Hypnowife
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It had take years to get my wife comfortable with the idea of hypnosis. She finally consented when she began having trouble sleeping. When I assured her that she could sleep better through a post-hypnotic suggestion, she agreed to try it.
Once under, she was given a key word which would make her relax and available to other suggestions. That was when the fun began.
Knowing something about hypnosis, I realized that the power of a suggestion weakens over time unless it is constantly re-inforced. I made a list of suggestions and put them in my wallet so I wouldn't forget to apply them. At the top of the list was to reinforce the keyword which would drop her into a receptive mode. The word was "domino" and it had to be accompanied by a hand placed firmly on her left shoulder. The first weekend after her hypnosis session, I tried it.
We were standing in the kitchen after dinner. The clean-up was just about finished when I placed my hand on her left shoulder and said, "Domino." She immediately relaxed and her head slumped to the left.
"Can you hear me?" I asked.
"Yes," she mumbled softly.
"Good. Now stretch your right hand out to the right and hold it there," I instructed. Her arm rose and stretched out to the right side of her body.
"Fine," I said, placing my hand on her arm. "You can relax it now," and I pushed down. Her arm relaxed against the side of her body, and I was certain she was in the suggestive mode.
"All right. In a few minutes I'm going to let you wake up," I told her. "I want you to remember that when I say the word 'Domino' and place my hand on your left shoulder, you'll return to this state. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she said softly. I decided to test the level of her suggestively.
"After I wake you up, you will hear me say the word 'extraordinary'. When I do, you will go to the bedroom, pull out the porn tape, load it into the video and start to play it." My wife has never been a fan of the porno tapes we bought a few years back. If she would do this, I knew her level of suggestion would be excellent and we'd be ready for other greater challenges.
"When it starts playing, you are to come and get me and tell me you want to fuck," I continued. "You will say, 'Come with me. I want to fuck.' Do you understand?"
"Yes," she mumbled.
"Good. Now, I'm going to count backwards from ten. At five you will begin to wake up. By three you will feel fully refreshed. At the count of one, you will be fully awake. You will not remember these suggestions, but will carry them out." It's a lot like programming a computer, I thought. You've got to tell them everything. I began counting.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, you're beginning to wake up. Four, three. You feel fully refreshed, two, one. Fully awake." Then I kissed her on the cheek.
"Well," I said. "That about does it." I handed her a paper towel to dry her hands. She thought I was talking about the clean up. "How do you feel?" I asked.
"Good," she said. "A little strange, but good."
"What do you mean strange?" I asked.
"I don't know. It's hard to describe."
"But, overall, you feel good?" I asked.
"Yeah."
"Nothing extraordinary?"
She stopped in her tracks and looked at me. Then she walked out of the kitchen and headed toward the bedroom. In a minute or so she returned.
"Come with me," she said. "I want to fuck."
I followed her to the bedroom and found that, as programmed, the porn flick was running on the video.
She had three crashing orgasms before I came inside her, the video playing in the background all the while.
"So," I asked her as we lay side by side afterwards, "What was that all about?"
"I don't know," she answered. "I just got this incredible urge to get laid? Did you like it?"
"Why, of course," I answered. "You can come ask me to fuck any time you want."
Three days later I put my hand on her should and said the magic word, "Domino." Karen slumped slightly and I knew she was in a suggestive mode.
In the spare room hung a picture of some sailboats. We normally kept the spare room door closed. The picture was visible from the doorway if it was open."
"Karen," I said, easily, "can you hear me?"
"Yes," she mumbled.
"I want you to walk with me to the spare bedroom. You can walk. But you will not awaken. Do you understand?" I asked.
"I understand."
"Come with me, then," I directed. We walked to the spare bedroom and I opened the door.
"Do you see the picture with the sailboats?" I asked her?
"Yes," she said.
"Good," I began. "Whenever you see that picture, you will get an overwhelming urge to get laid. Do you understand this instruction?"
"Yes," she said.
"All right," I commanded. "When you wake up, you won't remember this instruction, but if you see the picture, the urge to get laid will arise in you. Now walk with me back to the living room and sit where you were sitting before."
She walked back into the living room and sat on the sofa. I gently led her out of her trance state. She awoke and looked at me strangely.
"I must have dozed off," she said.
"Um hmmm," I agreed.
She stood up and went to the kitchen to load the dishwasher. Several minutes later she walked back toward our bedroom. She stopped at the open door of the spare room and looked at the picture. Then she turned and returned to the living room where I sat in my recliner.
"Come with me," she said, urgently. "Come on. Now!" Her manner was rushed and imperious. I arose from the recliner and began to follow her to the bedroom. As she walked she started stripping off her clothing. By the time we arrived in the bedroom she was naked.
She turned and grabbed me. Her lips crushed against mine in a passionate kiss. Her tongue drove between my lips as she struggled with the buttons on my shirt.
"What's this?" I asked, innocently as I was able.
"I've got to get laid, baby. Do me now!" she commanded.
I was pleased to comply.
After an energetic session of sex, I arose and closed the door to the spare room. It just wouldn't do to have her bouncing out of bed and back into it ten minutes later. I doubted I could keep up with that pace.
Three days later, after judiciously manipulating that spare room door, we lay in bed following a particularly vigorous rendezvous, she lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.
"I don't know what's wrong with me," she said.
"Is there something wrong?" I asked.
"I've just never been so horny as I have the last few days," she confessed.
"Do you hear me complaining?"
"No, but it's so unlike me," Karen said.
"Well, whatever it is, I like it," I reassured her.
"You don't think I'm awful, wanting to get laid all the time?" she asked.
"I don't think you're awful. I told you, Karen. I'm not complaining."
I knew I should have stopped there. I mean, just by controlling the opening and closing of the door, I had my wife on my sexual schedule. Most couples I know have differing schedule. The husband usually wants it more than the wife. Sometime it's the other way round. Rarely do both have the same arousal pattern. I'd achieved that through the aid of the hypnosis and opening the spare bedroom door at the right time.
But, no. I couldn't leave it there. I had to push it.
It was a Thursday night. We were sitting on the sofa. I'd finished reading the paper and Karen was watching QVC. I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Domino." She looked at me a second, then closed her eyes and slumped.
I reinforced all the earlier suggestions, then launched into the next element of my plan.
"Do you know Eric?" I asked her. Eric was a buddy of mine from college. He was considered quite the stud. He was a lacrosse player, who had maintained his ruggedly blond good looks.
"Yes," my wife answered softly.
"Eric is a good looking fellow, isn't he?" I asked.
"Yes," she murmured again.
"The next time you see Eric, you will be overcome by and overwhelming need to have sex with him. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she said.
"You may look to me for confirmation, Karen. When I give you the thumbs up signal, you will approach Eric and tell him you want him," I instructed.
"Yes," she mumbled.
"You will not remember these instructions, but will carry them out," I ordered her. "Now, I'm going to begin counting backwards from ten. When I reach one, I will clap my hands. You will awake, refreshed, and you will not remember that you have been asleep. Ten, nine, eight..."
"Why don't you come over for dinner tonight?" I asked Eric the next morning. "I'm going to stop at the grocery and pick up a rack of ribs. I'll have Karen whip up a salad. We'll eat, drink a few beers and have a couple of laughs. Besides, Karen is dying to see you."
"Yeah, right," Eric said with a sneer. "The last time Karen saw me her exact words were, 'You're an arrogant, egotistical shit, Eric.' I'm sure she's dying to see me."
"No, I'm serious. We were talking about you just last night," I reassured him. "I think you'll be surprised at her response to you."
Karen bitched a little when I arrived home at around 5:30 and told her Eric was coming.
"I'm a mess," she said. "I haven't even taken a shower, yet."
"You've got an hour and a half," I told her. "Go take your shower and I'll start the grill. We can just have a salad with the ribs."
She went off without any additional comment.
When Eric arrived a few minutes early, she met him at the door. I watched from the kitchen, just off the entry hall to see what would happen.
"Eric!" she said, in a delighted tone. "You don't know how happy I am to see you." She tilted her face up to him and kissed him squarely on the lips. I knew my suggestion had taken hold of her when her hand slid behind his neck, pulling him to her in the middle of their kiss. When they broke, finally, Eric was astounded.
"Karen," he said in amazement. "I'm really surprised at your warm welcome."
"Oh, don't be so thin-skinned," she told him, her hand resting on his chest. "Let's let by-gones be by-gones. We'll start all over tonight, okay?" she said, coyly.
"Sure," Eric said. "We'll start all over."
"Good," my wife told him. "Now, are you ready to try that kiss again?" She pressed her body against him and kissed him passionately. This time, Eric responded.
"You look good enough to eat," she told him when their lips parted. "You suppose Danny would let us forgo the ribs?"
Eric laughed uneasily. "Probably not," he said. He held out a bottle of wine he'd brought. "Look," he told her. "A peace offering."
"Oh, thank you," she said, wrapping her arm around his and leading him into the den. "You just have a seat here and I'll get Danny to open it for us."
When she came into the kitchen I was busy slicing tomatoes for the salad.
"Eric's here," she told me.
"Good," I replied. "You sound strange," I added.
"Mmmm," she murmured. "I'm feeling really sexy and turned on," she continued.
"Are you," I answered, in more of a statement than a question. "Does is feel good?"
"Mmm-hmmm," she affirmed. "He brought us some wine. You open it and I'll get the glasses."
I rinsed my hands, dried them, then dug in the grab-bag drawer for the corkscrew. I found it, tapped the wine bottle and popped the cork.
"Should we let it breathe?" I asked her.
"It can breath in the glasses," she said. "Pour. I want some now."
I poured. She drank half of her glass in two swallows.
"Is it good?" I asked.
"It's fine. Top me off. I'll take the other one to Eric."
I topped off her glass and filled a second for Eric. "Don't I get any?" I wanted to know.
"One of us should probably stay sober. You're tonight's designated driver," she declared.
"When will the ribs be done?" she asked me.
"About ten minutes. Then give me another five or so to slice 'em up."
"Okay. I'll be in the den with Eric. Call me if you need me."
She was hot to trot. There was no doubt. She left the kitchen and delivered Eric his wine. I watched through the half-open door as she instructed him to sit with her on the sofa. When Eric was settled, Karen knelt down on the cushions next to him, facing him. She placed her wine glass on the sofa table behind the couch and wrapped her arms around his neck.
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Due to work Commitments & Life, I haven't written for sometime, this took place a few months ago, it was a great night that we all enjoyed. It started out with my 2 slaves dressing for the night, alice wore a one piece black leather outfit with the black collar with crystals & O-Ring & black knee high heels, while diana had new red heels with black stockings, short black/red skirt with a black see through top & of course a Collar, a metal collar with O-Ring. They both looked so...
Flush from the success of her first dungeon, Ariel was ready to celebrate. Her first dungeon for this character at least. Since she had been rolled up a short week ago, Ariel had been slogging through the low level animals and pests in the woods surrounding Berg’s Keep. After hitting level 5, she had joined a group looking to fill out their party for a dungeon crawl. And now, finally, it was time to celebrate. Getting away from her fellow adventurers had taken some work: her plans required a...
So it had been a few days since I had sex with my grandmother. I hadn't been able to get it out of my mind and when my girlfriend came over one night I fucked her hard but I was thinking about my grandmother the whole time. I felt really bad inside but I kept getting hard every time I thought about my grandmother. Then a couple days later my grandmother called not and wanted me to come over for dinner. She didn't seem mad or sad, or like anything had even happened. So of course I agreed, but I...
Anny Aurora is a super-hot millennial who married an older man. We all know why a 20-something would marry a 50-something, right? Or…maybe we should say the one thing Anny didn’t marry an older man for was the sex. Do you honestly think a hot, horny woman like Anny would bang a middle-aged dude with a small ween? Her hubby knows this as well, which is why we’re here today: it’s their anniversary, and Hubby has a whole week of activities planned: fancy dinners and lavish...
xmoviesforyouI sat alone in my flat staring at the wall, everything I had gained over the last few weeks didn't come close to compensate to what I had lost. How did this all come about, well just a few short weeks ago my young wife Wendy and I went on safari to Kenya; it was going to be a holiday of a lifetime. We stayed in one of those luxury hotels that had native huts as rooms but with all mod cons built in. It was on our last night that the nightmare happened. I was asleep weary from a day out in the...
Some people dislike the word slut but for Emma it’s the perfect word, it describes her to perfection. Her wanton behaviour is sometimes beyond belief. She flirts constantly; often to her detriment as it is she, who is left wanting more. She masturbates incessantly when she’s on her own and I have never known anyone like her in my entire life. Well, that’s not entirely true. All this is from her, not me. We have never met – yet! But we are going to meet in about thirty minutes. Yes, that’s...
CheatingThe band was back together. Or at least that’s how it seemed to me when I walked into Liz’s conference room with her and Morrie Epstein. “Ain’t this a motley crew,” I said. “I want Brian to be the drummer!” Jill said, laughing at her own wit. Her boyfriend, on the other hand, looked befuddled. Dom leaned over, held his hands a foot apart and whispered in his friend’s ear. Brian grimaced, lowered his head and shook it. “That means you have to be the centerfold girl,” I said, coming to...
Choose your own CD Bondage Adventure 2 (((** Quick note from author ? As an FYI and to answer some questions brought up in the reviews... If this truly goes the direction I see it, there will be more than one option... I realize as it stands now, there?s not really much choice for a "Choose your own" but... I see it as being a rather large work with many options. Instead of just "stop or continue" I foresee it with options that lead to other parts. For example: "If you decide to...
Evan Cochrane was a humane man who had realized early in the deployment that, with a certain amount of finagling, he could send detachments through the Junction so that his crew members could make contact with their loved ones as much as was possible in war years. It was noticeable that the crew's adaptability allowed more partnered than single "ashore on Raffles" and the opposite in Paracelsian or Amiranti ports. Polack was one of those who enjoyed "shore leave" at Raffles but events...
BIOCHEMISTRY 4: THE FUNERAL By JRD Sam and James were at the mansion of Elaine having a simple get together. This was one of the things that Sam liked so much about being with Elaine. Despite all the trappings of wealth that Elaine had, she was really just a simple girl at heart. Many of the "wealthy elite" that Sam had to deal with maintained a rigid "air of civility", a wall of class distinction, between themselves and their servants, but Elaine was really just one of the...
This experience is from the summer between my graduation from high school and my entry into college. During this time I worked at the sub shop on the edge of town. It wasn’t a very well known one, and if you weren’t from our town, you never would’ve heard of it. This caused us to have slow periods, where we would be left to our own devices. Only two people ever worked at a time, and I often found myself working with Chyanne on the 4pm to midnight shift. The uniforms we had to wear were a red...
Yevgeni Andreev walked briskly in the chilly air. The Russian immigrant to the USA was used to harsh winters, but he had not bargained on such cold weather being in Tennessee. He sent a message to his American wife saying he would be home in couple of hours. The thirty-five year-old database administrator, headed to his metallic red 2012 Toyota 4Runner. The blond-haired, blue-eyed, athletically built man started up the SUV and drove out of the parking lot. The foreigner navigated to a seedier...
You knock on Miranda's door."Hey, what's up?"„Not much. How about you?“ you askYou wanna come in?" she asks you."Sure." You step inside and close the door."I am home alone." This suddenly gives you a jolt of a hardon. You could barely stand it. You wanted to do so many things to her. "So, um. What have you been doing around here since you are alone at home?", you ask."Well, I'm still trying to decide what to do.""Why don't we both think of something?""Okay""Wanna play truth or dare?" you...
But it was not to be as Black Fang stalked to his position of honour on the highest point of the circle such were the instinctive laws of the pack! His mates were untouchable, and once given to the other males, became their own bitches to use as they saw fit! he barked a command and the pack surged forward. Please no?" Katherine Heigl asked plaintively, looking up through her long platinum hair with those bright blue, still childish eyes of hers. The wolves snarled and snapped at each other,...