5 comments/ 291507 views/ 46 favorites Learning Hypnosis Ch. 01 By: RedJohnny My wife smokes and we both hate it. She has tried everything – cold turkey, the patch, the gum – and nothing has worked for long. Recently, she started talking about the idea of going to a hypnotist to see if that might help. From doing some reading on the subject, it seemed like hypnosis, although a useful treatment, would only be a temporary solution unless she kept going to keep the hypnotic suggestion fresh. I’ve always been interested in hypnosis, but hadn’t ever really learned much about it, so I decided that I would try to learn how and help her quit smoking. A quick trip to Google gave me several places to start. After doing some research online, and reading a couple of books, I decided that I needed some more help before I was ready to tackle something like my wife’s smoking. I set up a meeting with one of the professional hypnotists that I found on the web, and we discussed my desire to learn hypnosis to help my wife. He was a little leery at first, since, naturally, I could have been trying to set myself up as a competitor. However, once we talked for a while, he decided that he could trust me. “The great thing about hypnosis is the feeling of power that you can get when you’ve got someone in your control,” he said. “When I’m on stage or even here in my office, it’s a tremendous rush to know that you could make the person in front of you do almost anything.” “Anything?” I asked. “I thought that you couldn’t use hypnosis to make someone do something that they wouldn’t ordinarily do?” He laughed. “Well, that’s sort of true. They did an experiment once where they told subjects that a piece of paper they were holding was a knife, and then got them to stab someone with the fake knife. But when they actually gave people a real knife and did exactly the same thing, the subjects woke up from the hypnosis, and, in some cases were quite upset. At some level, the subject always realizes what he or she is doing. Now, with that understanding, depending on your skill, you can structure suggestions in such a way that the subject will do almost anything – either believing that they are doing something else or because you’ve actually found a way to express some deeper desire that they might not have even been aware of. You know how stage hypnotists make people believe that they’re really hot or cold, or that they can’t hear or see certain things, it’s just an extension of that. Imagine, for example, that I told someone in a trance that she was completely alone in a room, I might then be able to suggest that she do something that she wouldn’t ordinarily do in front of other people. So, if I layer the suggestions – first making her believe that she’s alone, and then second making her believe that she’s really hot – I mean really uncomfortably hot – then I might be able to get her to take off her clothes in front of a crowd or at least in front of me. Of course, I wouldn’t do anything that,” he said with a grin and a wink. That really got my mind whirling with possibilities. We talked more about how to plant suggestions, how to determine whether a subject is a somnambulist (a sleep walker who might not remember things that happen in a trance), and other things. After a couple of hours and a few drinks, I was ready to start working on my plan. After the meeting, I did some more reading, and decided that I needed some practice before I tried my abilities on my wife. There is a university not too far from our house, so I made up some cards advertising my services for weight loss, smoking and parties. I figured that students wouldn’t be too picky or too critical. I got my first call a few days later. A junior named Diana wanted help losing weight. I told her that we would meet in the student union and talk about it. I was surprised at how nervous I was. I picked my spot carefully. I had a chair in a quiet corner of the building, next to a fairly soft couch. When she arrived, I could see that she had no need to lose any weight. She wasn’t the prototypical college hardbody, but she was very cute with curves in all the right places. She had straight, chestnut brown hair that stuck out in a pony tail from the back of her sorority baseball cap and hung below her shoulders. She had that perfect, heart shaped face, with deep brown eyes and “pouty” lips. She was wearing a baggy university sweatshirt that hung down to mid-thigh, black running tights and running shoes. It was obvious that she had just come from the gym, which was good for me. I stood up and introduced myself. “Hi, my name is Nick.” I used the even voice that I had been practicing. I shook her hand looked deep into her eyes. Her skin was warm and very soft. “Thanks for meeting me, Nick. I’m Diana.” “Please, sit down.” I gestured her to the couch and watched her sink into it. “Oooh. That feels good. I just did a killer workout.” “Really? What kind of workout?” I could use this information to help put her into a suggestable state. “I did some lifting and then ran on the treadmill.” “Do you work your arms, too?” “Yep. Gotta avoid getting that flabby tricep.” “I’ll bet your arms are tired.” “Beat.” I let that go. “You work out and you’re in great shape. So why do you want to lose weight?” She struggled a little to get out of the deep couch. She turned her back on me and pulled her sweatshirt up to expose a very cute, bubble shaped rear end, shaped very nicely by the lycra running tights. She put one hand on the outside of each thigh and said in an intense whisper, “I’m starting to get saddlebags!” She turned sideways and held up her sweatshirt with one hand and said, “See? I’m also getting a little paunch! I want to have a washboard stomach. Will you help me?” “Of course I’ll help you,” I said, admiring her legs and stomach, “but I have to tell you that I think you already have a fantastic body. You really don’t need to lose any weight.” She blushed a little and said, “Thanks. I know I’m a little obsessed about it, but you should see some of the girls around here. Compared to them, I’m getting …. fat.” With that, she flopped back down into the couch. “Ok, then, what are the things you’d like to cut out? We can do a simple hypnotic suggestion that you don’t like those things because they don’t taste good, and I can add a suggestion that if you do eat them, they will taste awful.” “I eat pretty healthy already, but, being here at school I drink too much beer, and then I get the munchies so I eat all kinds of bad stuff when I’m drunk. If I could avoid drinking and snacking, I think that my normal diet and exercise regimen could get me in the shape that I want.” “Sounds like a pretty healthy approach. I think we can do that, but you ought to know that hypnotic suggestions wear off. We would need to do regular sessions for a while until you got into the shape that you want. Is that ok?” “How much would that cost? I don’t have a whole lot of extra cash.” “I have to be honest with you, I’m still practicing to become a better hypnotist, so, I’m not an expert. If you’re willing to be my practice subject, I’m willing to help you out for free. If we get you into the shape you want, the only charge would be that you have to come over and cook a dinner for me and my wife.” I wanted to emphasize that I was married so that she would feel more secure with me, but I definitely had an ulterior motive for planting this suggestion early – if only it became possible! “That sounds like a good deal for me, but I have to warn you, I’m not a very good cook.” “That’s ok. It would just make for a nice night for us to have someone else make dinner in our home, without us going out.” I laughed. “Odds are that we’d both end up in the kitchen helping you, anyway. Would you like for me to try hypnotizing you right now?” I figured that since we were in a public place, that would make her feel a little more secure about our first session. “You can do it here?” “Well, we can certainly try.” I held my finger up in front of her face and said, “I want you to focus on my finger as I move it back and forth. I want you to feel yourself relaxing. Feel all of the tension draining out of your body. You can feel each of your muscles relaxing, starting at your toes… working up through your ankles to your calves… to your thighs… up into your chest… and from your fingers through your hands… up through your arms… to your neck… to your eyes. You feel so relaxed that it would be almost impossible for you to get up out of this sofa. You can feel yourself relaxing into the cushions.” I could see her eyes starting to close. “Your arms are so heavy that you can’t even lift them. You are so relaxed that you have no strength to move any part of your body. Your eyes are getting so relaxed that you can’t keep them open. Feel the weight of your eyelids as they close. They are so heavy that all you want to do is let them fall.” “I’m going to count backwards from 10 to 1, and with each number you will become more, and more relaxed. When I get to 1, you will be completely unable to move, but you will be able to hear me and respond. 10 – 9 – 8 – 7 – 6- 5- 4- 3- 2- 1.” “Your body is totally relaxed. Your arms are so heavy that you couldn’t lift your arm even if you tried.” I was counting on the after effects of her workout to add some real validity to this suggestion. “Diana, I want you to try to lift your right arm. No matter how hard you try, you won’t be able to lift it.” I saw her brow knit in concentration, but there was no motion from her arm. “Good. You will listen only to my voice. My voice will relax you even further each time I speak, you will go deeper and deeper into a trance.” “I want you to listen to my voice. You are completely under my control. You will do what I tell you. Do you understand, Diana?” “Yes. I will do what you tell me.” “You have decided that you really don’t like the taste of beer. It is sour and almost makes you sick to have in your mouth. Even thinking about drinking a beer makes your mouth taste a little sour. If someone offers you a beer, you will say, ‘No, thanks, I really don’t like beer.’ When you turn down a beer, you will feel warm, happy feeling. You really like to drink water. Water tastes cool and refreshing. Water gives your mouth a very mild, very nice tingle, and you feel the cool refreshing feeling of the water flowing through your body with each sip.” “What will you say if someone offers you a beer, Diana?” “No, thanks, I really don’t like beer.” “I want you to remember the way that you feel right now, Diana. Whenever I say the words ‘Trance, Diana’ you will immediately return to this state and you will be completely under my control, but you will not show any signs of being in a trance. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “I am going to count to 3, and you will wake up from your trance. When you wake up, you will feel very refreshed. You will feel energized and happy, like you just had a wonderfully restful nap. You will not remember being in a trance, and you will not remember anything that I have said to you. If I say, ‘Trance, Diana’ you will immediately go back into this trance. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “1 – 2- 3.” She shook her head and said, “So how will you hypnotize me?” I smiled and said, “How do you feel?” “I feel great. I feel like I could go back and work out again!” “Would you like a beer?” “No, thanks, I really don’t like beer. Hey! You did it! I really don’t want a beer! Was I hypnotized?” “Yes, you were. Trance, Diana. Raise your right arm straight up over your head.” Her arm shot up. “You are completely under the control of my voice. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “Even when you are not in a trance, doing what I tell you will give you a warm, happy feeling. It will feel refreshing to do what I tell you. Thinking about not doing what I tell you will make you feel uneasy. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “When I say ‘Wake, Diana,’ you will wake up feeling refreshed and energized, and you will not notice that your arm is in the air until I tell you it is. You will not remember being in this trance. When you realize that your arm is in the air, you will tell me that you like it like that, and it feels good in that position. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “Wake, Diana.” “That’s so cool. I really didn’t want the beer. I could actually taste how bad it would be.” She was almost bouncing in her seat. “I feel great!” “Diana, did you realize that your arm is in the air?” “Oh, yeah. I like it in this position. It feels good.” “Trance, Diana.” “When we are alone, you will call me ‘Master’. If there is anyone else around, you will call me ‘Nick.’ Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “It will make you feel good each time you call me Master. It will not seem strange to you at all. Master is just the right thing for you to call me. Calling me Master will make you will feel warm and happy. Calling me Master will make you want to do what I tell you. Each time you call me Master, your desire to be under my control will increase. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” A little smile crossed her face as she said that. I liked the smile. “I am going to ask you some questions. You will answer them, and answering them will make you feel good. You are very comfortable with me, and you can say anything to me without being embarrassed. You consider me one of your best, most trusted friends. There is nothing that you want to hide from me. You want me to know everything about you, but you will only answer the questions I ask. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “Are you a virgin, Diana?” “No, Master.” “Do you have a boyfriend?” “No, Master.” “Do you date?” “Yes, Master.” “How long ago did you break up with your last boyfriend?” “A few weeks ago, Master.” “Why did you break up?” “I caught him having sex with someone else, Master.” “Is that why you want to lose weight?” “Yes, Master. If I hadn’t been getting fat, he wouldn’t have gone looking for someone else.” “Did it excite you to watch the two of them having sex?” “A little, Master.” “Have you ever considered being with a woman? “Sometimes, Master.” “Does the idea excite you?” “Yes, Master.” “Have you ever done anything with a woman?” “Once when I was drunk a friend of mine ended up sleeping in the same bed. She was drunk, too. We looked at each other and were both like, ‘Wow. Your boobs are kinda sexy. Can I touch them?’ We played around with each other a little and kissed a little, but then we passed out.” “Do you ever fantasize that it had gone further?” “Yes, Master.” “Do you have a roommate?” “Yes, Master.” “What is her name?” “Suzy, Master.” “Does being under my control excite you?” “Yes, Master.” “What is it about being under my control that excites you?” “I like the idea that you can make me do anything and I can’t stop you. That turns me on, Master.” “Are there things that you have fantasized about that you want to try that you have been too embarrassed to tell anyone else about?” “Yes, Master.” “Tell me one of them.” “I’m in my bed naked. I’m watching a porno movie on my tv. The guy in the movie is fucking the woman, and I’ve got a dildo in my pussy and I’m fucking myself in the same rhythm as the couple on the screen. My father comes into my room and sees what I’m doing. I try to pull the covers up, but he pulls them off me. He reaches down and pulls the dildo out of my pussy and pulls me over his lap. He starts to spank me. He tells me that he can’t believe his daughter is such a slut. I can feel his cock getting hard while he spanks me, and I can tell that he’s also watching the movie, too. His cock is pressing into my stomach. He’s spanking me so hard. It hurts but it feels so good. I deserve it for being such a slut. My pussy is so wet that I can feel it running down my legs and my stomach. His pants are getting soaked. I’m pressing my stomach down into his lap. I love how hard he’s getting. I start grinding my hips. I reach under my chest and start pinching my nipples. I look up at him and say ‘Please fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me like the slut I am.’ I slide off his lap onto the floor. I’m kneeling in front of him and I unzip his pants. His cock is so huge. I take it out and rub it on my face. It’s so hot and so hard. It feels good against my cheeks. I look up into his eyes and shift forward. I take my hands and wrap my tits around his cock. I rub my tits up and down, stroking his cock with them without looking away from his eyes. He’s moaning now. He runs his hands through my hair and grabs it hard. He forces my head down to his cock and tells me to suck it. I reach under to play with his balls while I suck his cock. It fills my mouth and feels so good. But I want him inside of me. I stand up and turn around and put my hands on the dresser. I look at him in the mirror. ‘Fuck me, Daddy.’ The tv is next to me. The woman is getting fucked from behind. I look at him in the mirror, again. ‘Fuck me just like that, Daddy.’ He stands up and steps up behind me. He grabs my hips and starts to fuck me hard. I look at his eyes in the mirror and say, ‘Spank me, Daddy. Spank me for being a slut.’ He starts to spank me with one hand while he fucks me. I love watching him in the mirror. My tits are swinging underneath me. I reach one hand back to play with my clit while he fucks me. My pussy is on fire. He’s fucking me so hard. He slides his thumb across my ass. ‘Yes, Daddy, put your thumb in my ass.’ It’s so tight. I can feel it inside me. I feel so full when his cock is inside my pussy, too. He starts to moan. ‘Cum inside me, Daddy.’ I feel his cock start to twitch. I’m going to cum, too. He starts to grunt. I feel him cumming inside me. He fucks me harder – shooting his cum inside me. My legs get weak and I start to cum. That’s it, Master.” Wow. This little girl has got me very turned on, too. I’m sitting in the middle of the university student center with a raging hard on. I’ve got to get myself under control or I won’t be able to stand up to leave! “Diana, do I remind you of your father?” “Yes, Master.” Jackpot! “Diana, I am going to count to 3, and you will wake up from your trance. When you wake up, you will feel very refreshed. You will feel energized and happy, like you just had a wonderfully restful nap. You will not remember being in a trance, and you will not remember anything that I have said to you or that you have said to me. You will know that we have talked about intimate, personal stories, and that you have told me things that you have never told anyone else, but you will feel good about that. Knowing that we have talked about such intimate details will make you feel like you can trust me. You will think about the ways that I remind you of your father. Thinking about the fact that I remind you of your father will make you feel horny. When you wake up, you will feel very thirsty and you will excuse yourself to go get a drink of water, and then you will come back. If I say, ‘Trance, Diana’ you will immediately go back into this trance. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “1 – 2- 3.” “Wow. I’m thirsty. I feel like we’ve been talking for hours. Do you mind if I go get a drink of water, Master?” “Of course, Diana. Go ahead.” As she walked away, I realized that the earlier suggestion that she call me “Master” had stuck! She had done it when she wasn’t in a trance! Fortunately, she took long enough that my cock started to go down, although I was still feeling ragingly horny. =============== Stay tuned for the next chapter, where Nick meets Diana's roommate. If you enjoyed this story, please vote. Fives are always appreciated. Learning Hypnosis Ch. 02 Thanks to all those who voted for and emailed me about Ch. 1 of this story. For those of you who just read the stories on this site, please vote when you read one. For those of you who already vote, please consider sending an email to the author. Thanks, RedJohnny. Learning Hypnosis: Chapter 2 – The Roommate Diana came back and sat down. “I didn’t realize how long we’d been talking, Master. I really appreciate you spending so much time with me.” “No problem, Diana. I’m just glad that I can help. Let’s see how the beer suggestion works this weekend. I think that we ought to start off with weekly sessions so that we can tailor the suggestion to make sure that it’s most effective for you. If you have any friends who’d like to try being hypnotized for anything, I’d be happy to try to help them out, too, and, as long as there aren’t too many of them, I’d offer them the same deal I’ve offered you – free hypnosis in exchange for a home cooked meal.” “That would be great, Nick.” Her use of my name surprised me. She looked over my shoulder and said, “Hi, Suzy!” I stood up and turned around. I was face to face with a goddess. With Suzy for a roommate, I could see why Diana felt like she needed improvement. Suzy was about 5’8” with long blonde hair – the kind you only see in conditioner commercials on tv. She had the most intense, sapphire blue eyes that I had ever seen, a stunning smile and a body that belonged on a Greek statue. I was speechless. Diana stood up next to me and wrapped her arms around my left arm. “Suzy, this is Nick. He’s a hypnotist. He’s hypnotized me so that I don’t like beer so that I can lose weight, and he’s made me feel great! He’s great to talk to, too. You should let him hypnotize you, too!” She was so bubbly and energetic that it was infectious, and she gave me time to recover from the effect that Suzy had on me. Suzy had looked a little suspicious when Diana said “hypnotist”, so I stepped forward, stuck out my hand and smiled. “Hi, Suzy. Diana is being charitable. She’s spent about an hour making someone her father’s age feel good. I’m trying to learn hypnosis so that I can help my wife quit smoking, and Diana has volunteered to let me practice with her. Would you like to sit down?” I was hoping that this information would help Suzy relax about me. She took my hand to shake it. Her hand was warm and soft. She looked me in the eyes when she shook my hand, and I almost felt like I was getting hypnotized myself! “Hi, Nick, it’s nice to meet you.” Her voice was soft and a little breathy. I sat back down in the chair, and Diana flopped back into the couch. Suzy moved between us with a dancer’s grace and sat down next to Diana. Even sitting, everything about Suzy was perfect. I had never seen anyone so stunning. Hell, I had never even fantasized about seeing anyone who looked like this. I had to get inside her head – among other things! Suzy said, “I have to admit, when Diana told me that she was going to try getting hypnotized, I was a little suspicious, but you seem like a nice enough guy.” I laughed. “Well, my wife seems to think so.” Diana piped up with, “Well, if you make your wife feel as good as you’ve made me feel, she’s a very lucky woman. You really ought to try this, Suzy.” “You mean he’s already hypnotized you, Di? He didn’t make you do anything, did he?” I leaned in and looked Suzy in the eyes. “Actually, all we’ve done is that I’ve planted a suggestion that Diana doesn’t like beer and would rather drink water. Other than that, we’ve just been talking and I’ve been enjoying being back on a college campus. You sound like you’re a little concerned about me ‘making’ Diana do something. Although I’m just learning, everything that I’ve read and heard says that you can’t make someone do something that they don’t want to do. In fact, there was this experiment that another hypnotist told me about…” I went on to tell her about the paper knife vs. real knife experiment. “So, even though they were hypnotized, some portion of their brain still wouldn’t let them do something they knew would be bad. And, as far as safety is concerned, that’s actually one of the reasons why I had Diana meet me here in the student union, so that it would be somewhere public and safe – which is good for her and good for my marriage.” I laughed. I could see that Suzy still wasn’t convinced. “Although being under hypnosis is generally a private thing, if Diana wouldn’t mind, I could put her back under and show you what it’s like. Would you mind if I hypnotized you, again, Diana, with Suzy here?” “Oh, sure, Nick.” “Would that make you feel a little better, Suzy?” “I guess so.” Seeing me put Diana under would make Suzy more susceptible to being put in a trance, too. “Ok, then.” I looked back at Diana. I didn’t need to do anything other than say, ‘Trance, Diana,’ but I wanted to go through the whole spiel for Suzy’s benefit. “I am going to put you in a trance, Diana…” and I went through the same routine I had done earlier. Once she was “under” I turned to Suzy and said, “See? Nothing malevolent. At this point, if I hadn’t already given her the suggestion about the beer, I’d do that. When I wake her up, I will tell her that she will feel refreshed and energetic, which is why she was so perky when you came up.” “And you really can’t make her do anything that she doesn’t want to do?” “From what I’ve been told, no, I can’t. Would you like to try it? I can wake Diana up so that she can keep an eye on me and make sure that I don’t make you do anything that you don’t want to do. Is there anything that you’d like to work on – the way that Diana wanted to stop drinking beer? It’s obvious that you don’t need to lose weight or work out – I hope my saying this doesn’t embarrass you, but you’re easily one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen.” She blushed a little and then laughed and said, “Thank you, but what would your wife say if I told her that you said that?” “My wife would agree with me. Just as I’m perfectly capable of looking at another guy and understanding why he is handsome and physically attractive to women, she is perfectly capable of looking at another woman and appreciating how beautiful that woman is. It’s like going to an art museum – just because she and I have certain paintings in our house we are still capable of looking at other art and appreciating it for its beauty.” She said, “That sounds like a very … mature attitude. No guy here would ever admit that he even looked at another guy, let alone considered him to be handsome. They’re all afraid of being called gay.” “Well, I have to admit that when I was their age, I probably would’ve been the same way. I’m going to wake up Diana so that she isn’t just sitting there in a trance.” “Oh, geez! I completely forgot that she was in a trance. She’s normally pretty quiet.” I had a feeling that when Suzy wasn’t around, Diana wasn’t quiet, but was the energetic, perky young woman that I had met. I decided that I probably needed to work on Diana’s self-confidence around Suzy, too. “Diana, I am going to count to 3, and you will wake up from your trance. When you wake up, you will feel very refreshed. You will feel energized and happy, like you just had a wonderfully restful nap. 1 – 2 – 3.” Diana became the bundle of energy I had seen earlier, “I feel so good. You really ought to try this, Suzy.” I said, “We were just talking about that. Is there anything that you’d like to work on, Suzy? One of the things that hypnosis is good for is assisting the memory and studying. Or are there any habits that you’d like to break?” “I could probably use some help on studying, I guess.” “I’d be happy to try to help you. Hypnosis is really good for assisting with memorization. Before we do that, though, we’ve been sitting here for a while. Would y’all like to move into the Snack Bar? I’m kind of thirsty.” Diana piped in with, “The drinks there are really expensive. Why don’t we just go back to our dorm, Nick?” I said, “I don’t mind, but I don’t want to do anything that would make either of you feel uncomfortable.” Diana looked at Suzy and said, “It’ll be ok, Suze, Nick reminds me of my father. It’ll be just like having him stop by, except that we can both talk to him.” Suzy smiled that wonderful smile and said, “I think I’m convinced. Nick, we’d love to have you come back to our room for a drink.” We all stood up, and I bowed with a flourish that made them laugh and said, “Lead on, ladies.” Their dorm room was nothing like what I remembered my dorm room looking like. Their furniture matched. They had drapes! They had framed art posters carefully hung rather than rock posters taped onto the walls. Everything was clean and organized, and the beds were made with designer linens. “Wow,” I said,” your room is beautiful. Very different from my dorm room when I was in college.” Diana opened their ‘fridge. “Would you like a drink, Nick? We have some beer to get rid of now that I won’t drink it, or we have Diet Coke.” I took a Diet Coke, as did Suzy. Diana poured herself some water. They each sat down on their respective bed and I sat in a chair across the room. “Ok,” I said, “Suzy, if I’m going to hypnotize you, let’s switch places, then. It’ll be better to hypnotize you in this chair than on your bed.” We stood up and she sat down where I had been. “And, Diana is here to make sure that you’re ok.” They both laughed. I held up my finger and went through the routine to hypnotize her. Once she was under I said, “Suzy, I want you to imagine a room – it’s a library. As you walk in, there is a large book shelf on your right. The text books for each of your courses are on the shelf. You feel very relaxed and comfortable. Do you see the room?” “Yes.” “Each time you sit down to study, I want you to think about this room. When it’s time for you to study, I want you to say the words, ‘Time to study,” and count from 5 down to 1. When you reach 1, you will be in a trance just like you are now, except that you will be able to read your text books. Each page that you read in your book will be copied into the book in the library in your imagination. Do you understand?” “Yes.” “Whenever you need to know anything that you have studied, I want you to say ‘Time to review,” and count from 5 down to 1. When you reach 1, you will be in a trance just like you are now. You will be relaxed and calm. You will know that you have studied and you are prepared. You will see yourself walking into the library and you will be able to pull the book off the shelf and look up exactly the information that you need. It will be right there on the page for you. You will be able to write and respond to questions without leaving the trance. When you are done, you will imagine closing the book, putting it back on the shelf and leaving the library. When you leave the library, you will feel refreshed and relaxed and you will not be in the trance any more. Do you understand?” “Yes” I turned to Diana who was watching in fascination. “See? That’s all there is to it.” Diana said, “Wow. That is so cool. They had a hypnotist at the Rec Center one time. He made people do all kinds of funny stuff. Could you make Suzy do something like that, just for fun?” “I suppose so.” I turned back to Suzy. “Suzy, when I count to 3 and say, ‘Wake, Suzy,’ you will wake up feeling refreshed, relaxed and energized. You will not remember being hypnotized. You will stand up, stretch your arms up over your head and leave them there. It will feel good to have your arms in the air. Do you understand, Suzy?” “Yes.” “Suzy, when I say, ‘Do you realize you have your arms in the air,’ you will say that they feel comfortable like that. When I say, ‘Suzy – Arms down now,’ you will put your arms down and you will return to this trance state immediately. Do you understand?” “Yes” “1-2-3. Wake, Suzy.” “Did I doze off for a sec?” Suzy stood up and stretched – and dear god was it wonderful! She stretched her arms up over her head, arching her back and sticking out those perfect breasts. “Wow. I feel wonderful.” Diana sat on her bed giggling as Suzy left her arms in the air. Suzy looked at her and said, “What’s so funny?” Diana was almost in hysterics. I said, “Do you realize that you have your arms in the air?” Suzy looked at me and said, “They feel comfortable like that.” “Suzy – Arms down now.” She dropped her arms and just stood there. Diana asked, “Is she backing the trance now?” “Yes, she is. Trance, Diana.” Diana went back into her trance. “Suzy, can you hear me?” “Yes.” “Suzy, when we are alone or only with Diana, you will call me ‘Master’. If there is anyone else besides Diana around, you will call me ‘Nick.’ Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “Suzy, it will make you feel good each time you call me Master. It will not seem strange to you at all. Master is just the right thing for you to call me. Calling me Master will make you will feel warm and happy. Calling me Master will make you want to do what I tell you. Each time you call me Master, your desire to be under my control will increase. Do you understand, Suzy?” Suzy said, “Yes, Master.” “Suzy, I want you to sleep. As I count from 5 down to 1 you will go deeper and deeper into your trance. When I reach 1, you will not hear anything in this room until I say, ‘Suzy can you hear me.’ Do you understand?” “When I say “Suzy can you hear me?” you and I will be alone in the room. You will not see or hear anyone else in the room. It will feel very comfortable to you for us to be alone together. Do you understand me?” “Yes, Master.” “Suzy, 5-4-3-2-1, sleep.” “Diana, can you hear me?” “Yes, Nick.” “When we are with Suzy, you will also call me Master. Calling me Master will make you will feel warm and happy. Calling me Master will make you want to do what I tell you. Each time you call me Master, your desire to be under my control will increase. Do you understand, Diana?” “Yes, Master.” “Diana, being hypnotized has excited you, hasn’t it?” “Yes, Master.” “Diana, being under the control of someone who reminds you of your father excites you even more, doesn’t it?” “Yes, Master.” “Diana, when you hear the door close you will be alone in the room. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “You will be very glad that no one is here, because you have been feeling very, very horny. The fact that I remind you of your father has made you incredibly horny, and you have been waiting to be alone so that you can play with yourself while fantasizing about your father. You can feel your pussy getting wet just thinking about it already. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “Once you have started playing with yourself, you will not hear or see anything else in this room until I touch you on the head. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “Now matter how much you play with yourself, or what you do or think about, you will not have an orgasm until I say, “Diana, cum.” Do you understand, Diana?” “Yes, Master.” “When I touch you on the head, you will not stop whatever you are doing, but you will also listen to my commands and you will do what I say. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” I stood up and walked to the door. I opened it and closed it. Diana sighed, got up and locked the door and went back to her bed. She was pinching her nipples through her t-shirt even before she got back to the bed. She slid her hands into her lycra and slid them off – and, even better, no panties. As she bent over to take off the lycra, she showed me the wonderful tight bubble of an ass that I had been admiring earlier. She turned and I realized that she had a completely shaved pussy! I had been trying to get my wife to shave for years and here was this gorgeous young thing about to get off in front of me with a shaved pussy. I was almost in Heaven. Climbing onto her bed, Diana reached under her pillow and pulled out a thick dildo. Spreading her legs, she started to rub the head of the dildo on her pussy. I heard her start to moan quietly, “Mmmm…Yes, Daddy….I’m your little slut, Daddy.” I watched her start working the dildo slowly in and out of her pussy with one hand, while she ran the other under her t-shirt and pinched her nipples. Just watching her had me rock hard, again. This was going to be a problem if I didn’t do something soon. Forcing myself to turn away from Diana and her dildo, I turned to Suzy. “Suzy, can you hear me?” She came up out of sleep and said, “Yes, Master.” “Suzy, I am going to ask you some questions. You will answer them, and answering them will make you feel good. You are very comfortable with me, and you can say anything to me without being embarrassed. You consider me one of your best, most trusted friends. There is nothing that you want to hide from me. You want me to know everything about you, but you will only answer the questions I ask. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “Are you a virgin, Suzy?” “No, Master.” “Do you have a boyfriend?” “No, Master.” At this point, Diana chimed in with a whispered, “Oh, god, Daddy. Please fuck me harder. Fuck me…Fuck me…Fuck meeeeee….” I turned to watch her drive the dildo into her pussy. Her hips bucked with each stroke. I had a feeling she was going to be very sore, but she certainly was enjoying herself. I tore myself away from the one-girl orgy on the bed and looked back at Suzy. “Do you date, Suzy?” “Not often, Master.” “Why not?” “The boys here just see me as a bimbo. None of them think I have a brain, and they just act like drooling idiots whenever they’re around me.” “Have you ever dated an older man?” “Yes, Master.” “Did you like it?” “Yes, Master.” “Are you attracted to me?” “Yes, Master.” “Have you ever considered being with a woman? “Sometimes, Master.” “Does the idea excite you?” “Yes, Master.” “Have you ever done anything with a woman?” “No, Master.” “Does Diana excite you?” “Yes, Master.” “Have you ever seen her fucking herself with her dildo?” “Yes, Master.” “Did that excite you?” “Yes, Master.” “Suzy, do you shave your pussy?” “No, Master.” “Have you ever considered it?” “Yes, Master.” “What do you think about the idea of shaving your pussy?” “It turns me on. It feels a little slutty. I like the idea that I could be conservative on the outside and have a shaved pussy.” “Why haven’t you done it?” “I want to have Diana do it so that it matches hers.” I had to restrain myself from getting up and dancing around the room. I calmed myself down. I’d have to work carefully and be patient to overcome their mutual inhibitions to get this to happen. “Suzy, when I count down from 5 to 1, I want you to go to sleep. While you are asleep, you will not hear or see anything that goes on in this room. You will imagine Diana playing with her dildo over and over again. You will imagine Diana shaving your pussy. You will imagine how good your pussy will feel when it is smooth, and how sexy and slutty it will look. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “When I touch you on the head, you will wake up from your trance, and you will feel very horny. The hair on your pussy will itch a little bit. Just enough to be uncomfortable. Other than that, you will feel wonderful and refreshed. Do you understand?.” “Yes, Master.” “Your pussy will itch, and you will ask me what I think about shaved pussies. You will not be embarrassed and it will feel very natural to ask me that question. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “You will tell me that Diana has a shaved pussy, and ask me whether I think that Diana would be willing to shave your pussy for you. You will not be embarrassed and it will feel very natural to ask me that question. Do you understand?” Learning Hypnosis Ch. 02 “Yes, Master.” “5-4-3-2-1” Suzy’s eyes closed and her head slumped forward.” I turned to Diana as she was thrusting against the dildo going, “Oh, god. Oh, Daddy. Oh, god. Oh Daddy.” Her hair was plastered to her face, and her t-shirt was soaked in sweat. The bed around her pussy was absolutely soaked. I reached over and touched her on the head. “Diana, can you hear me?” “Oh, god. Yes, Master. Oh, Daddy. Fuck me, Daddy.” “Diana, do you want me to fuck you?” At this point, I had been so hard for so long, I wasn’t going to last long doing anything. Between thrusts and moans, she said, “Yes, Master. Please fuck me, Master. Fuck me like my Daddy would.” “Diana, are you on the pill?” “Yes, Master.” “Diana, stop playing with yourself.” With that she stopped, and her body started to quiver. “Diana, stand up, go over to the desk, bend over and tell me what you would tell your Daddy.” She got up, although her legs were a little wobbly. I could see the sheen of pussy juice running down the inside of her thighs. She bent over the desk and said, “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me, like your little slut.” I couldn’t take it any more. I dropped my pants and pulled out my cock. It was so rock hard that it was almost painful. I stepped up behind Diana and she said, “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me, hard. Spank me for being a slut.” With that, I smacked her ass with my hand, and slid my cock into her dripping pussy. Mmmm. I can’t describe how good her pussy felt for my poor, deprived cock. As soon as I slid it in Diana starting slamming her hips back against me saying, “Fuck me, Daddy. Make me cum. Fuck me, Daddy. Oh, please, make me cum. Make me your little slut.” With my hands holding her hips, I slammed into her from behind. I knew it wouldn’t take me long, and as I felt the orgasm building in my cock I said, “Diana, cum!” Her whole body spasmed around my cock, and she let out this intense moan that turned into a long but, fortunately, quiet, shriek. I felt her muscles squeezing my cock, as I pushed forward and felt my cock pump load after load of cum into her pussy. She collapsed forward onto the desk, her whole body shaking and drenched with sweat. As I recovered my breath, I considered what to do next. “Diana, can you hear me?” “Yes, Master” she panted. “Diana, when I count from one to three, I want you to gather the things you would take to the shower and go take a shower. I want you to take a long, hot, leisurely shower. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “As you take your shower, you will gradually wake from your trance. You will remember that you and Suzy invited me back to your room, I hypnotized Suzy and then left. Suzy fell asleep and you were feeling so horny because I remind you of your father that you played with yourself and had a massive orgasm. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “For the rest of the evening, you will do anything that Suzy asks you to do. It will feel comfortable, and natural, and like something you have always wanted to do. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master” “Tomorrow morning, you will wake up refreshed and feeling wonderful. You will feel the urge to call me to tell me how wonderful you feel. Hearing my voice will make you feel warm and good. Hearing my voice will remind you of your father. Hearing my voice will make you horny. Hearing my voice will make you want to do as I say. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.” “1-2-3.” She pushed herself up off the desk, pulled off her t-shirt and dropped it on the floor. What fantastic tits she had! I couldn’t wait to play with them, but I’d be patient. She went to the closet, pulled out a towel and a basket of shower stuff, wrapped the towel around herself and went out the door. I reached over to touch Suzy on the head. She immediately stretched and looked up at me. “Oh, hi, Master. Did I fall asleep?” Yes! She called me master when out of her trance! It worked for both of them! I had to work to keep the excitement out of my voice. “Yes. You dozed off after we worked on your study habits. That’s not unusual.” I noticed her shifting in her seat. I could tell she felt a little uncomfortable. “Oh, right, I remember. The room with the books. Do you think it will really work?” “Well, it will take more sessions to reinforce the conditioning, just like it will for Diana…” “Hey, where is she, Master?” “Oh, she decided to take a shower.” I could see her surreptitiously trying to rub her legs together to get at the itch that she was feeling. “Master, what do you think about shaved pussies?” More success! I was better at hypnosis than I thought! “I love the idea. I think it’s incredibly sexy. Why do you ask?” I asked, innocently. “Diana has a shaved pussy. I think it’s very sexy, too, in a slutty kind of way. I think I might like it.” She squirmed in her seat a little more, and I think that she might’ve been getting turned on, as well as feeling the itch. “Do you think that Diana would be willing to shave my pussy for me? I’d really like to try it, especially since you think it would be sexy, Master.” She lowered her eyes and looked up at me in that sexy, pseudo-submissive way that women do when they want to drive a guy crazy. “I think she’d be happy to. And, she’s in the shower now. You’d probably want to do it in there, anyway, to avoid a mess. So, why don’t you go join her, and I’ll let myself out.” “That’s a good idea, Master. I’m really glad that Diana called you. I really feel good being with you.” With that, she stepped up and hugged me. I hugged her back, and kissed her on the forehead. “I appreciate the two of you humoring an old guy. Why don’t you call me in a couple of days, and we can schedule another hypnosis session for you and Diana. And, if you have any other friends who want to work on anything, I really could use the practice.” I released her from the hug and she said, “Ok, Master, thanks, again.” As I opened the door to go, out of the corner of my eye I saw her pulling her razor and shaving cream out of the closet. I closed the door behind me, smiling. I couldn’t wait for the next session. Now, home, to start tackling the smoking! =================== If you enjoyed this, please vote! Fives are always appreciated.