 Hypnosis for Couples
 Meg wetsex was pics still waiting for wetsex me to respond to her dare. I sex looked up into her sex eyes and thought yes, it would wetsex be so cool to see those eyes closing on my command, to take sex her into sex a deep sleep and know she will obey my every wish. "You pics know wet I do," I answered.
 We arrived 10 wet minutes wetsex ahead of the 7 :00 scheduled start wetsex time sex. A pics young woman met us at the door and wet led us to the practice room. She looked to be in wet her early thirties, with chestnut hair pics and the deepest brown eyes I've ever seen.
 Nice wet, I thought. Now wetsex if she doesn't go under, it's her own fault.
 "Are there any sex other questions?" Carol asked. When wetsex nobody spoke wet, she continued. "Okay. Now I'd like to take a break wetsex. I'm asking each of you to wet please wetsex go and wet use the bathroom, I want you comfortable with wetsex no wet interruptions for wet the rest of the wet session . Be back here wet in ten minutes, please."
 "I suppose I could start out by giving you a long wetsex, technical lecture on how to help someone sex enter hypnosis. In wetsex doing these classes, though, I sex've found wet that it all makes much more sense if wetsex you actually wet experience the hypnotic state first. I'd like for everyone to lie back and get comfortable, please."
 "Notice that you wet can still hear the music playing in the background. It pics's a special rhythm designed wet to help you relax wet. If you like, let the music enter your mind and wet soothe you wet, relaxing sex you wetsex by degrees as you float along on the waves of sound wetsex. You can concentrate on that if you like, listening closely wet to the wet music, and to wetsex my voice wet. Listen wet, relax, and enjoy."
 The music was wet enticing, I decided wet, and vaguely noticed wetsex myself letting wet out another deep breath as I focused pics my attention on the strange, comforting wetsex sounds flowing wetsex out of the boom box. Carol sex's voice faded a little, but I could still hear her clearly.
 "As you watch your spot on wet the ceiling, you will find that your eyes become tired from staring so long at one place. They begin wet to water, to strain, to blink. That's perfectly okay. Eyes wetsex get tired, especially when wet they are focused so well in wet one place, as yours are now. It wetsex's okay to feel tired, sleepy wet, groggy, drowsy wet. Okay to feel the lids wet growing heavy, trying to blink wet, trying to wetsex close. Soon you wet will find that you can wet no longer hold your eyes open; they will blink, quickly at first, and then more and more often wet, until they simply no wet longer wish to remain opened at all. And that's fine too. Don wet't make any deliberate effort to close your eyes or to keep them wet open; just let them close or blink whenever they want to, and you'll drift into a wonderful, pleasant place wet of relaxation. Just let yourself go.
 "As we go along sex, I want you to be aware of your breathing and each breath you take. Each time that you exhale wet, let your neck relax, let your wet shoulders drop pics, let your hips and thighs go loose wet. It will feel wet wonderfully good."
 She was right, I felt as if wet I'd had a long afternoon wet nap. I wet looked over at Meg and took her pics hand; her face wet radiated a kind of serenity wet that echoed my own feelings. A slow wet, easy look around the dojo told me that the other wet couples were experiencing sex the pics same thing. Well, all of them who were left wet - the wet skeptical Ellen and her companion were wet gone, their mats returned to wet the pile at the back of the dojo. "What happened to wetsex them ?" I pics asked, pointing toward the empty spot.
 "You're not driving," I pointed out. "Go wetsex ahead and wet come sex if you want to; blow off some steam."
 I looked at the clock on my computer screen wet: 4 :18. A full hour, and wet then a little, had gone by pics while I was zoned wetsex out sex. Too embarrassed to come up with a clever reply, I just pics thanked Shirley, put everything away, and went home.
 Meg had an interesting idea on Sunday. "Why don't we practice together today?"
 The alarm set, I resumed my wetsex position next to Meg. We pics each sex took a series of deep, slow breaths to get ourselves started. As I relaxed into the bed, I could sense Meg next to wet me doing the same. We found ourselves breathing in sex unison without really trying to. Soon I felt the warm, inviting buzz of hypnosis coming wet over me and I let go into it wet, confidant that wetsex we would pics wake up at wetsex the appointed time.
 My wet eyes opened again wet almost immediately, or so it seemed. I felt wetsex wide awake, at ease, rested. Meg wetsex stirred next wet to me. "What time is it?"
 "Did the clock wet go off?"
 After the meeting, and a long wet lunch with Gary and sex Barbara during wet which wetsex we contemplated various pics methods of torture suitable for the network administrators, my wet PC still wasn't up. Barbara had the afternoon off so I tried to get some work done sex using her machine, but it was wetsex like driving someone else's car - the controls are more or less the same, but wetsex everything is just different enough to be awkward. By three o'clock, with three wetsex techs now huddled over my crippled PC scratching their heads wetsex, I wet'd had enough and headed home in disgust wetsex.
 Backing away from the bed, I slipped wet my wet own clothes off, being careful to make as little noise as possible. I knelt pics down beside the wet bed and wet gently, lightly, let my hand come pics to rest on her stomach. The silk moved under my hand as she wet breathed. Watching Meg's face carefully sex for signs of wetsex awakening, I wet moved my hand slowly up toward her wet breast, using just enough pressure to let me feel her through the silk robe. My fingers reached the nipple and wet parted, teasing the sides, and wet I was pleased wet to feel the nipple stiffen in response even as wet my palm crossed over it wet and reversed directions wetsex, stroking downward just as sex slowly and gently.
 The next time I applied just a little bit more pressure and lingered over wetsex the nipple, squeezing very slightly, letting the silk move a little more under my hand. The gap in the robe widened of course as I moved the material around; after a few minutes I just had to peel it aside the rest of the way wet. My wet hand brushed down her pics bare sex skin one time as I leaned forward wetsex. My wet tongue contacted her exposed nipple as my wet hand came to rest on her mound wet, fingers reaching down to her slit pics. I felt her breath in suddenly wet and her legs starting to move, and my eyes darted up to her face. Her eyes were opening, but wet she still looked dazed.
 A lick here, a suck there, my hands caressing her legs wetsex all the while, I watched and listened for wet signs of awakening. Her breathing remained deep but the pace was picking wet up, and each exhale came with a long, sustained moaning sound. Her body felt heavy and wetsex loose, but there was wet no question that she was responding and would wet be wet ready to come soon. I thought briefly about wet trying the "you can't come until I tell you to" trick that wetsex figures into sex so many of our favorite stories wet, but I opted not to - I wasn't sure I could pull it off, and I didn't wet want to spoil this by pics trying and failing.
 When the shrieks had died down to loud, heavy breaths again, I felt more movement wet on the bed and peeked up in time to see Meg's head rising up sex, her elbows coming back to support wet her. Her wet face looked dazed, dizzy ... and absolutely beautiful.
 "Of course not," Carol agreed. "Don't worry, we've got sex some Cliff's Notes for you." Jim reached into wet the canvas wetsex bag sex they had carried into the dojo with them and produced a number wetsex of folded booklets. "These booklets have a number of standard induction wet scripts in them," Carol explained while her husband passed wet out the materials wet. "You'll recognize several of the samples wetsex in there from last week, because I wet blended several standard scripts wet together. Look these over together and pick the one that your partner is most comfortable with. Think about what elements from last week's induction worked particularly well for her, and choose a script that focuses on those elements."
 There was a general buzz as the couples sex leafed through the booklet wet and talked among themselves. Carol sex came over to us while wetsex Meg and wet I were still looking at the titles. "Would you like wet a recommendation?" she offered.
 After a few seconds, I continued. "As you feel that comforting, relaxing flow of air moving through your hands, through your arms sex to your wet shoulders wet, maybe finding again wet that faint tingling wet sensation, perhaps wet in your elbows or forearms sex this time wetsex, then moving down through pics your body. Down through your chest and stomach, down through wet your hips, down through your wetsex thighs, into your knees and shins and calves." The script had the word 'down' in italics, so I gave each wet 'down' some wet extra emphasis wet. "Again wet, you might wet feel that faint tingling sensation just there, just below wet your knees, moving down through wet your ankles and out wetsex the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of calmness and easiness in this wetsex rather strange idea that you can breathe in through your fingers, that you can actually feel the air moving through your whole body in sex one single, warming , comforting flow. A unidirectional flow, moving wet through your whole body in one single comforting flow. The wet calmness and wetsex relaxation you breathe in doesn't get involved wetsex with the tensions and stresses that you breathe away wetsex from yourself wet. With each breath you take, with each word I speak, you find wetsex yourself becoming steadily more wet and more relaxed."
 "Okay." Carol wetsex stood wet up and moved on to the next couple, and I turned my attentions back to Meg. "Very wet good, Meg. With each breath you take, each wet word I wet speak, you find yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed. As you relax, you wet begin to notice the weight of your head against the soft wet mat, wondering if that weight might seem to gently increase wet as you relax even more. Feeling also the weight wet of your feet on the wetsex pad, and noticing how that wet weight, too, seems to wet gently increase even as you think wet about it." I was ad-libbing; the script actually made wet reference to someone sitting in a chair with a pics footrest. Remembering how well Meg had responded Monday afternoon, I changed the imagery a little.
 "You find that sensation of total relaxation, as if you are lying on your wet own bed after a hot shower, sinking gently into the mattress, letting it wet envelop wetsex you, feeling totally wetsex calm, totally safe. With each breath you wet take , with each word I speak, allowing that feeling of great calmness, comfort, and pics safety to increase. Feeling that warm, relaxing flow of air wet continuing to move wet through wetsex your whole body, from your hands, through your arms, down wet through your body and out through your feet."
 "Relax and wet let go," I pics said sex soothingly. "Don't fight it, just let it happen. Let the trigger phrase take you swiftly, easily down wet into your wetsex deepest, most comfortable wetsex sleep." As Carol had predicted, Meg wet gave up wet the struggle immediately and sank back into wet the cushions below. I repeated myself several times wet, encouraging her wet to sink deeper and deeper, then sex ran through the trigger suggestions wet again. It took all of my concentration wet to focus on that instead of the growing lump in my pants. When Meg had again agreed to respond to the trigger, I wet counted to sex three wet and woke her up again wet.
 I followed her instructions as given, letting Meg have a slightly longer 'awake break' between triggers each time. Carol was right again; Meg did seem wetsex to need more time to come out of it as we kept going. I started letting Meg get up and move around sex during wet her awake times, but I sex made sure I was wet in position to catch her wetsex before giving her the trigger again. By the time Carol called wet an end to the exercise, Meg sex and wetsex I were able to duplicate what Carol and Jim had done at the beginning: I could sex stand behind Meg, give her the trigger, and catch sex her as she let go.
 "First, there is the type of suggestion wet you experienced last week wet - one that stimulates desire. The subconscious mind takes everything at face value; if you tell your partner under hypnosis wetsex that something is very sexy to wet her wet, it will be. Even something as commonplace as a sex fire hydrant can become a highly erotic image if you suggest to her that it sex is. As you all sex felt last week wet, desire-enhancing wet suggestions are very powerful wet."
 I had to agree with that wet one; the suggestion had certainly been effective on wet us wet.
 Carol cleared her throat before continuing. "And finally, the one I suspect you've all been wondering wet about." She stepped back against the wall sex again wet and nodded to Jim wet.
 I had wet a pretty good wetsex idea in mind already, so I said the magic words, "Goodnight, Gracie," and watched her fade out. I took wetsex her through wet the usual deepeners, making sure she was wetsex way under. After all the earlier practice, the wet words flowed pics straight from wetsex memory to mouth; I fancied I was getting pretty good at this. Since the trigger wet suggestion had worked so wetsex well, I decided to frame my new suggestion in much the same way.
 "Okay."
 Carol noticed Meg pics's rising and came over to check wet on us. "Done already?"
 Meg looked wet at me expectantly after Carol left us. "Well, aren't you wet going to try out whatever surprise you've planted in my wetsex psyche?"
 "Body memory," I explained. "We tried a little independent study activity a few days ago."
 Meg's physical responses wet matched what wetsex I remembered from Monday, sound for sound. Her wet moaning grew louder wet and faster as she became sex more wetsex and more aroused wet. I watched alternating wetsex between fascination and wet a strange kind wet of envy -part wet of me wished that I were the wetsex one draped across the floor wallowing in sexual bliss wet. I had a feeling we wetsex were beginning wetsex to attract attention, but other than a wet quick peek in wet Carol wetsex's direction I wetsex didn wet't dare check to see who wetsex else sex might be looking. The crescendo continued to build just as I remembered it pics until Meg wet went over wet the edge into an sex orgasm that, from the looks of her, was every bit as wet powerful wet as the original.
 "Any time you want."
 "I'm having evil thoughts."
 I could imagine the sly smile coming over her wet face. "Oh really? Anything you wet'd wetsex like to share?"
 "Sure thing."
 "Are you laying down?"
 "Okay ... now what?" Her voice sounded hollow and distant wet thanks to the speakerphone.
 "A very long time," I agreed. "So long, in fact sex, that it's difficult to imagine going much longer wetsex. You're wet a sex healthy young woman wet with an active libido, Meg. It isn't natural for you to be deprived of sexual pleasure for so long. In pics fact, even now you can feel the craving for sex beginning to color wet your thoughts. Your body sex wants its pleasure, and wet it will not wet be denied wetsex. With every passing wet minute, your sexual desire wet increases. It will not be satisfied until you have made love with me and we have both had an orgasm. Do you understand, Meg?"
 "I understand."
 "Yes."
 I heard a faint wetsex rustling sound sex, then a click as the speakerphone was shut off. I imagined Meg sitting up on the bed with a blank expression, then suddenly snapping awake. Sure enough sex, a few seconds later wetsex the phone rang again and our home number showed on wet the display wetsex.
 Meg wet was babbling incoherently. Her sex pelvic muscles squeezed down against my iron rod. I felt my entire body wet tensing: T wet minus 3 seconds, I guessed. I held out as long as I could, then wetsex just as my cock burst I grunted, "Meg, come sex now."
 I wasn't quite sure wet what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about making sure Meg enjoyed our encounters. True, I had really left her hanging on wet Tuesday afternoon, but that had been an accident sex. I pics'd confessed to the whole pics thing over wet dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first, but in the end she said that all was forgiven. Was it really?
 Meg thought sex a little more before continuing. "But, so far it's been one-sided. I want to know what wetsex it's like to put wet you under my spell and watch your body obey my commands."
 We wet ate quickly pics and wet cleaned up even more so, no major feat considering all wet we pics had to wet do was put wet away the leftover pizza and toss everything into the trash can. We were underway wetsex soon after, in plenty of wetsex time to get to class.
 Part wetsex of me kept thinking about Tuesday. She'd used the word 'payback' at dinner; I wondered wet if she had a big-time tease in mind, something like what I had accidentally done to her. The idea was actually a little arousing, but then in wet a wet flash I had an interesting idea of my own - sort of a preemptive strike wet.
 Nobody raised a hand. I was amused to note a couple pics of the women looking wetsex at their mates suspiciously.
 "Very good," she affirmed. "Just for argument's sake, though wet, suppose one of you hadn wetsex't. The chances are wet good that with no wetsex reinforcement for a week, you might find that just saying the trigger sex is no longer enough to get the quick response you were getting wet last week. She may wet react slowly, perhaps wetsex going into a light wet trance only. You may have to say wet the trigger several times, or start an wetsex induction patter or deepener in wet order to persuade your partner to let go to you. Leave it unused for a longer time and the response will continue to wetsex weaken until the wet trigger has no affect at all. With a little practice, though, you get the result wet we saw with Meg. You might pics want wet to wake her up now, by the way."
 I grinned and woke Meg while Pam asked wet a follow-up question. "So if you don't use it, it wears off after a wetsex while?"
 I wet could tell she was wetsex getting wet frustrated when I heard Carol come over wet. "How are we doing here?"
 "About the wetsex same. I can tell my body is wet relaxing, but only wetsex to a certain point."
 "I guess so," I admitted. "I'm just trying to help."
 Meg took a few minutes to wet get familiar sex with the text on the card, then started talking. "Close your wetsex eyes now, Patrick, and wet just allow yourself to be as lazy as you can be. Listen quietly wetsex to the sound wet of my voice, and while you pics're listening quietly wet to the sound of my voice concentrate for a few minutes wet on wetsex hour breathing. Breathe slowly wet and steadily pics, just as though you were wetsex sound asleep , or wetsex pretending to be sex sound asleep. Imagine, as you breathe slowly and steadily, just how wet comfortable you might look while you're relaxing wet there on the floor, using the power of your mind to do whatever has to happen to make you look even more relaxed, all wetsex the while still thinking about your breathing, making quite sure that each breath in lasts the same length of time as wetsex the last sex breath wetsex in wet, and each breath out lasts the same length of time as the last breath out. And while you're thinking about your wet breathing pics, also notice the pics weight of your head against the pillow, and keep listening to the sound of my voice."
 My eyes opened and there was wet Meg, her wet eyes shining down at me. "Was I -"
 "Wake up."
 I remember wet a tugging sex sensation around my waist, and the feel of warm vinyl against my buttocks pics. The next time I opened my eyes sex Meg's face was more distant, as if she were standing over me instead of sitting close wet by. I had sex a tremendous hard-on and sex a sensation of fingers sex playing with my balls. Realization started to sex set in. "Meg, what the h-"
 I checked with Meg and she didn't object - "It's a little wet late wetsex to get modest now" was her wet reasoning - so I took the floor and explained what had happened. I wet told wet them a short version of the Tuesday sex afternoon story, emphasizing the suggestions I had wet made over sex the phone and the accidental delay. Then I related the idea I wet'd had in wet the car, and the suggestions I'd given Meg during the trip.
 Meg nodded thoughtfully. I'm in wet trouble, I thought to myself wet.
 I came to in more or less the same position, lying on my back on the floor wet. From wet the various groans and muted voices around, I could tell that my classmates were trying out their suggestions. I rose up and looked wetsex around wet.
 Meg got us on the road pics quickly. "Have I stewed long enough yet?" I wetsex asked, wondering what she had in wetsex store sex for me.
 My body reacted wet instantly to Meg wet's cue. I knew it was impossible because I was sitting sex in the wetsex car fully dressed, but I felt pics the unmistakable sensation wet of a soft, moist tongue wet caressing wet the sides of my cock. In wet a split second I was hard as a post. The sensation continued wet and grew. I felt fingers playing with wetsex my balls wet, lips closing over the tip of my wet swollen cock and a wet tongue playing across the skin. Suction, strong suction, as pics my unseen lover took me deep wet into her throat.
 "Glad you like it," she said smugly wet. "Let me know pics when you've had wet enough."
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