"Hypnotic Sessions A"( MF cons )[1/2]
 

     Well, another chapter in my development as a trainer of women unfolded 
Friday night. 

     My friend "Leslie" and I resurrected our sexual relationship three 
weeks ago.  This came about when she discovered that I was getting into 
bondage; she has an intense desire to be bound, and decided to try to 
overcome her emotional issues so that we could explore this area together 
(we decided to do scenes only every few weeks, so that neither of us will 
get "sucked into" an emotional entanglement - we love and care for each 
other, but need to not get into wanting to "be together" - which we know 
won't work).  We did two scenes three weeks ago (a Friday night and then 
Monday night, her birthday).  We've not been together since then, but made 
a "date" for Friday night.  I'd decided that the time had finally come to 
suggest that we try a hypnotic session.  I asked her to reread "First 
Orgasm" (thanks very much for all the positive feedback on this story net-
folk), and then after dinner I (somewhat nervously) asked if she'd be 
interested in trying that fantasy.  Her reply was "well, we should 
alternate fantasies; since I've had my chance, you should get yours."  

     She had a difficult time settling down; she popped up several times to 
get a drink of water, use the bathroom, etc.  When I finally questioned 
her, she admitted that she was nervous.  I reassured her and she relaxed a 
bit.  Finally, we settled on the bed, and I began "affirmations" with her 
(I'd decided to follow the script of the story as closely as possible, 
improvising where required).  At first she was nervous and resistant, but 
very soon she was echoing the phrases.  When I begin to blink my eyes, and 
she didn't follow, I said, "blink with me". She did, and within 5 or 6 
blinks she was unable to open her eyes.  I spent several minutes giving her 
suggestions to relax and sleep.  As I did, her body relaxed and her head 
gradually drooped. When I judged that she was completely asleep, I tested 
the depth of her trance by suggesting that she'd be unable to open her eyes 
and requested that she try.  For several seconds she just sat still and 
then as I continued to tell her to try to open her eyes, they popped open 
and she blinked.  I quickly pressed her eyelids closed with my fingertips 
and told her to relax and sleep.  She asked if she could lay down, and I 
told her to do so.  

     At this point, I concluded that she was in a trance, but a fairly 
light one.  I decided to proceed, anyway.  I spend a few more minutes 
giving her suggestions to relax, sleep, and respond to my suggestions.  Her 
body became extremely limp.  I proceeded to go over each part of her body, 
describing its beauty while gently stroking it.  After each portion, I had 
her tell me that that part of her body was beautiful.  She became mildly 
aroused during this, and a smile came to her face. 

     I began to arouse her, as in the story.  When I suggested that she'd 
feel the kiss on her cheek in her pussy, she squirmed and moaned a bit, but 
didn't become as aroused as I'd hoped.  She was responding visibly, 
however. As I stroked and kissed her, I slowly began to undress her (she 
was wearing a slinky dress that buttons up the side with seemly hundreds of 
buttons).  When I had her mostly unbuttoned, I told her that she wanted to 
help me take her dress off.  She lay there completely inert.  After I 
repeated the suggestion several times, she finally, very slowly and 
languidly began to remove the dress.  I continued to kiss and caress her, 
with a continual stream of suggestions that she was becoming aroused.  She 
was responding passionately now.  I gave the suggestion, "You want me to 
kiss your nipples now, Leslie, you want it very much, you need me to kiss 
your nipples." Her level of excitement jumped visibly.  "Yes, kiss my 
nipples," she responded in a drowsy tone.  When I held off kissing her, and 
repeated the suggestion, she began to whimper.  Finally, I kissed her 
nipple, and she began to moan. 

     After I'd licked and stroked her for a while, I commanded her to 
remove her undergarment (she was wearing a silky backless one-piece 
garment). Again, she required a fair amount of "prodding" before she was 
able to respond.  Once she was unclothed, I decided to test her ability to 
respond to suggestions that she sense things that weren't actually 
happening (such as the "virtual" stroking in the story).  I told her that 
when I counted to three, she'd feel my hand on her breast.  I counted to 
three, and without touching her, asked her if she could feel my hand, she 
didn't answer, but seemed to be struggling a bit to find words.  I waited 
about 5 seconds and then placing my hand on her breast, asked, "can you 
feel it now?"  She responded, "yes." 

     I began to fondle her very moist pussy.  I gave her the suggestion 
that she wanted my cock inside her.  Again, she began to moan and whimper, 
and when I asked her, "what do you want," she replied, "I want you inside 
me."  (This is a big deal; Leslie is a woman who HATES to beg in any way, 
shape, or form, and when awake she would consider this begging).  As I slid 
into her, she began to squirm, continuing to moan loudly.  I fucked her for 
a long while, continuing to whisper in her ear that it felt very good, and 
that she was loving it. She responded enthusiastically. 

     After a while I wanted a break, so I rolled off and commanded her to 
lie still and relax.  After resting for several minutes, I told her that 
she wanted to stroke and touch my body.  After repeating the command 
several times, she began to slowly stroke me.  I told her that she wanted 
to kiss me as well and that both the kisses and caresses would feel very 
good to her and arouse her.  Gradually, as I continued my suggestions, she 
shook off her lethargy, and for a long period of time stroked, sucked and 
licked my face, neck, chest and stomach.  This was an unusual and extremely 
enjoyable experience.  Normally, Leslie is not very aroused by touching me 
and loses interest in doing so after a minute or too.  This time, with my 
encouragement, she must have spent 15 or 20 minutes kissing and caressing 
my body.  It seemed that she would have continued to do so all evening, had 
I not wished to move on to other things.  I had her give me a long, slow 
blowjob and then suggested that she again wanted to feel my cock inside 
her. 

     Her eyes still closed (she never opened her eyes during this entire 
session), she slowly positioned her body over me, and reaching underneath, 
fitted my cock into her well-lubed pussy.  As she began to rock up and 
down, I gave her suggestions that the sensations of pleasure she was 
feeling were building in her body and that her level of arousal was 
increasing.  These suggestions seemed to be very effective.  Her level of 
excitement DID seem to be steadily increasing; her moans became louder, her 
movements more insistent.  To my delight, I was able to control the speed 
and intensity of her movements, without interfering with her pleasure.  
Normally when we make love in this position (my favorite), she needs to 
control her movements - if she's not moving at the pace she wants, she 
doesn't get much out of it.  Unfortunately, her natural rhythm and mine are 
quite different. This time, I was able to suggest a rhythm to her that was 
exactly to my liking and she was still experiencing an extreme level of 
arousal.  

     Her arousal continued to build with my suggestions;  after about 10 
minutes she was very high - keening loudly, moving continuously.  I decided 
that she was "built up" enough, and that I'd try to "get her off."  I 
suggested that when I counted to three, that she'd experience all the 
sexual tension in her body releasing and that pleasure would spread through 
her entire body in waves.  I counted to three and told her to feel the 
release through her body.  She stopped moving and her entire body began to 
tremble.  Occasional "quakes" passed through her in synchrony with sharp 
gasps.  I could feel her vagina clenching at me.  I continued my flow of 
suggestions as her body shook with pleasure. 

     After a minute of two, I began to give her suggestions of relaxation, 
stilling her body, and then started moving again within her.  After several 
strokes, she said, "goop, goop?" letting me know that she was getting dry.  
I had her lie down, and continued my suggestions of relaxation and sleep.  
When she was again completely relaxed, I gave her a post-hypnotic 
suggestion that she'd return to sleep when I said the words, "deep, deep, 
asleep."  I then awoke her. 

     When I asked her about the experience, her first comment was, 
"WONDERFUL."  She told me that it was the most relaxed sex she'd ever had 
and that she felt better able to focus on the physical sensations than 
usual, that her mind was not wandering as much as it normally does (this 
was a premise for using hypnosis to bring her to orgasm that I mentioned in 
the story).  When I asked her what she was feeling when I told her to 
release the tension (and had what looked to me to be an orgasm), she said 
that I'd brought her down too fast.  When I asked her a couple of days 
later what she meant by this, she said that the trembling is her normal 
response when she's very high sexually, but has to stop for some reason;  
perhaps she wasn't having an orgasm as I'd believed.  She said that she 
loved the experience, although she mentioned that she'd wished she could 
see me; commenting that it might not have been possible to stay in the 
trance with her eyes open.  After we rested for a few minutes, I asked her 
if she'd like to continue, and she said, "sure." 

     When I spoke the words, "deep, deep, asleep," she closed her eyes and 
her body began to relax.  I repeated suggestions of relaxation and sleep 
for a couple of minutes, and then told her to sit up.  I helped her up, and 
then told her on the count of three to open her eyes but to stay deeply 
asleep.  When I reached three, she opened her eyes briefly, struggled to 
keep them open and then let them close.  Several times, I suggested that 
she'd be able to open her eyes and keep them open, but each time she was 
only able to open her eyes for a few seconds.  After 3 or 4 tries, I gave 
her the suggestion that she could open her eyes any time she wanted to but 
would remain asleep (she did open her eyes several times over the next half 
hour but for no more than 2 or 3 seconds each time).  I then returned to 
our sexual play.  I spent quite a while fingering her ass, which she loves.  
I gave her suggestions to relax her anus, and she was able to relax it more 
than I've ever experienced (normally, its quite tight, and I have to work a 
finger in VERY slowly to avoid hurting her - this time, I was able to slide 
in quite readily). After about 20 minutes of this play, I suggested that 
she wanted to feel my penis inside her again.  She replied, "sleepy?  
sleepy?" - her signal that she's getting tired and wants to go to sleep.  I 
gave her a few "parting" suggestions of well-being and relaxation and then 
woke her up. 

     The whole session was extremely enjoyable.  In retrospect I believe 
that she was in a trance, although not a deep one.  The fact that she had 
such difficulty moving and that she was unable to keep her eyes open lead 
me to conclude that she was hypnotized.  I was surprised that she was able 
to initiate actions (such as asking for lubricant and to stop);  she tells 
me that she was fully aware the entire time and isn't sure that she was in 
a trance.  I think that this simply indicates that she was in a light to 
medium trance, not a deep one.  I was also surprised that she had such 
difficulty responding to my commands to remove her dress. I've concluded 
that in putting her to sleep, I repeated suggestions of complete relaxation 
so many times, that countering those suggestions with one that required 
movement was not a simple matter of stating the command once, some 
reinforcement was required for her to be able to respond. Next time that I 
hypnotize Leslie, I'm going to minimize the relaxation suggestions and see 
how that changes things. 

     When Leslie asked me yesterday what I'd enjoyed about the session, my 
response was I'd enjoyed the degree of control I had over her sexual 
responses; that I was able to have her enjoy kissing and fondling me for a 
long period of time, and to move in the rhythms that I find most enjoyable 
with no lessing of her own arousal.  I also enjoyed watching her get very 
aroused and very high in response to my suggestions.  I'm really looking 
forward to extending these experiences in our next session. 

     I hope you've enjoyed hearing about this "first" for Leslie and me; 
I'll keep you up-to-date on future developments.  (I'm not going to talk 
about our session with the handcuffs yesterday, however - enough for now.)  

     Mountain Man 

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                      Another Session with Leslie 

                          (non-fiction)  

     Since there's been some interest expressed recently about hypnotic sex 
(not to mention a few e-mail queries that I've received), I thought I'd 
describe at bit of a back-to-back "session" that Leslie and I had a Friday 
night and Saturday morning last week. 

     We'd gone to a party Friday night.  We had originally planned to stay 
over with the people who were throwing the party, and Leslie had agreed to 
do one of my fantasy scenes at bedtime.  As it turned out, we were both 
feeling tired, so we left early.  We got back to my place about 10:30 and 
Leslie decided to "stay over."  We settled into the armchair in my bedroom, 
she in my lap.  I'd woken up on the drive home, but I knew that she was 
still sleepy.  I decided not to suggest that we play, but to show some 
interest without being pushy.  As we talked, I started to caress her, 
eventually moving to the buttons of her shirt, which I slowly unfastened.  
As we talked, and I continued to caress her, she said something about my 
"turn" coming up (we'd decided that we'd alternate fantasies - hers one 
time, mine the next, she'd had a tied-up-and handcuffed scene the previous 
weekend).  I agreed, and told her I was looking forward to it.  She 
replied, "how about a preview?"  Of course I needed no encouragement. 

     I had her stand up in front of me.  She suggested that we lie down, 
but I wanted her to be less relaxed than in our last session, so I insisted 
that we stand.  I had her stare into my eyes, and began to give her gentle, 
soothing suggestions as I rubbed her temples.  

     "Your eyes are getting heavy ... sleepy ... very sleepy ... your eyes 
are so heavy." 

     Within a few moments her eyes began to close.  I told her not to close 
her eyes yet, but to feel them getting heavier and heavier. As I continued 
with my suggestions, I had to repeat the injunction against closing her 
eyes several times; I wanted her to have a strong sense of her eyes being 
heavy, and to be feeling very sleepy before she closed her eyes, in order 
to put her quickly into a deep trance.  After repeating the suggestions of 
feeling sleepy and heavy for a couple of minutes, I told her that she could 
close her eyes. They closed immediately and her head began to slump forward 
as I continued my suggestions.  Gently grasping her chin, I raised her head 
and told her that she was able to stand up straight; I didn't want to risk 
her falling over or collapsing.  After a couple more minutes of suggestions 
that she was going into a deeper sleep and would be able to respond to any 
commands that I gave her, I suggested that her eyelids were too heavy for 
her to open.  When I told her to try, I could see them quiver slightly, but 
she was unable to open them.  I was delighted; in our last session, she'd 
succeeded in opening her eyes.  I then lifted her left arm and stroking 
along it, told her that it was very stiff and tight.  I could feel the 
muscles knotting.  When I suggested that she'd be unable to lower her arm 
but that she should try, she got it down about an inch, but no farther.  I 
had her relax her arm and then began to arouse her. 

     "Your feeling very sexy now, Leslie.  As you listen to my voice, 
you're becoming aroused.  Your breasts are becoming hard, your nipples 
erect.  Your breathing is becoming deeper as you become more and more 
aroused." 

     I continued these suggestions without touching her.  Her blouse was 
hanging open and I watched her breasts and listened to her breath looking 
for signs of arousal.  Her head was a bit slumped again, and she was 
responding very little.  I began to stroke her body, avoiding her breasts, 
and her breathing became rapid, her body slowly moving under my touch. 

     "You want me to touch your breasts now, Leslie.  You want it very 
much."  

     With that she breathed a faint, "yes," and her breathing quickened. I 
continued to suggest desire for my touch and then said, "ask for what you 
want, Leslie."  

     With some difficulty, softly she said, "touch my breasts." 

     "You're to say please, Leslie, and you will address me as 'Master'. Do 
you understand, Leslie?" 

     "Yes, Master." 

     "Good.  Now ask for what you want." 

     "Please touch my breasts, Master." 

     Well, I gave her what she wanted, and then some.  You can probably 
fill in the rest yourself.  We fucked for a long time with her sitting on 
top of me in my armchair - a position that I've wanted to try but that 
she's never been keen on.  A LONG fuck.  When I finally awoke her, she 
informed me that she'd worn the skin off of one knee while we fucked, but 
wasn't able to say anything about it.  Incredible! (I was sorry that I'd 
caused her pain, but pleased that she's responding so deeply - I'll 
certainly be more careful next time). 

     We had two hypnotic "sessions" that evening, and one the next morning. 
Leslie continued to be very responsive.  I spent some time trying to bring 
her to orgasm, but wasn't having much success at getting her to build the 
intensity of her arousal (although I didn't work at it as systematically as 
in our first session - this time, I spent more time just enjoying).  When I 
asked her afterwards, she told me that she had enjoyed our sessions very 
much - she was very aroused, though relaxed. 

     Although the sex was great, and she responded to my suggestions 
beautifully, she continued to be lethargic - she seemed to have difficulty 
getting started (although once in action she was great), and often I had to 
repeat commands several times to get a response.  I have some ideas on how 
to put her into a trance without her feeling so "sleepy"; I can hardly wait 
to try.  I'll have to wait a bit though;  her turn is next - tomorrow - and 
I'm thinking about a costume scene - leather, boots, chains, handcuffs, 
ropes, Leslie in her as-yet-untried new collar - should be interesting.  I 
may have to drop y'all a line about it.  

     Mountain Man