Tricked into Hypnosis
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The file said I could hypnotize myself into becoming a woman. I had to
try it out and see for myself. My wife hated my dressing and maybe I
could hypnotize her into helping me become a woman. Now that would be the
ultimate, wouldn't it?
Feminized by Hypnosis
By: Rachael Free
My life was getting pretty dull with work, chores at home and bed,
usually without sex. We were in our late 30's and already bored with our
marriage. It's not saying that were not bad looking or we let ourselves
go. In fact, Kristy was in great shape, worked out every day, and had a
great body. I worked out too, played a lot of golf and was pretty fit.
Together we were the perfect couple. At home, we were drifting apart
though and could use a spark of life. I worked out of my home and Kristy
usually played golf with the girls, went shopping or just worked in our
yard. She had a "green" thumb and our yard was a horticultural showcase.
On the outside we were the perfect couple but inside, we just stayed to
ourselves. We were only children and with our parents gone, it was only
the two of us left in our family.
My wife was basically a boring bed partner and never wanted to stay up
late. She was in bed by 8:30 every night and asleep before I climbed into
the sack. Most of my nights were spent surfing the web and spending time
at all the free tranny sites I could find. Being a lifelong crossdresser,
I loved big tits along with dicks. I'd usually jack off by watching free
movies or reading TV/TG stories and then go to bed. It was a pretty lame
existence really. Kristy knew I liked women's clothes but had no real
idea to the extent. I had built up a huge wardrobe, as well as
entertained a few extra curricular activities as Sabrina. It was my dark
deep secret that she would never learn about.
I would have loved for my wife to play with me and fool around with
crossdressing but she hated it. Trust me I tried many times playing with
her panties, putting on pantyhose and getting into bed and even putting
on one of her nightgowns with her just commenting on how stupid I looked
and that if she wanted a woman, she would have married one. Alas, I gave
up hope of ever getting her to play with me as we settled into our hum-
drum life.
One night I came across a site that guaranteed altering someone's
thinking and personality through hypnosis. I always thought hypnosis was
a parlor game and that you had to be a professional to make it work. This
site explained how the process worked, had files of pre-recorded sessions
and all sorts of other files intended to feminize a man and all sorts of
other files for your significant other. I was in awe and wanted to try it
out. Of course she was already sleeping so I had all the time in the
world. I put on my headphones, got relaxed and listened to a file
intended to give me tits. I tried concentrating but after the file was
done, nothing happened. I was pretty disappointed and went to bed. The
next night I read up on hypnosis on-line in normal sites and found
information that helped with the whole relaxing thing. I began to
practice relaxation every night for a week. I was ready to try the tit
file again. Again, with her asleep, I put on the headphones, practiced my
relaxation, pressed the enter button and listened to the file.
I seemed to wake up and sat up in the chair. The file was over and I felt
very refreshed. Reaching up to my chest, I pressed my hand to my chest
and guess what, I was flat. The file didn't seem to work. Well enough of
that, I needed to try again. I listened to the file again and zoned out
again. Yep, I still was flat when I came to.
The next week I tried files that gave me a vagina, made me suck dick like
a pro, become a blonde bimbo, made me feel like a schoolgirl, have
orgasms like a woman, and all sorts of other real kinky things. The one I
liked the most was turning myself into a celebrity. Of course I tried to
become Britney. But again, no success. Well maybe I couldn't be
hypnotized, but maybe my wife could.
There were other files there too that I could use on someone else that
were guaranteed to work. Maybe they would work on my wife. I wanted to
see if I could get some files that would get my wife to help me dress up
as a girl. I found three that would work but had to figure out how to get
her to listen to them. After reading some more, I found out that just
putting headphones on her while she slept would have an effect on her.
One night I loaded a file onto my mp3 player and put the headphones on
her as she slept. She didn't say a word or even moved. I watched her the
entire time and she slept like a rock. I did the same thing for the next
week and waited for the weekend to see what effect, if any, the files had
on her.
Friday night we went to dinner and came home early as usual. She got
ready for bed and I came up behind her and whispered the trigger phrase
in her ear. It was like turning on a light switch. She turned to me,
pulled my head to her and kissed me like we kissed the first year we were
married. I don't know exactly what was in her mind but she was sucking on
my tongue, biting my lips, frenching me deep with her tongue and couldn't
seem to get enough. She turned off the light and guided me to bed. She
then told me to strip and get in bed next to her. We continued kissing
and then she did something really weird. She told me to suck on her
pussy. She wanted me to give her oral sex. I hadn't done that in years
but obliged. Her pussy was wet and smelled great. My tongue worked
wonders as she withed beneath me, bucking away with orgasm after orgasm.
My tongue played with her clit as she screamed out again. "That's my
girl, suck on mama's sweet pussy. Make me cum you slut." I heard her
voice and realized that she believed I was her lesbian lover. The file
actually worked. She pulled my head into her pussy and said, "Come on
girl, make me cum. Lick my clit, suck on my pussy." I complied and
brought her to another orgasm. She finally slowed down and pulled me up
next to her. She stroked my face, my head and my chest. She was even
playing with my nipples. "Now wasn't that nice Sabrina? I know you like
my pussy and I love how you eat me out you little slut." How did she know
my girl name? I wonder how she found out. I was getting too hot to worry
though and loved the attention. She laid back still holding me and fell
asleep.
I woke early Saturday morning and Kristy was already up. I could here her
in the kitchen whistling. She never whistled. I got up, put on some
sweats and walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a silky negligee, had
her hair fixed, had makeup on and was cooking breakfast. I came up behind
her and put my arms around her. She turned and immediately locked lips
with me. It was like last night as she dove into me, sucking away and
tonguing me. I returned her kiss with passion and was feeling her tits
up. My other hand reached her pussy and I put two fingers in her sopping
wet cunt. We kissed and wrestled for a few minutes when she pulled away
and looked at me quizzically. "Sabrina, now why are you wearing those
things? They're for boys silly. Go change into the gown I left for you.
And do something with your hair and face. You really look like a mess." I
couldn't believe my ears. She still thought I was Sabrina. She slapped my
ass and told me to get going.
The gown was in the bathroom with some pink panties. I put on the
panties, dropped the gown over my head, brushed my longish hair into as
fem a style as I could, put on some blush and then some red lipstick she
had set out on the counter. I looked real foolish but I wanted to see how
far this was going to go. The 1" high mules finished the look and I
returned to the kitchen. Kristy was plating up our food as I went to get
some coffee. She let out a whistle like a construction worker would when
he saw a pretty girl. I even blushed. Kristy must have liked what she
saw. I turned and sat at the table while Kristy served me the food. She
sat next to me, took my hand and told me I looked beautiful. She then
went to the food and acted like nothing was wrong. I ate my meal and she
picked up the dishes. I tried to help but she told me, "Now I don't want
my girlfriend to mess up her makeup do we? Just sit there. I'll take care
of everything." She busily did the dishes while I had some more coffee.
My lipstick marks on the mug sent a shiver down my spine. This was really
neat. I was dressed in a nightgown, with blush and lipstick and my wife
seemed to love it. It was truly a dream come true.
Kristy finished and told me she arranged for us to visit the spa today.
She told me I needed to do something about all my hair and I needed my
eyebrows fixed up. This was truly unbelievable. I was going to go to a
spa with my wife and be primped like a girl. She told me to follow her so
we could get ready. She took a shower as I made the bed and cleaned up
the room. My fantasy was now reality. I wonder how far this was going to
go. I was excited and scared at the same time. Kristy finished and told
me to get my little ass in the shower so we could make our appointments.
I jumped in, washed my hair, conditioned it, used Kristy's loofa and her
lavender soap and washed myself. I now smelled all flowery as I stepped
out into a nice warm pink towel. Kristy put on light makeup, dried her
hair and styled it and dressed quickly. I was dragging making sure I
shaved real close. She didn't really notice me until I came into the
bedroom. She threw a pair of pink panties at me, a matching pink bra, and
a set of pink sweats pants with "Foxy" on the ass (women's of course),
and a small white tee with "Foxy" in script on the front in pink glitter.
I dressed quickly and she sat me down at her vanity and blew dried my
hair, used a curling iron and gave me little curls around my face. She
then applied some powder, brushed on some blush, did my lips in a soft
pink lipstick and told me to hurry up and follow her. It was so surreal,
so nerve wracking, but oh so exciting. I felt like I was walking on air.
But I'm going out in public, in public with my wife and me dressed as a
chick.
Kristy chatted all the way to the salon. We walked in and the
receptionist smiled at me as Kristy told her what she wanted. I was going
to get a full wax, get my eyebrows thinned, a manicure, a pedicure, a
facial, my hair styled and then my makeup done. She told the girl it was
a present for me. I was led to the changing room and proceeded to have
the first treatment. The girls knew I was a guy and thought it was neat
that I would let my wife have fun with me. I'll tell you though, the
waxing sucked. It hurt like hell and left my skin all pink afterwards.
Luckily, I didn't have much chest hair and almost no hair on my back. My
legs took the worst beating but I sucked it up and was now smooth as a
baby. They applied lotion and had me put on a nice soft robe with fluffy
slippers. Next came the pedicure, manicure and eyebrow waxing. I knew it
would hurt but the girl really took her time and tried not to hurt me too
bad. I now sported a beautiful set of half inch long nails, in pink of
course, matching colored toes and ultra thin arched eyebrows. I really
enjoyed the facial and almost fell asleep during the process. I was laid
back to rest with cucumbers over my eyes and a towel wrapped around my
head.
One of the girls then told me to sit up and come with her. She sat me in
a chair and had me lay back as she washed my hair. My hair was brown and
was fairly long for a guy. I never really paid attention to the length
and usually wore a hat while I played golf. At home no one saw me so it
really didn't matter. I sat in a chair with my face away from the mirror
as another girl began working on my hair. Thin sheets of aluminum were
used as she painted on some white cream. She wrapped up the aluminum and
moved around my head until all my hair was now all wrapped in aluminum. I
was put under the dryer and given a People magazine. At least it wasn't a
girly magazine. Once the timer was done I sat back in the chair and had
the foil removed. My hair was washed and I was led back to the chair. She
was putting small curlers in my hair and when she was done, she wrapped
my head with cotton and squirted on a foul smelling liquid. A thin bonnet
was put over my head and I was then led to a hair dryer and given a
Glamour magazine. Oh well, I had to keep myself amused some way. I read
the magazine as I could feel my head tighten under the bonnet. I heard a
bell and the stylist took me out of the dryer and led me back to the
chair. I still didn't have any chance to see what had been done. The
curlers were taken out and I was washed again. I sat back in the chair
again as the stylist busily worked on my hair.
I must have been there over an hour so and had no idea what they were
doing. She used a blow dryer, a curling iron, a lot of hairspray, all
sorts of brushes and combs and then more hairspray. When she was done she
stepped back and said, "Perfect, simply perfect." I was spun around and
looked in disbelief. My entire head was a mass of curls and waves. I was
also a blonde, very light blonde. My hair was teased out making it full
around my head and face. It was definitely a woman's do, no doubt about
it. I then looked at my thin eyebrows and turned my head a bit to see
from the side. "Hey girls, I think she likes it" the stylist said as they
all giggled. I was then led to another chair in a side room and the girl
there began applying all sorts of lotions and creams to my face. She
massaged my neck and made me feel very relaxed. I was told to close my
eyes, open one eye, then the other, pucker up my lips, and all sorts of
other things. My face felt warm but very nice. She stood back and said I
was all done. I looked in the mirror and saw the face and head of a
woman, not a man. I looked beautiful. I had never been able to look this
good myself. My thin eyebrows really made my eyes stand out, the colors
were light pinks and peach, the blush seemed to make my cheeks higher and
more defined and my lips, well my lips looked absolutely luscious in a
cherry blossom luster. With my hands holding my robe together I felt a
like vision of femininity.
Tina took my hand and led me back to the changing room. She came inside
with me and on the chair was a waist cincher, along with a beautiful
black set of matching panties, bra and garter. First, she opened a box
and inside was a set of breast forms. Tina cleaned my chest, applied an
adhesive and placed each one in position on my chest. After a minute,
they were secure and felt like a natural part of my body. She then helped
me dress in the waist cincher, my new panties and bra and slid sheer
nylons up my soft legs attaching them to the garter. She then opened the
closet and took a short black dress off the hanger. The zipper was opened
and she told me to step in. It was very short, had a silky inner liner
and slid up my body so easily. My arms went in and she zipped me up. The
neckline had a very deep plunge exposing a lot of my new cleavage. The
dress seemed to cling to my body and hug every curve. I looked in the
mirror and a very sexy woman stared back. I would never have thought I
could look this good even after years of dressing by myself. Tina then
sprayed some perfume on my neck, down my cleavage, behind my ears and
even behind my knees. A 4" pair of black heels finished the look. I was
too excited to even speak. Tina knew I was thrilled and gave me a little
kiss on the cheek telling me I looked very pretty. She then handed me a
small box and inside was a set of pierced dangly earrings, a matching
necklace and bracelet. Tina helped me with the necklace and told me we
had one more stop. I was going to get my ears pierced.
After everything I had done, the piercing was probably the easiest. I now
sported my own pierced earrings as I stood in front of the mirror and
posed. Just then Kristy came up from behind me dressed in exactly the
same outfit. Her hair was done just like mine. You would have thought we
were twins. She hugged me and told me I looked ravishing. She paid the
bill as the girls clapped. It was embarrassing but very thrilling. We
left the spa and hopped in the car with her still jabbering about what
restaurant to go to, what bar, and what guys we would be fucking tonight.
It was like a total departure from the girl I married and the woman I now
lived with. We mad it home, walked inside as she came up to me and kissed
me almost making me pass out from the heat. She then said, "Sabrina dear,
you look good enough to eat. I want you to make love to my pussy tonight
and I want to eat you out too. I can't wait to lick your clit and taste
your pussy juice."
This hypnosis thing was working too well and she really thought I was her
lesbian lover. Then all of a sudden she started laughing, laughing
uncontrollably. She took my hands and looked at me eye to eye. "Sabrina
dear, I know all about your little experiment to hypnotize me. Sorry dear
but it didn't work. I woke up the first night but didn't want to ruin
your plan. I guess if you went through all that trouble the least I could
do was play along." I looked at her with disbelief. "You're not mad at me
are you? I think you had a wonderful day at the spa and I do admit you
are really a hottie. I can't wait to fuck you baby." She took my hand and
we became two lesbian lovers that night but with one difference, I was a
lesbian with a little something extra.
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