body became in my presence.
And thanks to a few interesting suggestions, I was glad to see it react that much more when ever I phrased my instructions with words like 'you will do this now' instead of 'you should try this next time'. Even if I was slow and deliberate with my suggestions, it still fascinated me to no end that with all the changes I was making to her behavior, she still remained clueless, even when it became clear that our hypnosis sessions weren't at all something I could use in class.
Although... I'm sure most of my fellow students wouldn't have minded it at all if we did an 'adult' demonstration of the many triggers floating around in her mind.
Eventually, all my meddling came to a wonderful head when midterms came around and she passed her exam with flying colors. She was so happy and grateful for my help that she decided to offer me a home cooked meal at her place as a way to thank me for all my hard work. I hadn't specifically suggested anything more than a deep desire to reward me for my work, so I was pleasantly surprised by her offer.
All evening, she 'doted' and flirted with me until it was time to leave, where she honestly surprised me again by pushing me against the door so she could kiss me. I was always planning for her to feel overwhelmed by her growing attraction for me, but originally thought it would take longer to break down her preconceptions of me. It didn't take long for our lustful make out session to take us to her bedroom where she wouldn't take no for an answer.
Which may or may not be something I slipped into her mind...
Regardless, we fucked and for me, it was the best evening of my life! I learned afterwards, once we were done and I took advantage of our post coital cuddling to drop her in a trance, that unsurprisingly, even though she hadn't faked her release, it hadn't been as wonderful for her. Thankfully, her mind was so open to my influence by then that it took very little convincing to shape her memory of the event into something she thought was earth shattering and deeply meaningful.
After that first night, her attraction for me wasn't just something I had nurtured in her subconscious anymore so when we had our next hypnotic 'rendezvous', her mind took to my suggestions even better than before. So much so that she didn't even think to notice that I used a hypnosis session, which was supposed to be meant only for my studies, to have her do a long erotic strip tease for me once the 'trance' was over. As expected, she thought it was all her idea as a way to seduce me into sleeping with her again.
Which we obviously did and like before, I didn't waste the relaxing cuddling we enjoyed and dropped her back in a trance so I could work on her sexual appreciation of my meager talents in bed. Surprisingly enough, my previous 'work' had already made our second session of love-making much more agreeable for her, but nonetheless, I made sure to tweak her memories to make sure it was extra special.
Since everything had gone so well and she was still so utterly clueless about my hypnotic influence, I decided to kick things up a notch during our next session. So far, I had only made her strip during her trance while only giving her hypnotic suggestions of pleasure and enjoyment. However, once she dropped in a deep trance, I tested how she would react to a suggestion that made her masturbate. I held my breath as I watched her hand slowly make its way to her already dripping folds, but to my glee, she stayed perfectly entranced as her fingers began to play with herself.
After a long edge, I had her wake up, still naked, and talked with her as if our session was done. Like before, she gave no indication she realized she was naked, but moreover, she also didn't give off any indicators that told me she was aware she had just masturbated in front of me.
Needless to say, I started to include a lot more pleasure in her trances after that, which I made sure to link it to those initial fun suggestions that made her aroused whenever I 'commanded' her to do something. By the time we had our next fuck, I could already notice a sharp shift in her attitude in bed when I flexed my authority.
Obviously, when I dropped her after our fun, I made sure to expand those feelings and tweak her memories a little to make sure she noticed the link in her conscious mind.
To my immense delight, it worked like a charm because when we met up again for our usual tutoring, she was extra flirty and VERY attentive towards me. When we switched from our tutoring to her hypnosis session, I capitalized on that feeling and made it bloom even more into a deep desire to please me as she mindlessly masturbated for me.
By the time her trance was over, she was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she didn't even register that my cock was already in her mouth as she awoke from trance. Her desire to please mixed with her mind-melting pleasure so perfectly that she didn't miss a beat and sucked me off as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
Obviously, I wasted no time and placed her in a VERY deep trance once I came. Just to make sure she remembered how enjoyable it was to please me like that. However, I didn't have to change her memories all that much because apparently, she had enjoyed it a lot already. That surprised me because up until that point, she hadn't really bothered to pleasure me orally during our fucks and it had made me assume it was because she didn't enjoy doing it. Needless to say, after that little conversation with her subconscious and her blooming desire to please me, she found herself quite eager to try it again the next time we were intimate and of course, I subsequently made doubly sure she remembered how incredible it felt.
Once she was firmly convinced of how awesome and satisfying it was to suck and fuck me, I began to introduce suggestions that would trigger when ever we were intimate. Or... To be more precise, whenever she gave my cock pleasure.
It wasn't anything like a deep trance, but the hypnotic suggestion still pulled her down in a mild compliant trance, which ended up doubling her enjoyment of our carnal time together because by that point, her mind was more than a little addicted to being in a trance. Plus, as an added bonus, her increased compliant mindset and enhanced pleasure did wonders to continually condition her.
Cementing her deep enjoyment of my control...
After a while, I couldn't resist the urge to implant an oral pleasure trigger and even if I knew that with all I had already done, the odds were that she wouldn't even realize it was a hypnotic manipulation, I was still mildly anxious the first time I trigger her while we relaxed and watched a movie. My angst was extremely short lived however because all she did when I spoke the trigger was smile mischievously as she 'thought' about something erotic she wanted to do to me.
I still remember how satisfying it felt to watch her giggle naughtily as she moved down on the sofa so she could blow me.
Spending almost every available night over at her place also meant that I could work on her subconscious as much as I wanted. It made it so easy to substitute the way she called me when we were alone. And still, her conscious mind remained completely clueless to the fact that she had started to call me Master. Even when I came over one night and casually collared her, she didn't think it was odd or weird at all because to her subconscious, she had already surrendered herself to me a thousand time over.
I'm honestly unsure if it was because of my patience and skill or if it was simply because her mind turned out to be so pliable, but by the time she moved in with me, her mind was so open to my influence that a firm command, if repeated a few times, acted as well as triggers without the need to place her in a deep trance.
For example, I commanded her to kneel and feel aroused whenever I snapped my fingers and even if it didn't quite work the first few times she consciously obeyed, I quickly realized that the instructions took hold in her subconscious because it didn't take long for it to work as intended. Nowadays, if she sees me snap my fingers, she instantly kneels with a deep moan as her pussy moistens in anticipation.
The last step that admittedly caused me anxiety was to make her aware that I was still hypnotizing her on a regular basis. Because of how clueless she had been to everything else, I didn't HAVE to do it, but I desired with her a little more openly at home and having a subject become fascinated with her own triggers was something I wished to experience with her.
As with every other step, it turned out I had no reason to be nervous at all because the moment I proposed erotic hypnosis, her eyes began to sparkle with anticipation. All she could think about was how much more pleasure she could offer me if we started to play like that. 
Honestly, I was still surprised that it never even occurred to her that I could use my hypnotic talents in the way that I did. But she never did and we’ve grown so comfortable and happy in our relationship that even our friends stopped finding our relationship weird.
No doubt they chalk it up to being some sort of modern fairy tale where the nerdy average guy manages to conquer the heart of the pretty girl through his hidden charm and brilliant intellect.
I mean… They aren’t totally wrong…
After all, I DID conquer her in my own brilliant way.
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Wow................................
I do have to sarcastically tip my hat to their honesty though:
"What were you hoping to do if that had worked, exactly?"
"I was hope to make you a mindless slave that's all."
Especially since they JUST said 'oops bad habit'. Just wow...
Another one for the books and a sobering headache inducing reminder that there are indeed such reckless stupid predators out here.
I'll take the time to remind everyone that open triggers, even done with the consent of the subject (I'm thinking of innocent fun little triggers like 'feeling tickled' or extra good or uncontrolled laughter, NOT trance triggers), should always be done in such a way as to allow the subject a certain level of control over the circumstances that can trigger it.
All triggers need this really... But more so with 'open' triggers because the subject can always control where and when a they'll experience the trigger. So a hypnotist ABSOLUTELY needs to remember to add safeties like 'this trigger will only active if you are in a place or situation you feel safe in' or 'before this trigger can activate, you will always subconscious analyze where you are to make sure it is safe'.
There are any number of ways to word a layer of safety into your triggers, but all you have to remember is that the goal is to give your subject an 'out' if the situation isn't proper or the subject isn't in the mood or the subject doesn't want this particular person to trigger them.
And if you ask me...
Open triggers should only be done between a steady hypnotist and their subject when proper rapport and trust has been build.
Asking casual hypno play partner to leave open triggers is simply asking for trouble when you really shouldn't.
Have fun out there kinksters, and be safe!
TM
"...and SLEEP" is NOT a Habit
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Hypnotists: don't do this shit to subs hoping to find someone with an open trigger. You are ruining your own name, and the name of all male Dom hypnotists.
Subs: don't let hypnotists leave open triggers. Ever.
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Many of us in the community can trace back our kink for hypnosis to movies or cartoons. Even if our initial contact or discovery of hypnosis and/or mind control wasn't necessarily erotic, the concept of 'hijacking' someone's will with your own left us a deep sense of curiosity and wonder.
For some, it kindled or interest to be the one with the ability to reach out and take hold of another's mind, while for others, watching a character succumb ignited a whole other type of curiosity.
And for a few others, both sides of the act held something special they wished to experience for themselves.
As many of my followers know, I'm more of the first sort. ;)
"Basically any phrase with the word “obey” delievered in a dreamy, whispery voice, by a woman in a blank trance state will get my motor running in a serious way."
Oh yes... That is definitely something I resonate with. It will certainly be different for others in the community, but for me, that particular scene conjurers up a lot of things. All arousing in their own way.
For an example on the more wholesome side, hearing my subject say those words in that specific tone tells me just how open she is. The low whispery voice that escapes her lips betrays nothing except her completely trust and surrender to my hypnotic guidance.
And if you want an example that's more in line with most of my stories...
That same tone communicates a deep sense of defeat to the overwhelming experience. No trace of will or resistance... Signaling to all that hear it that she has reached a point well beyond her conscious thoughts or her ability to stay aware of anything else.
In both cases, that completely surrender becomes a most potent aphrodisiac... To know that from that moment on, they are yours to play with... Mold and change...
"It also plays into an earlier post about how I see hypnosis working. A hypnotized person is hyperfocused. You replace all their needs and desires with a concept that the subject is completely focused on."
Hypnosis can help the mind do a great many things and being hyper-focused is certainly one of them. Although, to reach such a single-minded state where the subject does obeys EVERYTHING the Tist commands is harder to achieve, it is a path that is very easy for most subject to walk within their minds.
In comparison, "Being mindless" of "Blank" on the other hand can be rather difficult for most and a perfect example of that would be to try to think of 'nothing'. It's almost impossible because our minds are always analyzing and thinking about everything at once.
However, I'm sure everyone has experienced a state of concentration where you seem to forget your surroundings as your task totally encompasses your focus. A majority of inductions utilize this by making you focus on one single thing (A sensation, your breathing, the Tist's voice, a spiral, etc)
I've been inspired to use this type of 'hyper-focus' in my stories like 'Just Like Last Time' where the subject is focused on a single thing and can't notice anything else.
I haven't used it in the way described in this post, but I love the concept and mind set that a hyper-focused girl would have on the desire to obey. It would make a great scene for sure!
TM
I have discussed in an earlier post that my favorite thing for a hypnotized woman to say is, “I hear and I obey”.
it comes from the Gilligans Island episode "Ring Around Gilligan" (See my earlier post or look it up on YouTube).
As I’ve explored my hypnok1nk here I’ve come to realize that while “I hear and I obey” is a huge part of my fetish it really boils down to the word “Obey”
Obey to me is an extremely erotic word.
I hear and I obey, I will obey, I am ready to Obey, Please let me Obey…
Basically any phrase with the word “obey” delievered in a dreamy, whispery voice, by a woman in a blank trance state will get my motor running in a serious way.
It also plays into an earlier post about how I see hypnosis working. A hypnotized person is hyperfocused. You replace all their needs and desires with a concept that the subject is completely focused on.
The need to escape? It’s now a need to obey.
Giving head and swallowing something you hate doing? Completely superceded by the desire to obey.
In short you will do anything your hypnotist tells you because you are so hyperfocused on obeying.
As always I would love to hear what others think
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Important remind that really shouldn't be hard to understand for all kinksters.
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Short Story: Spinning Dime Trick
Female’s Point of View, Hypnosis
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​“Ok. The dime fell over and…” I said as I leaned over and looked. “ NO WAY! Heads again?” “Yep! I’m telling you! This coin is pure magic!” he said as he picked it up and offered it to me. I grabbed it from his fingers and checked it over for myself. No… It’s not a trick coin. I could plainly see both sides: heads and tails. “You can look at it all you want, you’ll never be able to guess how the trick works!” he said as he grabbed it again. “Do it again!” I said as I settled in my chair. “I’m sure I’ll see you do it this time!” “Sure!” he said as he placed the coin on the counter. “Ready?”I nodded. He gave the coin a flick with his other fingers and I watched in rapt attention as the dime started to spin like before. “Wait for it…” he said softly. “Wait for it…” I blocked out everything else and looked on. He had correctly guessed on which face the dime would fall every single time he spun it! The first few tries, I figured it was just luck, but this had been the 20th time! How could he never get it wrong? “Wait for it…” his voice echoed softly. “And there.” The coin started to slow and the spinning dime flashed a few times when it rolled towards the light. “Heads again.” he called and I blinked. The coin had stopped and sure enough, it was heads! “Oh my god!” I said as I looked at it. “How the hell did you call that?” My hands slowly grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. God it was warm in here…
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Short Story: Knowing isn't Everything
Male's Point of View - Hypnosis
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“You know that I know right?” She said as she arranged her hair so it wouldn’t bother her for the... Activity... To come.
“Know what Darling?” I asked, amused at the accusing tone in her voice.
But noticing the microscopic pleasure she felt as she heard her little namesake.
“That you’ve been slowly changing me.” She said matter-of-factly.
I had to refrain from smiling. If this conversation would have started a month ago, I would have been extremely worried. Back when we first started down this road...
“I have? What do you mean Darling?” I asked innocently as I watched her close her eyes for a moment.
“Like that name you keep calling me...” she said as she came towards me on her hands and knees. “Don’t think I don’t know that you did that too. Making me feel this way every time you call me that.”
I failed... I couldn’t help but smile. It made me so happy and proud to have been able to reach this stage with her without affecting her sharp mind. Which I found incredibly alluring in its own right. She finally reached me and gently pushed my legs apart so she could scoot closer. Rubbing my thighs as she did.
“Making you feel what Darling? I hope I haven’t been wrong in assuming you liked it when I called you that... I mean... It seems I called you My little Darling for as long as we’ve been going out together.”
She took a deep breath as she let the triggers work their way through her.
“How could I ever mind when it ACTUALLY feels this good when you do? But you are changing the subject...” she said as she teased my hardening cock through my pants.
“Right... You say I’ve been changing you...” I said.
“I know you are…” she said. “Ever since that time we agreed to try it out. I know you haven’t stopped putting me under. Slowly changing me...”
As she talked, she slowly undid my pants, almost stopping at every single notch of my zipper.
“I’ll admit that I had a blast when we tried that…” I said. “Are you saying you didn’t like it? Because I seem to remember...”
“Me screaming my head off with the biggest orgasm of my life?” She asked as she remembered fondly. “Yes I loved it. But again, you are changing the subject.”
She made her point by sharply pulling my pants down. Letting her nails trail down my thighs...
“My apologies Darling...” I said watching her close her eyes again. “You were saying?”
“Yes... hhmmm...” she said, collecting her thoughts as she looked down at the tent between my legs. “I know I can’t remember our extra sessions, but I know they happened. Same way I know that you changed the way I like giving you head.”
“Really?” I asked, surprised. “Even if I did what you say I did, why would I do something like that? You love to go down on me don’t you Darling? Ever since we started sleeping together if I remember correctly...”
“Hhhmm...” she said enjoying the feeling again. “I did... But I know I didn’t enjoy it as much as I do now. How can I describe it? It’s like...” she said as she carefully pulled my waistband up and over my erection. “I liked it because I knew you enjoyed it and except on unique occasions, I knew it would lead to other fun activities if I stopped before you came...”
“And now Darling?” I said.
“Hhhmmn...” she moaned. “Now I LOVE it. Part of me still feels a thrill at knowing I’m pleasing you... Although I’ll admit I feel it more keenly... But...” she said as she took a slow lick along my shaft, making it flex with desire for her. “Another part of me, which I didn’t have a month ago, actually enjoys the act itself. It brings me pleasure to simply suck your cock.”
Her smile betrayed just how turned on she was.
“But that’s not all you did...” she said as she took another lick. “You also messed around with how I view our relationship... Well... Not exactly... You... Enhanced... Parts of my feelings so I would feel it more acutely... Like...”
“Like the pleasure you feel when you please me?” I finished for her.
“Yes! Exactly...” she said as she took my cockhead in her mouth for a slow suck.
“So... And I’m not saying I did all those things... If I did... Does it mean you are mad at me Darling?”
I watched as she moaned and let my cock pop out of her mouth while her trigger took effect.
“Mad? Hhmmm...” she said as she swung my cock playfully back and forth. “No, I can’t say that I am... Weird... Because I know I should be... You of all people understand how proud I am of myself.”
​And I did know. It was all part of what attracted me to her. A month ago, if I would have even hinted that I could use hypnosis to change who she was, she would have blown a gasket! But as it is today...
“I know Darling...” I said as she nodded once before her eyes fluttered closed. “So you aren’t mad... But you still seem to be accusing me...”
“No... Not accusing per say... Just letting you know that I know you are changing me. That’s all.” she said.
She took another long lick as her eyes looked deep into my own. She was hoping I would confirm it...
“Well... Since you were so perceptive about it... I guess I can admit to it Darling...” I said and paused to let her enjoy her trigger. “I have indeed been putting you under for the past month.”
Her smile lit up her face.
“I knew it!” She exclaimed excitedly.
“I have been guiding you in those sessions... Helping you become better... Making you FEEL better... And I guess... Taking the reins a little more with every session.”
She was still smiling as she listened to my confession. Which I only did because I felt so confident with her sessions so far.
“So I’ve noticed...” she said as she pointed to herself and her position between my legs. “And I’m just guessing... But you also made sure I wouldn’t mind all these changes right?”
That was a tricky question and the very fact she was bringing it up was giving pause. I thought of how to reply for a moment while she tenderly licked tiny circles under my shaft.
“Do you really need to know Darling?” I asked, turning the tables on her a little.
“Hhhmm...” she said as she savored the taste. “I guess that it would be nice to know for sure... But I have a sneaky suspicion that even if I did know, it wouldn’t change how I feel about this.”
“And how do you feel about all this Darling? Now that you know I’ve been hypnotizing you without your knowledge?” I asked.
“Hhhhmmm...” she moaned with her eyes closed. “I feel...” she said as she opened them to look up at me. “Horny...”
“Horny?” I asked, trying to fake a surprised tone.
Of course, I wasn’t surprised at all. During that very first session, she had admitted that she liked the fact that she didn’t have to think about anything else while we fooled around. Like her brain was blocking out everything except the sexual side of herself. She said it felt liberating. Of course, she never said that she dreamed of being turned into a submissive lover. A sexual slave to my desires... But as I explored her mind session after session, I discovered that she wouldn’t be opposed to the idea if she was made to ease into it slowly.
So I slowly guided her towards what I wanted her to become. Always making sure that each step was slow and enjoyable for her. Always checking in, during our sessions, if she found anything we did repulsive or degrading. She never did.
But the more she changed, the more I realized that she would finally notice. So... I started to work on a very special trigger that would... Help her... 'Darling' doesn't only make her feel extra nice, it also calms her mind. Making it almost impossible for her to feel bad emotions. Letting her only feel good...
Having said this, it isn’t magic... If she is already pissed, it won’t make her all docile and calm... It can only prevent her from making it worse.
But if I keep using it while she is already happy and horny...
“Darling... I’ll admit that I may have helped with that a little... But regardless... Now that you know, would you like me to stop? Turn you back the way you were before?” I asked.
She looked at me and I knew that her sharp mind was going through all the information she had just confirmed. Thinking about it for herself...
My heart raced a little. As much as I loved her as she was before, I had to admit that I didn’t want to lose my Darling. If after all this she wanted me to change her back, I would do it. And she was so close to being ready to call me Master too...
“I can’t say that I want to go back...” she said, making me relax. “Part of me knows I should probably stop this...”
She looked down at my shaft and smiled. She opened her mouth and engulfed me. Completely... In one downward motion... Staying there with my cock down her throat without gagging for a moment before coming back up slowly, sucking all the way until I popped out.
“But on the other hand...” she said as she stroked me with her hand. “I know that knowing all this doesn’t change how I feel. The taste you have... The pleasure I feel when I please you... It might all be fake or... Enhanced... But does it really matter either way? Real or not... I still feel it... And it feels pretty good!”
She moved up and kissed me. It wasn’t an overly passionate kiss, but as she moved away, she bit my lower lip playfully. That simple kiss told me everything I needed to know. It was a form of consent she used when words failed her.
“So you won’t mind if we continue down this road?” I asked.
“Not as long as it feels this good.” She said as she winked. “Now... Enough talk! I need to concentrate on your blowjob if I want to finish before we have to order a pizza because my roast is overcooked!”
“Right! Shutting up!” I said.
She looked at my cock and something seemed to stop her. After a moment, she smiled.
“I guess that blowing you when you get home from work isn’t really my idea huh?” she asked.
“What if it isn't?” I countered.
“It would certainly make sense... Now that I know about our secret sessions...” she said as she smiled up at me. “I’m willing to bet it’s not the only ‘idea’ I’ve had lately that isn’t my own…”
“Certainly possible…” I said. “If you want, we can make a game out of discovering which are which…”
“Like I’d have a chance in hell of winning that!” she said, chuckling. “But I’m game to try and decode your hypnotic suggestions… What do I get if I win?”
“Anything you want really…” I said, smiling wickedly as I remembered that first fateful session. “But if you can’t think of anything specific… I could always double… Or even triple… Your pleasure when I lick you Darling…”
“Fuck…” she said, visibly shivering with delight. “Maybe that would be a little too intense…”
“But fun… Right?” I asked.
“You’re impossible…” she said, biting her lower lip, which told me she was more interested than she let on. “Now stop distracting me so I can focus…”
As she went back down to worship my cock, I just had to smile. Now this was an unexpected door that should make the coming weeks extra interesting.
​I caressed her hair lovingly as I started to think up new games her new found awareness  would allow us to play...
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thetravelingmaster · 1 month
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It's been awhile since I've seen these types of posts and frankly, I'm still amazed people still try to do this. I guess that doing it over and over and over again could eventually land you a victim, but still... Persisting in the face of such an obvious fail is rather...
Pathetic...
Unless the true goal was just to get kicks out of annoying someone, then bravo, full marks because you obviously managed that much.
But now... Your handle is out there @hypnotica2 and if you ever wanted to enter into this community and experience true hypno fun with CONSENTING subs, well, let's just say you lost of few (or a lot) of trust points.
Although, from the looks of that conversation, consent doesn't seem to be something you understand all that much...
*Shakes head in exasperation*
Ah well... You find every sort on the internet I guess...
Hopefully you'll learn from that and grow into a Tist that subs would actually volunteer to set up consenting non-con sessions.
As for @trixiedollxo, good on you for toughing out such a pointless conversation and making a PSA post about it. Although, as you already mentioned, it would probably have been best to ignore such infantile behavior altogether rather than engage in their poking. I don't know them, but I'm pretty sure he gets off as much on the attention as the possible 'conquest'.
So word to wise for the other girls out there that get harassed in this way: Ignore and block. Simple as that.
In real world and online kink exploration and play, consent is ALWAYS required and yields MUCH better fun, especially within the NC kink of hypno play. Fantasy isn't the same thing as reality and it is sadly easy to forget that.
But don't let idiots like that prevent you from exploring because there is a lot of satisfying experiences to be had as you explore your own kinks and connect with others that share them.
Be safe and have fun!
TM
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This is not the first time this has happened, I have tried to nicely explain that I’m not interested in random hypnosis from strangers at any time they decide, but yet this is the dumb shit I am dealing with as I was making breakfast.
Yes I can just block him, but I wanted to use this as an example to show other “tists” how NOT to act 🙃
And I kid you not, there is more:
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thetravelingmaster · 2 months
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I hope you continue with "Rewarding Experiment," it's a brilliant story, Top Ten of all time!
Thank you for the wonderful compliment! It was certainly an interesting story to write and a challenge compared to my usual writing style.
A sequel is definitely in the works!
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thetravelingmaster · 2 months
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It is easy to forget that even though you, as a subject, feel like you are a submissive following along the hypnotist's guiding words, you chose to take the path they show you.
Sure... There are exceptions and covert hypnotic path you may find yourself in, but at it's core, if the subject and Tist are of the wholesome variety, then the hidden and true roles are not as they seem.
I've said as much before in various post, but under all the kinky layers, a good Tist is actually the one doing all the 'serving' in the sense that, before all the hypnotic threads are laced into the subject's mind, they have a conversation. A negotiation. A discussion in which the subject has EVERY RIGHT to impose all the limits they wish to impose.
THEY are in control.
Once that conversation is concluded, both parties take on the role they agreed to play. And even if the subject's desire is to be completely mindless and at the Tist's mercy, they CHOSE to submit themselves to it.
This applies as much to Dom/Sub BDSM play as to simple Tist/subject play.
As a subject, NEVER forget that when all is said and done, you are in control of what you wish to experience and ANYONE that goes beyond that is NOT worthy to accept that gift of submission.
As a Tist, NEVER forget that when all is said and done, you are NOT the one in control and decides what is acceptable.
Just like the saying "I find freedom in submission" can be contradictory but true, so goes it for wholesome power Play roles in kink.
Play safe out there and have fun!
TM
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thetravelingmaster · 3 months
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Re-Blogged for Chapter 2!
First Fundamental Thing About Hypnosis Parts 1 & 2
Female’s Point of View - Hypnosis
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“Really Jimmy? Can’t you give it a rest?” I said as I leaned on the side of the pool, looking at him lounging in his chair. “What can I say?” he said with an easy smile. “I have a real passion for hypnosis and this latest article I read about positive and negative hallucinations was just too incredible not to share!” I rolled my eyes. “Incredible is the right word I think…” I said, hopefully looking at him without showing all the pity I felt for him. “Hypnosis is very real and it can allow the mind to do amazing things!” he said.
“That stuff is not as incredible as you make it out to be.” I said. “My mom had me go through hypnosis therapy because she thought I had problems back in high school. It never did anything except make me bored.” “One could argue that it helped you become much more at ease with yourself, which helped you make a ton of friends.” he said. “No it didn’t!” I said. “I just happened to develop boobs around the same time and THOSE attracted me a lot of new ‘friends’!” He laughed. “Ok you make a good point.” he said. “But my point was that hypnosis isn’t all boring and therapeutic. It can be fun too!” “If you are going to tell me about another stage act you saw…” I said before he cut me off. “No no!” he said. “I promise I’m not.” His overly enthusiastic smile made it clear that he wasn’t going to let it go any time soon. And knowing Jimmy’s single mindedness, he wouldn’t be able to relax until he was able to tell me about his boring hypnosis stuff. “Fine…” I said with a sigh. “I can see you’re just dying to talk about it. So go ahead… I’m all ears…” “Thanks!” he said with a smile. “Well this article talked about how a subject can be made to hallucinate something that isn’t really there simply through the power of hypnotic suggestion. Neat huh? Imagine being made to see some sexy hunk sitting in front of you, that would be nice right?” I smiled. “Well it would be a big improvement over my current view…” I said, winking at him. Which made him chuckle. “Fair enough…” he said. “But then again, maybe I’m the one under one of those suggestions. I mean… How else can I explain seeing such a babe in the pool in front of me?” he said. It was my turn to chuckle. “Nah…” I said offhandedly. “You probably just hit your head or something…” “Or I’m not hallucinating and there really is a pretty babe in the pool in front of me!” he said. I rolled my eyes. “Enough with the compliments already!” I said. “Or this pretty babe won’t be patient enough to listen to you and swim away.” “No need to swim away…” I said. “Instead, think about how funny it would be for you if I really was under a powerful positive hallucination.” “Why would that be funny?” I asked. He smiled for a moment before getting up from the chair. “Imagine how funny it would be if I were hypnotically tricked to believe and SEE that I still have my swim trunks on?” he said as he posed. I looked at his bright yellow shorts and for a split second, my mind wondered how he would look if he were naked. He wasn’t bad on the eyes and I noticed that he had obviously started to work out. How else could I explain his new and stunning physique? “Well that would certainly be funny to watch you cluelessly dangle your junk by the pool.” I said. “It could even be fun… Provided your junk is actually nice to look at. Otherwise, I’m afraid it would just be awkward.” He laughed and came to sit on the edge of the pool, forcing me to move back a step so he could put his feet in the cool water.
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thetravelingmaster · 3 months
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Again and again... The parallel between D/s and Hypnotist/Subject is clear.
As a subject, you should always approach a Tist with the idea that you are giving the hypnotist PERMISSION to play in your mind. You are ALLOWING them entry inside your thoughts.
They are NOT taking your mind. They are NOT prying open the door to your subconscious.
As stated, the power exchange is GRANTED by the subject and NOT taken by the hypnotist.
Even if your kink is covert non-con sessions, you must always give permission BEFORE hand.
Besides, you'll discover that hypnosis works best when the subject is on board with the session and helps each suggestion along instead of fighting them.
Be safe !
TM
I cannot stress this enough:
Kink is meant to be fun. It is meant to be enjoyed by all parties involved. There's a lot of romantic symbolism in suffering for your D/s but in reality, if the s-type isn't finding joy in the scenes you do, you need to make changes to it.
Having limits or complicated feelings about certain (even common) kinks does not make you a less worthy submissive. The power exchange is granted by the sub, not taken by the Dom.
Please honor yourself and make sure your terms are being met before giving someone a right to your body that they have not earned.
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thetravelingmaster · 4 months
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Embracing Cabin Acoustics
Female's point of view - Hypnosis - Magic - Mindless - Technology
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Special Note:  This is actually the same characters and starting scene as 'Cabin Invitation', which you can find on my website (see link to the original below). This extended and improved version evolved after I decided to revisite the original short so I could add it to my published stories on ROM. Proofing it, I quickly realized that there was a lot more to be experienced by these characters than a simple short scene.
So really... This is the real story that is inspired by the concepts I wrote about in the original short story. For those who already know it, you'll see that the beginning is exactly the same so if you wished there was more, then here it is.
For now, it isn’t posted on my main website because I’ll be posting this story as one complete story once I’m done. For now though, I decided to post it in separate chapters in ROM (readonlymind.com), so if you want to read it the first 2 chapters, you’ll have to read it there.
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“I’m so glad you accepted my invitation to spend the weekend with me at my cabin.” he said as he sipped his coffee.
I sat down on the wooden bench and smiled.
“I’ll be honest and tell you that I was more than a little reluctant. Because well... You know you DO have quite the reputation with the ladies.”
“Oh?” he asked while lifting an eyebrow. “And what reputation is that?”
I smiled and bit my lip.
“That you know...” I said looking at him. “You have this rather long list of conquests.”
“I see...” he said as he smiled. “And that reputation almost made you decline my offer?”
“Almost...”
“If I may ask, what changed your mind?”
“I’m... Not completely sure...” I said as I frowned. “I may have had a little too much to drink last night at the party. Come to think of it, I’m not too clear on how we got to talking about your cabin in the first place... My memory is a little fuzzy this morning.”
My frown deepened as I tried to sift through the few images I could recall. I remembered the drinks and the music, but not much else. I had a vague sense that our conversation stayed light as we talked about… I couldn’t remember… Something about sounds? Then he wanted to have me listen to something on his special earphones? Or… Was that just the music? 
I couldn’t clearly remember, but what did come back to me left me with a warm feeling that soothed out my frown and erased any doubts I may have had about joining him at his cabin for the weekend.
“That is a shame...” he said as he took another sip. “I hope it doesn’t mean that you are experiencing a bad hangover. I would hate for you to miss out on all the wonderful relaxation one can experience in my cabin. Feeling any nausea? Pain?”
I smiled up at him.
“No worries!” I said. “No nausea or pain. But my head... It does feel a little weird... But I can’t say I have a headache.”
“Oh?” he said while lifting his eyebrow again. “I do hope your head doesn’t bother you.”
He seemed so concerned, which made me smile and feel all warm inside.
“Oh no...” I said looking down. “It doesn’t bother me at all. Just a little lightheaded... But in a good way I assure you.”
“Good good...” he said while smiling. “So... Are you enjoying yourself so far?”
“Oh yes!” I said instantly. “You have such an amazing cabin! And the lake front... So gorgeous! The sun this morning was so beautiful through the trees! Your cabin is certainly worth the drive!”
“Thank you.” he said. “I’ll admit that I worked restlessly to make every inch of my cabin perfect and welcoming.”
“You did?” I asked. “Wow... I never knew that about you!”
He chuckled.
“I spared no expense too...” he said with obvious excitement. “Especially in the acoustics of the rooms. Sound has so many fun properties... I trust you slept well?”
“Well doesn’t begin to describe how I slept!” I said with a big smile. “I woke up this morning as if I had slept for days! Completely rested and energized! I guess it really shows that you worked so hard on the acoustics because I really did sleep like a rock! I felt so secure and welcomed...”
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thetravelingmaster · 4 months
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How very true... Even if it isn't as well practiced. A lot of Doms wish to maintain their persona and image to ensure that they are always ready to be the foundation on which their subs lean on. They tend to keep the facade going even when they require attention or care. As with aftercare for subs, degrees of aftercare should always be available to Doms as well as Hypnotist.
As mentioned above, the key is communication.
It might not be needed as often for Doms/Tists as it is for subs, but when it is, it is just as vital. If there is no clear communication, a Dom can start to wonder if they are going too far with a scene, or possibly misinterpreted a subs desires. This tends to rein in a Dom/Tist in their own desires if they feel like they could push their subs too far.
Good Dom and Tists care deeply for their subs and will do anything to enable them to reach their desired sub-space, including burying their own misgivings or wants.
As I've explained in a previous post (Dominace and Submission, who serves who?), certain D/s relationships actually experience a bit of a reversal of typical jobs. It's a sub's job to clear state their limits, boundaries and hopes so that they can then give up the reins and experience their desired scene. In that way, they dictate what is allowed and mostly how things will happen. And in reverse, a good Dom obeys their sub's desires and caters to their specific needs.
So even if, during the scene, the surface dynamic is Dom controls and sub obeys, the healthy reality is that a Dom serves and a Sub commands.
And as any sub will tell you, the weight of that service can be taxing at times.
If you think about it that way... It becomes easier to see why a Dom or Tist could need aftercare in some form or another.
TM
Hey yall know aftercare is also important for dominant partners right?
I understand that us subs can get bruised or overwhelmed and used and need aftercare of course that’s more obvious.
But remind your dominant partners to get water and a snack. Give them a kiss on the forehead and reassurances that they did well that you had a good time!
Dominant partners communicate your needs! What kind of aftercare do you need? How can us subby partners help you feel safe and comfortable before, during, and after play!
Aftercare is a requirement for all parties involved!!!
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