Well, she had me there cigarette. We'd only been living together a sluts few weeks when I came home one evening to find her on my PC cigarette, surfing my favorite hypnofetish story sites. For a few seconds my life flashed cigarette before my eyes: I braced myself for a tirade about slut what a pervert I am, how sick I cigarette must be to find that kind of depravity entertaining cigarettesluts, etc. I think she read that in my face, because she immediately jumped up and hugged me tightly. "It's okay," she whispered cigarettesluts into my ear. "I have most of the same sites bookmarked on my laptop." That's when I knew this relationship was going to work.
Meg was still waiting for me cigarette to respond to her pics dare. I looked sluts up into cum her eyes and cum thought cum yes, it would be sluts so cool to see those pics eyes closing cigarette on cigarette my cum slut command, to take her into a cigarette deep sleep and cigarettesluts know she will obey my every wish. "You know I do," I answered.
We arrived 10 minutes ahead of the 7:00 scheduled start cigarettesluts time cigarette. A young woman met us cigarette at the cigarette door and led us to cigarette the practice room. She looked to pics be in her early cigarette thirties, with chestnut hair and the deepest brown eyes I've ever seen.
"You sluts mean cigarette you cigarette've never had pics someone you couldn't put under?" Ellen's tone was cum slut openly skeptical cigarette now, but Carol seemed unconcerned.
"I cigarette suppose I could start cigarette out cigarette by giving you a long, technical lecture on how to cigarettesluts help someone enter hypnosis sluts. In doing these classes, though, I cigarettesluts've found that it all makes much more sense if you actually experience the hypnotic state first. I'd sluts like for everyone sluts to lie back cigarettesluts and get comfortable, please."
"Notice that sluts you can still hear cigarette the cigarette music playing in sluts the background. It's a special rhythm designed to help you relax pics. If you like cigarette, let the music enter your mind and soothe you cigarette, relaxing you cigarettesluts by degrees as you float cigarette along on the waves of sound. You can concentrate on that if you like, listening closely to the music, and to my voice. Listen, relax, and enjoy."
The cigarette music was enticing, I decided, and vaguely noticed myself letting out sluts another deep breath as I focused my attention on the strange, comforting sounds flowing out of the boom box. Carol's voice faded a little, but I could still hear her clearly.
Carol sluts's voice had become so distant slut I found it hard to make out cigarette what she was cigarette saying. Something told me that was okay, though, so cigarettesluts I simply let her voice cum slut merge cigarette with the pics low, thrumming tones of the cigarette music in my head. I felt my sluts various muscle groups relaxing again, head to toe, like the lights being turned off pics in a skyscraper floor by floor.
Carol smiled approvingly and looked cigarettesluts to Meg. "The sound was okay," Meg offered, "but it didn slut't cigarette really do much for me. The whole relaxing thing, concentrating on specific body parts cum and noticing sluts all the cum slut different sensations cigarette, that was the slut thing that sluts really worked for me. I had a hard time visualizing the woods, but I could cigarettesluts feel myself swinging cum slut in the hammock very cum slut well. I cigarette guess that slut makes me a kinesthetic, right?"
"Forget it," Meg said fiercely as she cigarette grabbed me by the shoulders and spun me around sluts, pressing me against cigarettesluts the doorframe with her sweating body. "Right here, right now," she added, then locked her mouth onto mine for cigarette a sweltering, deep kiss cigarettesluts.
"Stop slut?" I replied cum slut jokingly. "I've barely started."
Meg's legs wrapped themselves around sluts me, simultaneously cigarettesluts squeezing my torso and pulling cigarettesluts me closer to her center. The rising pitch and frequency cigarette of her moans told me she was almost there. I clenched down hard with my groin muscle, lifting my cock and putting a little extra cigarettesluts pressure on the top cigarette of her canal, and that cigarettesluts was all she cum slut wrote. Meg shrieked again cigarettesluts and again as the orgasm ripped cum through her body sluts. I was so pleased with her reaction that I barely noticed I was cigarettesluts still cigarettesluts pumping away. Then, with almost no warning, my balls burst and I came. One spurt cigarette after cum slut another came flying out like slut water from cigarettesluts a fire hydrant; part of me wondered cum if I was going to pull a muscle this way. Finally the fury cigarettesluts subsided and we collapsed against each other, kissing cigarettesluts and cigarette stroking as we fell into post-coital bliss. A cum slut long time later, we separated. We looked at cum each other in wonder.
"Definitely slut a sluts wow," Meg replied. We both cigarettesluts had spit cigarettesluts-eating grins cum slut on our faces pics as we gathered up our hastily discarded clothes cigarette and carried them into the house.
If there's slut one problem with having a Thursday night like we'd sluts had cigarettesluts, it's pics this: Friday can't pics help but seem lame by comparison sluts. I cigarette spent most of the day glued to my desk, updating some CAD drawings with last-minute changes from the client. Once I'd pics sent the finished cigarette version across the wire to the print cum slut shop, it was just after three o'clock - too early cum to leave, too late to start cigarette something new.
"So slut take off," she suggested. "Just about everyone cigarette else cigarette has. I only cigarette came over cum slut to rib you about swiping one of the cigarette good chairs."
"Nothing," I answered. I rolled cigarette away from sluts Meg and checked out my alarm clock. It read cigarettesluts 2:10pm, so I set cigarette the alarm cigarettesluts time to 3:15. "Just a precaution," I explained. "As nice as cigarette this is, I don't want to spend the cigarette whole afternoon sacked out."
The next cigarette time sluts I applied just a little bit more pressure and lingered over the nipple sluts, squeezing very slightly, letting the silk move a little more under my hand. The cigarette gap in the robe widened sluts of course as I moved the material around; after a cigarette few minutes I just had to peel it aside the rest of the cigarette way. My cum slut hand sluts brushed down her cigarette bare skin one time as I cum leaned forward. My tongue contacted her exposed nipple as my hand came to rest on her mound cum, fingers sluts reaching down to cigarette her slit. I felt her breath in suddenly and her legs starting to cigarette move, and my eyes darted up to her cigarettesluts face. Her eyes were opening, but she still cigarette looked dazed.
As delicately as I could, I rose up and climbed onto the bed cigarette. I let my left cigarette hand take over cigarette on her breast cigarette momentarily while I kissed my way south, parting sluts her legs as I came to cum slut rest between them. I kissed her thighs, her mound, her lips, and felt her hips start to move up and pics down cum slut. I lifted my head long enough sluts to cigarette see that her cigarettesluts eyes were still closed and her face cigarette slack, then dove in to finish sluts the cigarette job.
When the shrieks had died down to loud, heavy cigarette breaths again cigarettesluts, I felt more movement on cigarettesluts the bed and peeked up in sluts time cigarettesluts to see Meg's cigarette head rising up cigarettesluts, her elbows coming back to support her. Her cigarette face looked dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely pics beautiful cigarette.
Jim pics waved cigarette to cigarette the group. "I'm not a hypnotherapist," he quipped, "but I've been sluts known to sleep with one." He winked and smiled in a way that made me like him instantly.
Meg broke the silence cigarette with slut a sluts question of her own. "Did you make any other suggestions while cigarette we were out slut? About practicing cigarette every day or anything like that?"
"How long will cum slut she stay out?"
It was a moot point, because as the group quieted down again Jim spoke to Carol. "Wake up on three sluts, darling: one, two, three."
Carol cigarettesluts came forward, looking slut fully alert sluts again. "Ready sluts to try it yourselves?" She cigarettesluts received a slut general murmur of cigarettesluts assent. "Good cigarette. Ladies, lie back cum slut and cum slut get comfortable sluts. You'll be cigarette the subjects tonight. Guys, you are going to help guide cigarette your partner into a nice, deep trance state. Jim and I will help you get cigarette there. When cigarette she's cigarette nice and pics deep, you will suggest a trigger cigarette that will put her back into hypnosis quickly. Then you'll wake her cigarette up cigarette and practice using the cigarette trigger cigarettesluts."
"Just a few tips on how to pics use these scripts," she cigarettesluts said. "First of all, these are not cigarette magical cigarettesluts incantations. Just reading one of these out loud to your partner is cigarettesluts not going to sluts do anything for her. The best way to use these is sluts to realize that an induction cigarette script is little cigarette more than a cigarette series of suggestions that you are cigarette giving to your partner which sluts will result sluts in her entering hypnosis slut. Don't bury your nose in the book and read the script verbatim sluts - read a line cum or two, understand slut what it says, and relay sluts that to cum slut your cum slut partner. If the cigarette wording feels cigarettesluts awkward, go ahead and cigarettesluts reword it so that you cum're comfortable with it.
As I led Meg down an imaginary staircase, telling her cigarette that each step took her deeper into hypnosis, I watched her. As we got closer to the bottom of the staircase, it seemed as though pics her face began to flush slightly. Her eyes continued to flit cigarettesluts about under closed lids, so I kept reading. When the deepener was over, I looked cigarette around cigarette for a clue on what to do next. Jim cigarette caught my eye and came over cigarette.
"Good." Looking back sluts to me, Carol added, "Go ahead."
"I can't wait." We pressed each other tightly in a cigarette hot, passionate kiss that promised more at the evening sluts's end.
She certainly looked relaxed slut. Then Jim snapped his fingers and Carol stood up straight again, the cigarette playback apparently over.
"In fact," Jim cigarette added, "this would be a good time to admit that I cheated with that last demonstration pics. Carol and I have experimented before with a purely physical orgasm, and frankly the cigarette results have cum slut been underwhelming. So cigarette to make the demonstration a little more dramatic, I added some pics body memory cigarette elements to the sluts suggestion: I told her that the next time I said the word 'orgasm', she would actually experience all the physical sensations that accompanied her last orgasm. The use of cigarette body memory along with the autonomic control gives a cum slut better result than cigarette just saying, 'You will have an orgasm.'"
Carol had one more point pics to cigarettesluts add. "Another thing you should make note of on cigarettesluts that last cigarette suggestion is that it cigarette wasn't left sluts open-ended. Jim specifically said that I would respond the next time he said the word 'orgasm'. If he had cum simply said, 'When I say the word 'orgasm' you will have one,' I'd be passed out on the floor by now from the exertion. That may sound pretty erotic to some of you but trust me, it gets old fast. Always think about that when formulating suggestions.
I looked cigarette at Meg. "Any preferences cigarettesluts?"
I had cum a pretty good idea in mind already, so I said the cigarette magic slut words, "Goodnight, Gracie," and watched her fade out. I cum took her through the usual deepeners, making sure she was way under. After all the cigarette earlier cigarette practice, the words flowed cum slut straight from cigarette memory to mouth cum slut; I fancied I was getting pretty good at this. Since the trigger cigarette suggestion sluts had worked so well cum slut, I decided to frame my new suggestion in much the slut same way.
We both nodded. "What's next?" Meg asked cum.
"No, I don't," Meg complained after thinking. "I guess cigarette I was too out of cigarette it cigarette to remember pics. But you don't want to do pics it here, so it must be cigarette pretty explicit."
"It's cum a blowjob, isn't cigarette it? You're going to say a magic word and I'll slut feel compelled to go slut down on you."
The other couples were finishing up soon, too. One woman giggled and squeezed her legs together every time cigarettesluts her mate cigarettesluts said a trigger word. Another seemed unable to take her cigarettesluts eyes off her husband's cigarettesluts crotch. The cigarette most surprising moment for me cigarette came when a willowy blonde - I think her name cum slut was Pam - stood cigarette up cigarette, turned to face the whole class, and cum lifted her top. She stood there, bare breasts exposed, for a good five-count before covering up and cigarette sitting back down. Her stunned expression told us that she hadn't planned on cigarette doing that; her erect nipples when she did it again a cigarette few seconds later told us she cigarettesluts was getting quite a charge out of it cigarette.
"Body memory," I explained sluts. "We tried a little independent study cum slut activity a cum slut few cum slut days ago."
Carol looked cigarettesluts closely at Meg. Was pics that a gleam cum of excitement in slut her cigarette eye? Meg's legs had spread, and pics she was moaning freely as her body reacted to the memory of my lips and cigarette tongue. "It cum slut appears you've learned well," she cigarette allowed.
"Okay pics ... now what?" Her voice sounded hollow pics and cum slut distant thanks to the speakerphone.
"Very good. As your desire builds, you cigarettesluts may find slut that you want to do things to please sluts yourself. You may do anything you pics like in that cigarettesluts way as long as you pics don't leave cigarette the house. The energy, the passion, will continue to build within you sluts right up to the point of orgasm, but sluts you cigarette will not have an orgasm until I tell you to. Is that also clear?"
Dropping to her knees, Meg cigarette yanked cigarette my cigarettesluts briefs down and squatted a little, putting her face at the same cigarette level as my cock. One hand reached up behind it and cupped my cigarette balls while the other worked to pics spread my cigarette legs apart some. She started kissing the sides of my shaft while her finger traced up and down the back of my scrotum, stroking that highly sensitive line leading backward. I cigarettesluts moaned cigarette helplessly as cigarette my brain turned to mush and my cock cigarette felt like it grew cigarette another two inches cum slut.
"But ..." I prompted cigarette, knowing there had to be one coming soon.
Meg thought a little more before cigarette continuing. "But, so far it's been cigarette one-sided. I want to know what it's like to put cum slut you under my spell and watch your body obey my commands cigarettesluts."
"Be gentle with me," I cigarette pleaded jokingly.
We ate quickly and pics cleaned up even more so, no major feat considering all we had to do was put away the leftover pizza and toss everything into the trash can. We were underway soon after, in plenty of sluts time to get to class.
Part of me kept thinking cigarettesluts about Tuesday. She'd used the cigarettesluts word 'payback cigarette' at dinner; I wondered if she had a cigarettesluts big-time tease in mind slut, something like what I had accidentally done to her. The idea was actually a little arousing, but then in a flash I had an interesting idea of my own cigarettesluts - sort of a preemptive strike.
"Very good," Carol remarked cigarette. "When was the last time cum you used that cigarette trigger with her?"
"Don't help," she cigarette said firmly. "That's cigarettesluts not your cigarette job. In pics fact, let sluts's give you something cigarette else to do." Carol left us long enough to pick up her organizer and retrieve a small cigarettesluts laminated card from a section in the cigarettesluts middle. She handed the card to Meg. "Try this one, it's very good sluts for situations cigarettesluts like this."
"Lights out cigarettesluts, darling cigarette..."
At least a half dozen times I'd cum find cigarette myself waking up to the sight and feel of pics Meg cigarettesluts riding me hard. I'd start cigarette to move, to speak, to do anything, but cigarette as soon as Meg saw me she'd say "Lights out, darling" and I'd fall cigarettesluts back cum slut into nothingness cigarettesluts.
"Not quite. Carol cigarette called a discreet break when cigarette she slut saw me pulling your pants sluts down. They're waiting cigarette for cigarette an 'all clear' signal from us."
We were both clean cigarette and dressed, so I volunteered cigarette to cum do the honors cigarettesluts. When cigarette I opened the door from the main sluts training room cigarettesluts to the cigarettesluts lobby area, my classmates cigarette gave me cigarette a cigarette standing ovation. At first I wanted to cigarette find a slut corner and just disappear, but they were all very good-natured about the cum slut unscheduled interruption. Carol led them all back into cigarettesluts the main room pics for the rest of class cigarettesluts.
"Can I make him get cigarette hard whenever I want?" Tamika asked, prompting a buzz of chuckles from the rest cum slut of us.
Meg grabbed the keys out of my hand as we approached the car. "I cum'm driving," she said firmly. I sluts agreed and slid into cum slut the passenger seat.
"There's no danger of that," she said, and fell cigarette silent for a while.
The trip cum was taking forever. The sensation in my cigarette genitals kept getting stronger, taking me cigarette further and further cigarette into a sexual cigarettesluts frenzy, and I was starting sluts to lose the cum slut ability cum to think cigarettesluts clearly. "Come on, Meg," I pleaded, "You've gotta stop cigarette this. I'm gonna cum in cum slut my pants any cum slut second."
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