Meg was still waiting for me to pimp4aday respond to her dare pictures. I looked up into her clip eyes and thought yes, it would be so cool to pimp4aday see those eyes closing on my pictures command pimp4aday, to take her into a deep sleep and know she will obey my every wish. "You pimp4aday know I do pictures," I pimp4aday answered.
"I'm Patrick, and this is Meg," I replied weakly.
The idea of holding a hypnosis class in a dojo pimp4aday seemed strange to us at clip pimp4aday first, but once I pimp4aday saw the place it made pimp4aday perfect sense. There was lots of floor space to work with clip pimp4aday, for pimp4aday one thing. A generous supply of pimp4aday folded pimp4aday wrestling mats was stacked up against the far pimp4aday wall, and I saw that five other couples had pimp4aday already made little nests for themselves using some pimp4aday of those mats. A giant mirror, presumably for the benefit of pictures karate pimp4aday students practicing forms, covered the long pictures wall pimp4aday.
I felt myself nodding automatically as she continued.
"As pimp4aday you know from the course description, this workshop is about hypnosis for couples pimp4aday. I've pimp4aday been a practicing hypnotherapist pimp4aday for about five pimp4aday years now, and for the last pimp4aday two I've specialized in treating sexual dysfunctions in both men and women. In that time it's been pimp4aday my pleasure to pimp4aday teach hundreds of pimp4aday couples how they can use hypnosis to enhance their love lives. If you stay pimp4aday with pimp4aday me and work together over the pimp4aday three pimp4aday sessions in this class pimp4aday, I pimp4aday promise you that the pimp4aday experience will change the way you think about sexual pimp4aday pleasure."
A quick glance around the pimp4aday room pimp4aday showed everyone nodding, their eyes focused directly on Carol. My cock stirred pictures a little clip pimp4aday as a small part of my mind connected Carol pimp4aday with sexual pleasure.
Nice clip, I thought. Now if she pimp4aday doesn't go pimp4aday under, it's her own fault.
My head was full of the music from the boom box. The tone had changed slightly, I thought - the rhythm had slowed ever clip so slightly, the pitch lowered just pimp4aday a hair. A warm, comfortable feeling began to flow through my body.
Carol nodded and turned to the next couple. We watched pimp4aday and listened pimp4aday as the other couples related their experiences pimp4aday. Most of them turned out to be pimp4aday visual types, plus one or two pimp4aday auditory. Meg was the clip pimp4aday only kinesthetic pimp4aday in the group.
Meg and I separated reluctantly, our eyes wandering back to each other's bodies often pimp4aday as we gathered our things clip and put pimp4aday away the pimp4aday mats. I did look around enough pimp4aday to notice that pimp4aday we pimp4aday were not the only couple acting this way. The 'small demonstration' was pictures clearly working in a big way.
"You mean your pimp4aday flaring nostrils, the rising pimp4aday color in clip pimp4aday your cheeks, and pimp4aday the way you keep pimp4aday looking at pimp4aday me while you grope yourself? No, I hardly pimp4aday noticed pimp4aday at pictures all."
An eternity later, we cruised into the garage. I hit the button pimp4aday to close pimp4aday the door and jumped out of the pimp4aday car pimp4aday, fumbling with pimp4aday my keys pimp4aday to locate the inside door key. Meg was right behind me, her hands running up and down my upper body. I got distracted and dropped my keys clip onto the concrete floor.
Meg's legs wrapped themselves around me, simultaneously squeezing my torso pimp4aday and pulling me closer clip pimp4aday to her pimp4aday center. The rising pitch and frequency clip of her moans told me clip she was almost there pimp4aday. I clenched pimp4aday down hard with my groin muscle, lifting my cock clip pimp4aday and putting a little extra pressure on the top pimp4aday of her canal, and pimp4aday that was pimp4aday all she wrote. Meg shrieked again and again as pimp4aday the orgasm ripped through pimp4aday her body. I pimp4aday was so pleased with her reaction that I barely noticed I was still pumping pimp4aday away. Then, with almost no warning, my pimp4aday balls burst and I came. One spurt after another came pimp4aday flying pimp4aday out like water from a pimp4aday fire hydrant; part of me wondered if I was going to pull a pimp4aday muscle pimp4aday this way. Finally the clip pimp4aday fury pimp4aday subsided and we collapsed against each pimp4aday other pimp4aday, kissing and stroking pimp4aday as we fell into post-coital bliss. A long pimp4aday time later pimp4aday, we separated. We looked at each other in wonder.
"Wow clip," I remarked, knowing even as I said it how inadequate that word pimp4aday was.
As I sat pimp4aday there watching files copy, I thought again about the previous night's class. Going into hypnosis had been surprisingly easy pimp4aday, especially the second time clip. I wondered if I could do pimp4aday it again without the pictures extra aid of Carol's voice. I took a quick survey of the neighboring cubicles; nobody pimp4aday home but me. I already knew the boss was off, so all systems were go.
I sat pimp4aday down in the high-backed pimp4aday chair, stretched out my pimp4aday legs, and put pimp4aday my feet up on the seat of pimp4aday my regular chair. My hands I pimp4aday let fall into my lap. It was almost as comfortable as lying down on the mats pimp4aday in the dojo. I let my eyes clip pimp4aday close as pimp4aday I took a deep breath pimp4aday in and let it out, slowly and easily, as we had done the night before pimp4aday. In pimp4aday my mind's clip ear I imagined hearing that strange musical sound again, flowing through my mind pimp4aday, relaxing me, taking pimp4aday me pimp4aday deeper clip pimp4aday and deeper. A pimp4aday warm, pleasant pimp4aday feeling pimp4aday crept through me, and I encouraged it pimp4aday, letting myself grow pimp4aday sleepier and sleepier, relaxing, drifting ...
I told Meg about what I'd done over dinner pimp4aday, expecting her to share a pimp4aday laugh with me over getting caught by Shirley. She surprised pimp4aday me by saying that she'd done the same thing pimp4aday.
"Another of Carol pimp4aday's demonstrations?" I speculated.
The weekend was mostly unremarkable. We spent Saturday catching up on errands and odd jobs: laundry, washing cars, a little light household maintenance pimp4aday, that kind pimp4aday of thing pimp4aday. Meg practiced her self-hypnosis pimp4aday in the morning right after her shower, and I did mine after dinner.
"What's wrong pimp4aday?" she asked.
Other than the meeting, the day was a total loss. The first tech that came up took one look at the PC, saw it pictures wasn't a standard configuration pimp4aday, and retreated immediately. The pimp4aday second one looked pimp4aday at it a bit longer, asked me what I had changed on the system, and looked pimp4aday unbelieving when I explained what pimp4aday had happened.
I pimp4aday found Meg on pimp4aday the bed pimp4aday and pimp4aday started to say something, but I stopped short. She was so still, so peaceful looking. Meg pimp4aday is an active pimp4aday sleeper, rolling around and moving her arms and legs pimp4aday as she dreams; seeing her this quiet was odd. I tiptoed around pimp4aday the pimp4aday bed for pimp4aday a closer look pimp4aday.
I pimp4aday fingered the edge of her robe, pulling it back ever pimp4aday so slightly pictures, peeking at the line pictures of smooth skin leading between pimp4aday her breasts, to the navel pimp4aday, and pimp4aday down to her pimp4aday thatch. For about three seconds I thought about pimp4aday waking her up; then I clip had a better pimp4aday idea.
A lick here, a suck there, my hands caressing her legs all pimp4aday the while, I pimp4aday watched and listened for signs of awakening. Her breathing remained deep but the pace was picking up, and each exhale came with a clip long, sustained moaning sound. Her body pimp4aday felt heavy and loose, but there was pimp4aday no question that she pimp4aday was responding and pimp4aday would be ready to pimp4aday come soon. I thought briefly about trying pimp4aday the "you can't come until I tell you to" trick that figures clip pimp4aday into so many of our favorite pimp4aday stories, but I opted not pimp4aday to - I wasn't sure I could pull it off, and pimp4aday I didn't want to spoil pimp4aday this by trying pimp4aday and failing.
"Good evening," Carol pimp4aday began, setting the organizer down. "It's good to see everyone pimp4aday here pimp4aday bright pimp4aday and early. Has it pimp4aday been an interesting week clip pimp4aday for you all?" She made eye contact with pimp4aday each pimp4aday of pimp4aday us in turn, and pimp4aday without fail clip pimp4aday each of pimp4aday us met her gaze with pimp4aday a sheepish pimp4aday grin. "Excellent. Before pimp4aday we get pimp4aday started, I pictures'd clip pimp4aday like you all to meet pimp4aday my husband, Jim." She indicated the man who clip had followed her pimp4aday in clip.
"Can you do that anytime you want?" I didn't clip see who asked; it was one of the men.
Tamika pimp4aday's companion raised his hand looking confused. "How do we do the induction?" he pimp4aday asked. "I pimp4aday don't remember that long speech you used pimp4aday last time."
After pimp4aday a few seconds, I continued. "As pimp4aday you feel that comforting, relaxing flow of air moving pimp4aday through your hands, through your arms to your shoulders, maybe finding again that faint pimp4aday tingling pimp4aday sensation, perhaps in your elbows or forearms pimp4aday this time, then moving down through your body. Down through your chest pimp4aday and stomach, down pimp4aday through your hips, down through your thighs, into pimp4aday your knees and shins and calves." The script pimp4aday had the word 'down' in italics, so I gave each 'down' some extra emphasis. "Again, you might feel that faint pimp4aday tingling sensation just pimp4aday there, just below your knees, moving down pimp4aday through your ankles and out pimp4aday the bottoms of your feet. And you can find a great deal of calmness and easiness in this rather strange idea that pimp4aday you can breathe in through your fingers, that you can actually feel the air moving pimp4aday through your whole body in one single, warming pimp4aday, comforting flow. A unidirectional pimp4aday flow clip, moving through your whole body in one pimp4aday single comforting flow. The calmness and relaxation pimp4aday you breathe in pimp4aday doesn't get involved with the tensions and stresses that you breathe away pimp4aday from yourself. With each breath you clip pimp4aday take, with each word I speak, you find yourself becoming steadily more and more relaxed."
Something touched my pimp4aday elbow; I pimp4aday turned my head and saw pimp4aday Carol pimp4aday kneeling behind me. "You're doing great," she pimp4aday said softly. "Your pacing is smooth and steady pimp4aday, which is good. Can you see how well it's working pimp4aday?"
"Look at her pimp4aday eyes clip pimp4aday. See how they're moving under her lids? That's called REM, for rapid eye pimp4aday movement. It means her subconscious pimp4aday is active. Also, notice clip pimp4aday how pimp4aday still pimp4aday she is clip. Watch her breathing pimp4aday, see how slow and easy it is pimp4aday. She's going to be nice and deep by the time pimp4aday you're done with the patter. It's pimp4aday going to pimp4aday take a little longer for some of the others, though, so when you're finished with the script go into a deepener. The pimp4aday staircase one is simple clip pimp4aday and works well."
"Looks like you're in good shape," he commented. "Have you clip decided on a trigger yet pimp4aday?"
"Stay down," I said, and was somewhat surprised to see her pimp4aday drop back against the mat immediately. I pimp4aday think Meg was surprised too pimp4aday; her clip face took on a vaguely puzzled look.
"Yes."
"That was a relatively modest demonstration of body memory," she pimp4aday said. "But with practice, you clip pimp4aday can make it work for pimp4aday any memorable physical experience." Her pimp4aday tone of pictures voice made it quite clear that we could take "any" literally.
Carol pimp4aday cleared her throat before continuing. "And finally, the one I suspect you've all been wondering clip pimp4aday about." She stepped pimp4aday back against the wall again and nodded to Jim.
"Use your imagination," she pimp4aday urged us pimp4aday. "Ladies, don't be shy - if there's something you want to try pimp4aday, tell him now."
I looked at Meg. "Any preferences?"
"Good. The signal that will cause you pictures to re-experience that memory is the word 'anticlimax pimp4aday.' Later pimp4aday tonight, when you are fully awake and alert, I will pimp4aday say the pimp4aday word 'anticlimax pimp4aday' to you and that will be your signal. Your body will respond pimp4aday automatically to that signal, just as it does when I give you the signal to go back into trance. You won't have to think about it, you pimp4aday won't pimp4aday want to resist, you will simply allow yourself to experience clip pimp4aday those wonderful feelings again. Okay?"
Meg looked at me expectantly clip pimp4aday after pimp4aday Carol left us. "Well, aren't you going to try out whatever surprise clip pimp4aday you've planted in my psyche?"
I was feeling playful pimp4aday. "Don't you remember pimp4aday? I didn't pictures tell you pimp4aday not to."
"It's pimp4aday a blowjob, isn't it? You're going pimp4aday to say pimp4aday a magic word pimp4aday and I'll feel pimp4aday compelled to go pimp4aday down pimp4aday on you."
"You do that anyway when I ask nicely."
"Nope."
It didn't take Meg long to realize what was happening. Her eyes came open for pimp4aday a second, just as pimp4aday they had on Monday. "You bastard," she murmured, and then programming took over; her eyes closed down with a pimp4aday contented sigh clip pimp4aday.
"Oh pimp4aday, shit!" she groaned, dropping pictures back down to the mat and pimp4aday covering pimp4aday her reddening face with her hands pimp4aday.
"Any time you pimp4aday want."
"I pimp4aday'm having evil thoughts."
"That's right, Saturday morning. Over three days pimp4aday ago. That's a long pimp4aday time for us, isn't it?"
"A very long pimp4aday time pimp4aday," I agreed. "So long, in fact, that it pimp4aday's difficult to imagine pimp4aday going much longer. You're pimp4aday a healthy young woman with an active libido, Meg. It isn't natural for you to be deprived of sexual pictures pleasure for so long. In fact, even now you can feel the craving pimp4aday for sex beginning to color your thoughts. Your pimp4aday body wants its pleasure, and it will not be denied. With every passing minute, your sexual desire increases. It pimp4aday will not be pimp4aday satisfied until pimp4aday you have made love with me and clip pimp4aday we have both had an orgasm. Do you understand, Meg?"
"Hi, Meg," I answered in my pimp4aday best nonchalant pimp4aday voice pimp4aday.
I put on my clip pimp4aday best I'm-dealing-with clip pimp4aday-another-crisis-right-now pimp4aday face pimp4aday and checked my watch for effect. "Can pimp4aday we do it tomorrow instead?"
Dropping to her knees, Meg yanked my briefs down and squatted a pimp4aday little, putting her face at the pimp4aday same pimp4aday level as clip my cock. One hand pimp4aday reached up behind it and cupped my clip pimp4aday balls while pimp4aday the other worked to spread my clip pimp4aday legs apart some. She pimp4aday started kissing the clip pimp4aday sides of my shaft while her finger traced up and clip pimp4aday down the back of my scrotum, stroking that highly sensitive line leading backward. I moaned helplessly as my brain turned to mush pimp4aday and my cock felt like it grew another two inches.
"Ah, he likes that," she remarked pimp4aday between kisses. "Let pictures's see how clip pimp4aday he likes this." Her tongue pimp4aday reached pimp4aday out and pimp4aday slowly, sensuously traveled up and down the underside of my shaft. My legs pictures got weak; I grabbed onto the bookcase for clip pimp4aday support pimp4aday. Meg chuckled pimp4aday again pimp4aday as her free hand traveled up and around my thigh pimp4aday, then pictures spread out over most of my buttock pimp4aday and squeezed. My pimp4aday body told me I was about pimp4aday 20 seconds away from one hell of an orgasm pimp4aday, less if I didn't get that pimp4aday tongue off my shaft pimp4aday.
When I came to, Meg was unconscious on the floor next to me. Creaking a little, I rolled partway over and kissed her pimp4aday forehead. I went on pimp4aday to kiss her nose, her closed eyes, her cheek, then as I clip reached her pimp4aday lips they pimp4aday parted and pimp4aday welcomed me. We kissed slowly, lovingly, for who knows how long. Finally we came up for air.
"So," Meg sighed. "Are you hungry yet?"
My face must have given me away. "That didn't come out right pimp4aday," she said quickly, dropping pimp4aday her pizza and fixing her eyes on mine. "The things we've done so far have clip pimp4aday been ... intense. It excites me knowing pimp4aday that with two pimp4aday simple words you can put me under a spell and make my body do these pimp4aday incredible things. I love pimp4aday giving up control to you."
"But ..." I prompted, knowing there pimp4aday had to be one coming soon.
Meg's body slumped down in the seat. Her pimp4aday seat belt held her more or less pimp4aday upright, but her arms hung limply from her sides and her head flopped to the side against pimp4aday the headrest. "Meg," I pimp4aday said quickly but pimp4aday deliberately, "listen carefully pimp4aday. Hypnosis is very sexy clip pimp4aday to you, isn't it?"
"Yes."
Carol grinned. "Were there other times between last Thursday and tonight that you used the trigger pimp4aday?"
I remember a tugging sensation pimp4aday around my waist pimp4aday, and pimp4aday the feel of warm vinyl against my buttocks. The next time I pimp4aday opened my eyes Meg's face was more distant, as if she were standing over me instead of sitting close by pictures. I pimp4aday had a tremendous clip hard-on pimp4aday and a pimp4aday sensation of fingers playing with my pimp4aday balls. Realization started to set in. "Meg, what the h-"
The pimp4aday next thing pimp4aday I knew, Meg was on top of me. I was fully erect and buried to pimp4aday the hilt. Her face looked wild as she rode me, rocking on my hips. I opened clip my mouth to say pimp4aday something, but Meg spoke pimp4aday again and I passed out.
I came pimp4aday to this time pimp4aday on my feet, standing in front of a small pedestal sink and mirror. I recognized the pimp4aday room as a small powder room off the main room we were using for class pimp4aday. Meg was behind me, looking over my shoulder with clip a huge grin on her pimp4aday face. "Can you pimp4aday say 'somnambulist'?" she teased. "I knew you could."
Meg clip came up and hugged me clip pimp4aday tightly, which brought another round of applause from the group. Under cover of that sound, she whispered a quick message into my pimp4aday ear: "I pimp4aday'll get pimp4aday you back, my love. Count on it pimp4aday." I pimp4aday could see the wheels turning when I looked into her face a moment later clip.
"Can I pimp4aday make him get hard whenever I want?" Tamika pimp4aday asked pimp4aday, prompting a buzz of chuckles from the rest of pimp4aday us.
"Would it make any clip difference if I said pimp4aday no?"
Tamika had her man lying on pimp4aday his back and pimp4aday was rubbing his smooth, bald head with her hands pimp4aday. He was reacting pimp4aday as pimp4aday if she was actually pimp4aday stroking his cock - his hips were gyrating up and pictures down, and I pictures could pimp4aday see the bulge like a pimp4aday tent pole pushing against pimp4aday the front of his sweat pants. Pam's companion had a hand inside his shorts and was clearly pumping himself while she watched, a clip pimp4aday satisfied look on her face. The other two guys were also sporting major wood, it seemed.
Carol saw that I was awake and came over pimp4aday. "Are we going to pimp4aday see a demonstration?" she asked Meg.
Meg got us on pimp4aday the road quickly. "Have I pimp4aday stewed clip long pimp4aday enough yet?" I asked, wondering what she had in store for me.
It was pimp4aday Meg at pimp4aday her artful best, without doubt the most intense, arousing pictures thing I'd ever felt. That Meg clip pimp4aday was not actually sucking me off, but rather clip pimp4aday sitting in the driver's pictures seat chuckling as she listened to my moaning grow more pimp4aday and more out of control, actually made the situation more pimp4aday erotic for me. "Oh, God," I breathed, "This is unbelievable."
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