Hypno-Fantastico!

Entrancement UK - Porsha & Heather

2011-12-03T13:57:00.006Z

A little video preview of my latest shoot that you might all enjoy.

Entrancement UK - Porsha & Heather by entrancement

Sorry about the lack of updates lately. Christmas colds, hypnovideo backlog and SKYRIM have been keeping my attention elsewhere. ;)

By the way, I turn 30 on the 9th, I'm marking the occasion over at this MCForum thread. Head over and comment / post if you'd like to get hold of a happy birthday freebie: MCForum

We have shenanigans planned, but if we don't get to blog about them, have a very merry christmas. Xx

Random Announcements of Geek-flavoured Love!

2011-11-10T00:00:00.004Z

It's not hypno-related, but lately our time's pretty evenly split between hypnotic shenanigans and geekery, and where else can I shout about stuff I'm in love with if not our blog. ;)

Incoming Link Spam as I randomly point at things and make "Oooh" noises.

Broken Bride by Ludo

Ludo are a band we've not heard very much about in Britain. They first came to my attention when Jango.com threw a couple of their tracks my way. I'll write down the name of any music I really like, so I can go pick them up on iTunes later. Much to my annoyance I found that none of the songs I'd written down were available in the UK. Nor were most of their albums. What *was* available was an EP called "Broken Bride"

I investigated...

Broken Bride is the tale of a man (The Traveller) who builds a Time Machine in order to go back to the year 1989 so he can prevent his wife from dying in a tragic car crash. Unfortunately his time machine malfunctions, and as a result he's catapulted into an adventure that spans history from the time of the dinosaurs, to the far flung future, where the final human city is resisting the tide of undead stemming from a zombie apocalypse.

I won't spoil the end, except to say the whole thing had me blubbing like a schoolgirl. (Tears of Sadness or Joy? Who knows!?)

Part One is above, here's the rest of it:

Part 2: Save Our City
Part 3: Tonight's the Night
Part 4: The Lion & The Lamb
Part 5: Morning in May

(Don't worry about the fact part 2 isn't called part 2. It is in the right order.)

The thing I love about this EP is that it spans the breadth of time, and every track is different: "Broken Bride" is Emo Rock, sure, but it features PTERODACTYLS! "Save our City" is an Anthem, "The Lion & The Lamb" sounds like something from a western and becomes something operatic and beautiful towards the end, "Morning in May" is a sweet ballad with an ending that gets me (almost) every time.

We ended up listening to it about 3 dozen times whilst I ordered their "You're awful, I love you" and their "Prepare the Preparations" albums on import.

You're Awful's growing on me, I'd give it 3.5 to 4 stars,
Prepare the Preparations is awesome and gets 5.

iTunes, release this in the Uk!

Random Link. Lizzidoll is currently wetting herself with her flatmates over this site: ANIMALS TALKING ALL IN CAPS

Next up... MEMES!

Entrancement UK - Michelle & ToniLou

2011-11-09T23:47:00.004Z

Sorry about the recent silence readers, I've been recovering from a cold, and fighting off a Terraria addiction. It's a 2D Game a bit like MineCraft if you're one of the geeky types that's seen it... if you've not seen it or you're not a geeky type, be thankful that you've not had 50+ hours of your time eaten up by what amounts to playing with Lego.

Not that we've not been busy lately! We've been to a rope jam, a kinky halloween party, (where Liz got to fulfil a lifelong dream and got herself chloroformed!) and I've had hypno shoots a-plenty.

Here's the most recent one:

Say Hello to Michelle & ToniLou!

This was a great shoot with two girls who are very good friends. We've worked with Michelle a couple of times in the past, and she keeps coming back, so we assume she enjoys working with us. She can't tell you *what* she enjoys about working with us, as afterwards her mind's usually rather blank when she tries to remember any of the events of the shoot. Oh well... ;)

Because the atmosphere was so relaxed, trancing the pair of them was pretty easy, and I soon had them dropping deep into hypnosis and spilling their heart's desires whilst under. (Makes it easier to help someone enjoy their trance if you know which buttons to push.) We ended up filming nearly 2.5 hours of footage, so I ended up splitting the video into two parts.

Part One is heavy on hypnotic phenomenon, stageshow shenanigans, stripping, silliness, slavegirls, and hypno-puppets.

For Part Two we did some alternate personality play. We'd seen Michelle as a Vampire Mistress in the past become very seductive towards ourselves, but we thought it'd be fun to have her seduce and then control another girl. The following scenes were pretty steamy, but in terms of demonstrating hypnotic control over someone, the fembot scenes with ToniLou towards the end of the shoot were the absolute highlight.

Here's a trailer involving scenes from part one:

ToniLou&Michelle-DM-Preview by entrancement

The video's available to buy... now!

See the Full Listing at our Entrancement UK site
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Amber Vickie & Nicola

2011-10-20T11:04:00.003+01:00

A week or so back we had ourselves our first three girl hypnosis shoot. Amber (on the left) and Vickie (in the middle) had been hypnotized before, Nicola (on the right) was new to it, but very interested.

When it came to putting the girls under, Amber was great, she dropped like a stone into trance and once there she could be poked, prodded and messed around with and would stay nicely unresponsive. Ideal subject. Vickie on the other hand was a massive fidget and could barely stop herself from giggling and chatting for most of the video. Weirdly though, this didn't get in the way of her going under, even though she was opening her eyes and looking around to some degree whilst in trance. On waking, she responded just as well as the other two when it came to forgetting her name, finding herself stuck, or being helpless whilst the other two girls tickled her.

There's a preview here of some of the fun bits, a gallery below, and if you fancy buying the full thing, you're very welcome to. For the first week on sale there's a $5 discount. ;)

Enjoy!

When I click my fingers...

What to do with you both...

How may we serve you Mistress?

Amber Entranced

Under her watchful eye

Is it my turn?

Hypnotized Trio

Contents
Amber, Vickie & Nicola
Introductory Chat
Induction
Favourite Feelings
Sleep Trigger
All named "Princess"
Picking new names for each other
Bondage Trigger
Stuck Together
Bound n Tickled
Ticklish one minute, not the next
Clapped Hands freeze the others
Posing the frozen girls
Hot Potato Mesmer Freezing
Toying with Frozen Vickie
Outfit Change
Feminists till the music plays...
Strippers when the music plays!
Horrified by one another's behaviour
Nearly Nude Nicola describes her none existent outfit
Mistress Vickie and her slavegirls
Mistress Vickie toys with sleepy Amber
Mindless Amber compelled to masturbate
Turning Amber's arousal on and off
Remote Sensations
Orgasm on Command Amber
Guys in Girls Bodies
Lee & Nathanial vie for Vickie's affections
Arm wrestling for Vickie's love
Closing induction
Back to normal
Closing Chat

Running Time 106 Minutes

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Hypno Puppeteering & Hypno meets

2011-10-10T02:08:00.006+01:00

Here's something you all might enjoy.

We were down in Bristol for a hypno-meet this weekend. Our friend Rich runs a group on Fetlife called Kinknosis, (Find it here. Feel free to swing by if you're in the UK!) and a selection of the local UK hypno community met up for a meal at a pub, a smattering of trance play, and an excursion to a fetish club called Romeos later on. (Where Rich kindly zapped anyone who fancied the idea of trying hypnosis out.)

This time round, we booked ourselves an apartment, as opposed to a hotel room, as I was hoping I could combine it with a hypno shoot.

The lady we worked with (Who shall remain mysteriously nameless till she picks a modelling name for herself :oP) met up with us at the kink club too, and whilst I wasn't able to immediately get her melting into trance myself. (She's very clever, quite analytical, and most of the sneaky psychological tricks we hypnotists play on our subs to get them to think we're wizards, she'd already seen.) Rich had much more success with her when he slowed his speech patterns down and started asking her to imagine the sensations of what it *would* be like to be hypnotized. (Whereas I'd been trying to direct her to feel things that perhaps she'd had no experience with yet.)

Anyway, after a couple of false starts, he got her melting into a very dreamy and peaceful looking state. She didn't have time to stay for very long, but it was enough to ensure that for our shoot the next day, she was at least aware that she *could* be hypnotized.

Notable scenes from the night's events.

Rocking up to Romeos after dark and finding it in a sketchy looking industrial district! :o|

Discovering (with a surprised sigh of relief) that the club's a collection of converted offices and is actually extremely plush, clean and friendly. :oD

Seeing Rich working his magic on a corseted blonde lady with the world's biggest boobs. He had her stuck in her seat, unable to lift her drink, hypnotically bound, and believing that her chair was filling her with the *nicest* vibrations. ;)

A Domme asking to try hypnosis it out, at which point Rich dived for the nearest door saying that *I'd* be happy to trance her. :o|

Attempting to hypnotize said domme, and being told by her that she a) Doesn't trust strangers. b) Doesn't submit quickly, and c) Doesn't like losing control. So a *great* subject! :o| (THANKS RICH!!)

In the end I got her to feel dominant and manipulative towards myself. (A state of mind that she seemed a little more comfortable with.)

She spent the next 5-10 minutes toying with me verbally like a cat might play with a mouse. I think I ended up reciting some of my badly written, highly emo, teenage poetry...

Chatting with Magda and Grumpy about LARPing, with him telling us it was his dream to make a modern day Burberry Wizzerd.

Liz had rather *too* nice a time sampling MrGlove's vampire gloves... :oO

Thanks go to Stanisk for the lift home...

Thanks *also* go to Stanisk for introducing me and a nekkid Lizzidoll to almost every spanking, flogging and caning implement in his bag of tricks.

All in all a *good* night. Even if we didn't leave till 4:00am :oP

Thanks to the Romeos club owners for staying open for us that late.

The next day we had a pretty good hypno shoot. (As you can see above) I had such a good time with the hypno-puppeteering suggestion that I'd cooked up that we had to record a second (safe for youtube) version just so I could show it off to as many people as possible.

Hope y'all enjoy!

Cheers.

Lex.

Hypnotize Yourself - Sleep Easily

2011-09-29T16:14:00.008+01:00

[Download Link]

I've been meaning to make a few more therapeutic files for a while. This one's for any insomniacs out there (eyes up Lizzidoll) that take forever falling asleep at night.

Enjoy! Hope you find it effective.

Feedback's welcome.

Cheers.

Lex

Heresy, Hypnosis, and Photos (Part 2)

2011-09-15T15:33:00.013+01:00

As promised, here's my account of our photo and hypnosis session with Willow Hexx from the day after the night at Heresy n Heelz. There are some pretty pictures too... but you're mainly interested in what I have to say... right? ;)

We'd arranged to meet Willow at Neros coffee shop in Piccadilly Gardens in Manchester for about 11am. Liz wasn't particularly happy about the time of our meeting, as it meant she had to get out of bed after having less than 6 hours sleep (Her preferred number of hours being 10 if she can get away with it.)

Willow rang to let us know she'd be a few minutes late. (Cue a mock-angry look from Liz as she realised she could probably have spent an extra half hour or so in bed.) but she arrived soon enough, looking very glamorous, her eyes made up with smoky black eyeliner, and her red hair cascading over her shoulders. She was clad in stripy tights and black rocker t-shirt, and with a medium sized backpack (Stuffed full of corsets and underwear!) over her back.

Initially I'd been worried that the girls wouldn't be too keen on one another. I have a slight tendency to get overly excited every time I meet a bi-girl interested in hypnosis as my brain starts filling up with images of hypnotized slavegirls having hot hypno-sex with one another, taking it in turns to dominate, tease and toy with one another, whilst I look on and direct the action with my mind control powers... Liz needs to feel interested in a person and engaged by them before she'll consider doing anything sexy around them though. Like she says, a person's more than just a nekkid body who's going to dance around for my enjoyment... for some reason I don't mind the idea of seeing the majority of girls I meet in the street nude within the first 5 minutes of glimpsing them... guess I'm just kind of a man-whore... ;)

Fortunately we all got on really well. Conversation flowed easily from one topic to the next, and we chatted about everything from movies and dating to hypnosis and kink in general. The whole time I was very good, and didn't trigger Liz once. There's nothing I love more than saying to a new friend "Hey! Look what cool things I can do with my girlfriends BRAIN!" but Liz worries that turning her into a mindless slavegirl mid-conversation with someone *might* give them the impression that we're kinda weird. (Crazy I know.)

We made conversation till one of the baristas began looking at us with that "BUY SOMETHING!" expression, and headed back to the apartment.

The girls grabbed themselves a cup of tea in the apartment whilst I nipped back to the car to fetch my turntable, as both of them wanted to take a ride on it. Their 5 minute chat turned into a 15 minute one though, as I went the wrong way to the carpark the first time round, and then on getting back, realised I'd forgotten my tripod. (Doh) One final trip to the carpark (the right way round this time) and we were all set.

"If he's going to hypnotize you, d'you mind if I have a snooze?" asked Liz, snuggling into the sofa. "Watching him hypnotize others always makes me sleepy" she said, shutting her eyes. Willow was fine with that, so she got herself comfortable on a seat whilst Liz lay behind me on the sofa. I took advantage of Liz's sleepy state by placing her in a trance and telling her to just relax and enjoy herself while I hypnotized Willow.

I ran Willow through a couple of suggestibility tests and soon had her head slumping to one side as she dropped into trance for me.

In terms of hypnosis, we didn't do too much. If you want to see a genuine hypnosis picture of her, the one of her holding the pendant's up about all there is (this time round at least.)

There was a quick "Sleep" trigger here, a "Bodylock" trigger there... maybe a small obedience trigger... a "miniature power trip", if you will. I made sure Willow was comfy around us and happy modelling, then woke her up and we began to talk photos.

It had been about half an hour, so we woke Liz from her powernap and had her help us out with a turntable picture. Once we were done with that I couldn't resist showing off a few of Liz's more... "interesting" triggers.

In my defence, Willow was pretty interested in seeing Liz mindless... then once she *was* mindless, she was pretty interested in seeing how happily she'd undress... then when I asked if she'd like to see Liz collared and leashed and thinking she was a puppy, she liked that idea too.

Next we had Liz nude over Willow's knee whilst Willow enjoyed tracing her fingernails over Liz's butt... then we had Willow feeling dominant whilst Liz grew progessively more mindless and obedient. When we ballgagged her, I think she began feeling *particularly* submissive.

Always keen on introducing Liz to fun new (bisexual) pasttimes, we also spent a few minutes teasing a semi-naked, totally mindless Lizzidoll with fingernails, kisses (Mine, not Willows just yet) and her leash, allowing her to surface from mindlessness briefly... only to find herself gagged and her body under my control. She tried to struggle and ask what was going on for a second... but I quickly put her back under again, returning her to mindlessness and stripping her nude so we could take some nice shots by one of the windows. ;)

Initially Willow had been comfortable being partially undressed around the pair of us, but wasn't sure if she wanted to take her underwear off. Seeing Liz nude seemed to do the trick though, as she quite fancied sticking on some bondage tape and snapping a few sexy shots of her stretching luxuriously over the bedcovers. Dunno what you think, dear audience, but I think they came out nicely. ;)

Finally we rounded our day off by heading over to the Manchester alternative market where we met up with a couple of friends for a quick hello. We'd left it kinda late in the day though, only arriving at 5, when the whole thing started at 1. Ah well, I was busy taking pics of ladies, so I feel my time was well spent. ;)

We didn't buy anything this time round, though I'm keeping my eyes peeled for a nice crap or spanking implement for Liz's butt, and if I can find a sexy monoglove, that too will be awesome.

I've since done a little more hypnosis with Willow by phone. Her new boyfriend's interested in it, and I'm sure he'd not mind being able to turn her into a doll, slavegirl or slut on command. (Would you?)

Let us know what you think of both ladies. We'll be doing a hypnosis video shoot with Willow in the near future and I'm sure both would love some feedback.

Cheers!

Lex

Heresy, Hypnosis, and Fine Fetish Photos (Part 1)

2011-09-13T16:50:00.012+01:00

As of this weekend, Lizzidoll and myself have been going out together for 4 years. Yes we picked the worst date in the world to begin going out... but by the time I’d realised (Way back in ‘ought seven) Liz refused to allow me to “officially” say our relationship began on the 12th as she felt that would mean I’d have to break up with her first. Ah well... at least I never forget an anniversary.

(Honest apologies to anyone for whom this date has negative connotations.)

This year it coincided with the Manchester Fetish Weekender, 3 kinky events spread over 2 days. We booked ourselves an apartment in the center of Manchester to avoid having to mess about with driving. We went with an apartment over a single hotel room because a) It’s cheaper, and b) Most apartments have uncluttered living room areas that might look good in a hypnosis video shoot, and I wanted to scope out what was on offer.

As it happens the kitchen area of the living room was big enough for us to push the furniture to one side giving us a nice white wall to work against, and we had ourselves an impromptu photoshoot. (More on that later.)

The events were Heresy n Heelz, The Manchester Fetish Faire, and Club Lash’s Back2Skool Disco. We managed to make it to two of these events, which isn’t bad for a pair of antisocial gamer geeks.

Heresy n Heelz on the Friday night was a burlesque themed club night at Sound Control in the center of Manchester. Live music was courtesy of rockabilly band The Graveyard Johnnys, there was a Lesbian Vampire Mistress of Ceremonies called Rosie Lugosi who whipped n teased the audience till they showed the correct level of enthusiasm, (Yes Mistress!) and there were a number of striptease acts. Liz wanted to go because she loves dressing up, being shown off, and modelling her collection of corsets, and I wanted to go because ~~of all the ladies taking their clothes off~~ I love the live music.

The club night was fun, one of the burlesque routines was a lil bit weird (Marnie Scarlett needs to *stop* trying to lip sync in her routines, it looks ridonkulous) but the rest were sexy and funny as hell. There was a nice Alice in Wonderland themed routine where drinking a potion took over the dancers body and “forced” her to striptease... (wonder why I liked that one?)

I’m also developing a fair sized crush on a gorgeous lil dancer called Frankie Lynn who’s kittygirl themed performances are adorable. Routine one had her as a cat coming out of a hat; flirting with the audience one moment, giving them the finger the next. (All whilst slinkily stripping her way out of her tuxedo)

Frankie Lynn's other routine had her in a Red Riding Hood outfit discovering a magic potion in the woods. (Potions seem to be a recurring theme.) At one point when Frankie was halfway through undressing calamity almost struck as she got her top caught on her horns (The aforementioned potion had turned her into a fawn.) Liz let out a sympathetic “awww” on Frankie’s behalf and almost leapt up onstage to give her a hug. Fortunately Frankie managed to disentangle herself without too much difficulty and the rest of her performance (which ended with her going crosseyed and fainting / passing out) was great.

Between acts, the Lesbian Vampire MC had a good flirt with Lizzidoll when she looked into the audience and saw Liz’s fantastic corseted cleavage front and center staring back at her. We’d planted ourselves smack in the middle of the front row the moment the audience had been invited to come and take a seat. I’m pretty sure Liz wanted to ballgag me at one point though... Rosie Lugosi was talking about mystical creatures and was trying to get the audience to do impressions of cats, unicorns and other beasties. When she mentioned “Witches”, I let out my best and loudest cackle, and when she mentioned “Wizards”, I (and I alone) unleashed a booming “YOU SHALL NOT PASS!” (Cue Liz turning purple with embarrassment.) Mwahahaha!

That was the latter part of the evening anyway... well no... the *latter* part of the evening was where we ended up back at the apartment sitting on the sofa and watching episodes of House till 3am whilst eating pizza from a local takeaway.

That was the *middle* part of the evening anyway, but if we rewind by a few hours...

Liz had spent the day starving herself in preparation for showing off her corseted waist as she wanted to look as slinky as possible both at the apartment and the club. She’d even enlisted her sister to do her makeup. Her sister’s about 10 times more girly than she is, and generally looks immaculately fashionable no matter what time of day it is.

When we got to the apartment, I was chuffed to see a big white wall in the kitchen, and after moving the breakfast table out of the way (Which was a waste of space, we never get out of bed in *time* for breakfast. Hah!) Liz was pretty eager to strip out of her day clothes, and start dressing up in steamy combinations of elbow gloves, garterbelt, fuck-me-heels, stockings, corset, tutu, and tailfeathers. Hope you enjoy the results.

The next day, we made some time to hook up with Willow Hexx, who’s a gorgeous curvacious redheaded model / geek / hottie / creature. We got to hypnotize her too, if you want to see those pictures, stay tuned. ;)

New Hypno / Freeze Blog

2011-09-04T23:20:00.004+01:00

Here's something you might enjoy.

Yesterday morning someone called "Freezeplay" subscribed to me on YouTube. Freezing's a definite kink for myself n Liz, so I couldn't resist checking his channel out.

I was chuffed to see half a dozen videos of a very nice young lady frozen and posed like a doll in various outfits.

The lady's name is "Bliss", her partner as far as I can tell goes by Freezeplay, but they've got a youtube channel and a blog. (Links below) Drop them a line, say hi and make some requests!

Their YouTube Channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/freezeplayvideos

Their Blog: http://freezeplay.blogspot.com/

Enjoy!

Gotta love somnambulists!

2011-09-02T19:30:00.002+01:00

(Or “Sleepwalkers” for thems who don’t know and are too lazy to google. :P)

A couple of days back, I was messaged on Fetlife by a local submissive lady called Shona saying she was fascinated by hypnosis, was interested in talking about it, and perhaps in meeting myself and Lizzidoll, and trying it out for herself.

I’m not sure if anyone’s picked up on it... but I’m quite the fan of hypnotized sub girlies, so my response was fairly enthusiastic. ;)

We sent a few emails back n forth and hit it off well. She’s a 19 year old student at the local uni, a Dungeons & Dragons / Magic the Gathering / Movie Buff type lady-geek, and though myself and Lizzidoll are mainly video-gamer-geeks, we both own a fairly huge collection of Magic the Gathering cards, (every few months the Magic fever will come upon us forcing us to buy a few new decks and rope whichever friends or relatives we can find into playing with us.) and we’ve been looking to get into some kind of roleplay group for ages. We arranged to meet up.

The meeting went well. Really well. :D

Shona’s a cute curvy redhead with light green eyes (more on those later) We headed to a local coffee shop (the first one Liz and I met at actually, though she berated me for not immediately remembering this – Bad Lex!) and picked a table in as secluded corner as we could find. (Annoyingly some hipsters had bagged the big sofa in the back room.) Conversation flowed easily, Shona brought along her flatmate Anna, who’s also kinda kinky, and we spent the first half hour sharing kinks and swapping stories. It was during this period that we heard about Shona’s sleepwalking.

Anna: She can be really bad when she does it. And she does it completely naked.
Lex (Trying to disguise the fact he’s a massive perve): Oh?
Liz (Genuinely curious): Do you sleep naked?
Shona: Sometimes... but even when I don’t. When I sleepwalk I’ll strip naked first.
Lex (Grinning from ear to ear): Innnnnnteresting.

I think Liz noticed my eyes lighting up at this point, (it was hard not to) as she grinned and rolled hers. I dunno if that’s because she knew the avenues down which my mind would now be meandering, because she’d seen it all before on my shoots or because she was just being generally bratty, but I was soon demonstrating my hypnotic power over *her* by having her pose, become mindless and freeze in place. (Much to the amusement and interest of the other two girls.) She vetoed the use of her arousal triggers as a mum, grandma and baby had decided to sit down at the table next to ours and she “didn’t want to corrupt the minds of infants.”

Itching to do more, we headed out of the coffee shop, swung by a clothes shop for anna, and a stationary shop for Liz (who’s doing more hypnotic drawing commissions lately by the way) chatting about hypnosis and submission on the way, Shona seemed keen to try it for herself, though there was nothing specific she was looking to experience (preferring to just go with the flow) We headed into the city park to see if we could find ourselves a quiet space to indulge in a little hypno-play.

The park’s pretty big, it’s next to the river, it has it’s own small toy train track that kids can ride that loops around half the gardens, there are plenty of wide open grassy areas, benches a plenty, a few bits and pieces of ruin, (Those Romans were always leaving bits of wall and amphitheatre lying around) a plethora of statues, and a few out-of-the-way garden type corners.

We found a seemingly deserted bit of garden surrounded on 3 sides with bushes, it had a long stone bench that seemed to be collecting all the sunlight. (And Liz needed to bask) I say “Seemingly” deserted as no sooner had we sat down and started chatting about what to do, than a scruffy man emerged from the undergrowth, lit a match off the back of the stone bench we were sitting on said “Hi” and started to smoke a rolled-up cigarette. Turned out he was a homeless guy and he was *living* in those bushes. We made polite conversation for a couple of minutes, gave him a cigarette lighter (as he’d just struck his last match), he told us about his kids, his Tesco club card and his tent, and eventually he went back into the bushes to get himself stoned. (Yee!)

A somewhat surreal start to a hypnosis session, but I wasn’t going to let that stand in my way!

Because Liz is so familiar with my techniques and because I didn’t want Shona to feel too self-conscious, I gave Liz the suggestion that she was enjoying the sunlight *so* much that she was finding it keep her eyes open. Always keen on taking the opportunity to fall asleep, she curled up catlike on the bench, rested her head on my legs and immediately nodded off.

We’d already established that Shona was happy to go with the flow, and what with her being a natural somnambulist, I thought I’d try my hand at a more rapid induction than my usual method. (Progressive Relaxation, which I know can just send some people to sleep. :P)

I had Shona linking all but her pointer fingers together whilst I did a magnetic fingers test. As expected, her pointers quickly drew themselves together, convincing her right off the bat that I had some kind of special power. (Which of course I do ;)

I immediately moved onto a magnetic palms test, taking her by the wrists, telling her to close her eyes, and placing her hands in the air in front of herself. Anna watched with interest (at least I hope that’s what it was) as Shona sat there, eyes closed as I asked her to imagine a magnet in the center of each palm attracting her hands to one another.

They stared moving together so easily that I could see it’d take little more than a click of the fingers to send Shona into a nice deep trance.

“As your palms touch one another, you’ll find your arms get heavy and drop into your lap. At the same time you’ll feel yourself SLEEP” I told her firmly, and as her hands just began to brush one another, I clasped them together in mine, pulled them downwards and commanded “Sleep” in her ear. She slumped completely in her seat. I gave Anna a little grin whilst deciding what to do next.

For the first couple of minutes, we let Liz sleep whilst we gave Shona a few suggestions. Initially we had her forgetting that she’d been hypnotized, not believing us when we told her she’d been under, but for some mysterious reason, finding herself unable to tell us her name.

I reinforced her sleep trigger, enjoying the attractive way she’d fold up each time I clicked my fingers, and also noticed that if I told her to look into my eyes and do as I told her... firstly she’d obediently stare into my eyes like she had no other option, (good girl) then she’d very quickly very easily begin to slip into trance. Her eyes would begin fixed and attentive, locked on mine, but the moment I told her they were getting heavy, they’d flutter and water and unfocus in a particularly sexy way. (If you’re into that kinda thing. ;)

After this we woke Liz up, and began to see just how receptive Shona’s mind could be...

First we had her feeling a growing attraction toward everyone present. I told her it would reach the point where she was going to get *so* hot and excited in the presence of the three of us, that she would try to tempt us into the undergrowth, so she could strip off and have the three of us play with her.

On waking, she had a massive smile on her face, seemed to be feeling rather chatty and friendly, and over the course of the next few minutes, went from snuggling into me and nuzzling me like a cat with catnip, to kneeling beside Anna and pawing at her clothes like she wanted to strip her. She kept concocting excuses for getting out of the sun and heading into the bushes, and did very little to hide her reasons for wanting this.

A couple of minutes later, her arousal had subsided, and I thought I’d check to see if she’d be able to experience visual hallucinations. I deepened Shona as far as she was comfortable going, told Anna that I’d like to see if we could get Shona hallucinating, then asked Anna if we should have Shona thinking that she was naked... or that everyone else was.

Anna (something of a deviant) said that we should have Shona thinking she was nude. I asked Shona how she’d feel about waking up in the park naked. Her response was “Upset” so I asked if she’d be okay waking up that way if instead she felt amused by the whole thing and was allowed to blame us for it. She said that was okay, so that’s the next suggestion I gave.

Her reaction to waking up “naked” was fairly typical. Squeals, attempts to hide behind things too small to hide behind, accusations of garment thievery all whilst berating us for being such perverts.

A couple of minutes later when I had her instead thinking that one of the statues in the park was a nude man standing in a provocative position she was *much* happier, and had trouble tearing her eyes off him... at least until I took her by the hand once more, looked into her eyes and told her that the couple behind the statue on the grass kissing were in fact totally nude and doing *much* more than kissing. This brought loud and gleeful cackles from Shona as her mind played out whatever scene she believed she was seeing. I don’t think she had to use her imagination *too* much, as they were enjoying themselves to the point where any young mothers would probably have been covering the eyes of their kids.

We enjoyed giving her further suggestions, she was very happy to be made to feel submissive and obedient, and she reacted to her hypnotic bondage trigger brilliantly, struggling to free herself as I stuck her fingers to her nose, her hands to her legs, and stuck her mouth and eyes shut so I could lead her around like a blind girl.

Later on we meandered over to the river, bought ourselves an ice-cream each, and enjoyed the late afternoon sunlight, Shona was amused by a white duck paddling past in the river, as it reminded her of Jemima Puddleduck from Beatrix Potter’s books. She was even *more* amused when it hopped onto the cobbles, began doing a waddly duck dance back and forth in front of her, and finally hopped up onto her knee to give her a peck on the cheek before flying off.

After that she wanted to go and jump up and down in the middle of the suspension bridge, and as that seemed like a bit of a childish way to spend her afternoon, I told her she would think she *was* a five year old, out on a daytrip with Uncle Lex and Aunties Anna and Lizzi. She took to the part well, pointing out bikes, post boxes, birds and signs and asking what each one was.

Worrying that Liz was feeling a little left out, and finding ourselves alone on the center of the suspension bridge I *did* end up giving the girls an arousal suggestion. (This was with 19 year old Shona, not 5 year old Shona) Neither were all that loud thankfully, but it was definitely enjoyable having Liz squirming on one side of me and biting at my neck whilst Shona on the other side of me gripped the handrail with white knuckles, breathing deeply, eyes closed, legs spread and gasping. I’m not sure Anna knew what to think... so to make it up to her I asked if she’d like to keep hold of Shona’s triggers for the rest of the day. She seemed pretty keen on the idea so that’s what we did, though whether or not she ended up playing after meeting us, I’m not sure.

Afterwards Shona and myself exchanged a few texts, we all had a pretty good time, and we might have more play or even a hypno video in future. I’ll keep you posted.

All in all a pretty good day. ;)

Timestop shoot with Alice

2011-08-27T02:32:00.011+01:00

A few pics from my shoot with the lovely Alice.

We'd previously talked about doing a hypnosis video shoot. At the time she was pretty keen, after we'd swapped a few emails though, she said that her wife (she's lesbian) wasn't too happy with the idea of her being hypnotized by some random guy. I didn't push it at the time, but when Alice posted a casting call on a modelling / photography site that I'm on, I thought I'd apply and see if she was interested in testing my turntable out. She does a lot of ballet / art nude work, so I thought it'd be fun to capture some poses of that type.

She was interested in the idea of doing some fun n sexy 360s, so we went ahead and booked ourselves a shoot. A 3 hour drive turned into a 4 hour drive due to a burnt out bus on the motorway (I don't think anyone was injured though, there was a fire crew but no ambulances)

During the shoot I got to meet her and her missus (and her cat, which at one point was trying to chew my turntable) and found out what the concern was at the idea of her doing a hypno shoot. They were under the impression that a hypnotized person could be made to do *anything*... including messing around sexually with whoever's hypnotizing them and being none the wiser afterwards. I reassured them that although you'll happily do things within your comfort zones (so a glamour model will get nude, pose around, maybe even dance round outside naked) you can't be made to do anything you're totally against, (such as being unfaithful to your partner) and they were both much happier with the idea.

Anyway, here's the timestops and hypno pics from our shoot. With any luck I'll be working more with Alice in future.

Now you see them... (mouseover)

Focused on the pendant.

Awaiting Commands.

Posing thoughtlessly.

More Posing

Sleepwalking Alice.

On Display

Kajira Slave Pose.

Bow Alice

Nude Kajira.

Entrancement - Glitterbunny

2011-08-27T02:25:00.007+01:00

Here's the trailer for my shoot with Glitterbunny (Not the name she goes by in the video, but she's a burlesque performer and wants her burlesque performances to appear ahead of her hypnosis ones. ;)

Available here.

Contents
Chat
Induction
Name Amnesia
Thinks her name is Glitterbunny
Blank / Freeze triggers
In love with her legs
Cerise’s growing foot fetish
Stripping the stockings off
Foot fascination
Hypnotic sticking
Feet stuck on show
-tickling
Loves being tickled
Not ticklish at all
Compulsive Liar
Stockings go back on
“Show me your Bicycles!” outburst
The Countess and the Stripper
Striptease
Blank minded pussy stroking
Casual Nipple Playing
Feels sexy all over
Frozen in arousal
Posed like a sextoy
Misbehaving Hands, Growing arousal
Arousal on command
Orgasm on command
Break
“Good Girl” pleasure trigger
Wants to talk about Burlesque
Burlesque routine with freezes
Doesn’t know how she got naked
Catgirl Cerise
Enchanted by her own reflection
Mind sucked into the camera
Poseable Clockwork Doll
Wake and reaction to being posed
Deprogramming
Closing chat

Hypnodolls - Hidden Hypnotist

2011-08-14T00:52:00.006+01:00

Here's the trailer for my shoot with Kloe Kane.

Enjoy!

Trailer: Hypnodolls - The Hidden Hypnotist by entrancement

You can buy the full video from my clips4sale store HERE

It's $24.99 for the first week (till the 22nd of August) after which it's price will go back up to $30

Hypnodolls - Kloe Kane Flyaround

2011-08-11T21:03:00.006+01:00

Kloe Kane - Hypnodoll

If Kloe's the kinda lady that you'd enjoy seeing spinning mindlessly around and around and around... this should be right up your alley. ;)

Below is a sequence of shots taken on today's Hypnodolls shoot.

Unlike my Entrancement videos (which are genuine hypnosis) The idea of HypnoDolls is to film fantasy scenes that have storylines, script and direction instead. Still dealing with hypnosis as a kink... but heading in a different direction.

I'd be interested in hearing everyones thoughts on this... or if any local ladies would like a ride on it? ;)

Cheers.

Lex.

Tamar Entranced Trailer

2011-07-28T21:08:00.004+01:00

Ladies and gentlemen, for your viewing pleasure may I present the lovely Tamar!

Tamar was a lovely girl to work with. Chilled out, sexy, and imaginative as hell when it came to being given hypnotic suggestions. There's a very vivid change seeing her go from being the goddess of sensuality (aloof, seductive, sensuous) to thinking that she's a teenaged guy called Tom (excitable, joking, obsessed with sex.)

Running Time 107 Minutes

Contents

Introduction
Induction
Mind Blank, Eyes Open
Hands Mentally Bound
Forgotten her name
Tourettes Syndrome
Hates clothes, wants to undress
Poses on command
Flashing / Mooning on command
Posing Frozen Tamar
The Goddess of Womanhood
Seduced by Goddess Tinkerbell
Goddesses blessing of breasts
Tamar talks about Tinkerbell
Guy in a girl’s body
“Tom” checks out Tamar’s breasts
“Tom” tries to pass as female
Male vs Female Walking
Male vs Female Modelling
Dancing, Catwalking and Freezes
Sexy TV Camgirl “Tom”
Tamar returns
Magic Potion of Drunkenness
Drunken Tamar discusses the male orgasm
Falls in love with her own reflection
Reflection makes her mindless
Final Trance
Closing Chat

Click here to purchase the full video

Angel's Perspective - Part One

2011-07-19T18:56:00.005+01:00

Angel runs her own fetish blog, she recently posted about her memories of the shoot, she's given me permission to post a few excerpts, but if you'd like to read the whole thing, point yourselves towards: www.angel-deelight.com

Taken from her blogpost:

Okay so how did my video session go?

Now lets see. What do I remember? I remember being taken under, being counted down into a deep trance and all I could feel was my tummy rumbling and me thinking “damn this isn’t good for camera, I so hope it doesn’t pick this noise up!”. The next thing I am aware of is that the two people who were in the room had left, leaving just myself and the hypnotist, Lex. I remember that my bra was no longer on the inside of my clothing but was on the outside which was really rather silly.

The next thing I remember is suddenly being semi naked, Only wearing my footwear and my French knickers. No top or any other attire and this felt totally natural to me. So natural in-fact that I was ashamed at Lex for wearing clothes. Clothing was an embarrassment and I ordered him to remove his clothing. Which he did, well at-least I thought he did. I saw him in his boxer shorts looking rather fit and horny yet at the same time I knew he was fully clothed. No matter how much I tried to convince myself that he was clothed, my subconscious mind was telling me that he was in his boxer shorts and looking mighty fine. So fine in fact that I wanted him, needed him there and then. I felt very fruity! LOL!

The next part of the session that I am fully aware of is my waking up to being drunk, giggly and happy. Lex spoke to me and questioned me about my interest in bondage and asked if I’d ever been tied up outside. At first I said know but then I recalled the time I was tied to the wooden owl carving at my local woods. I promptly informed him that I had been tied to an owl! Lex asked me if this was a real owl at which point I laughed at him and informed him that it most certainly wasn’t as owls do not exist in the country. We then entered a debate about owls, a debate which left me in fits of laughter as not only was I ‘drunk’ but I was also convinced that owls didn’t exist in this country. Lex even tried to convince me by saying that barns were named after barn owls! LOL!. When I was asked what did exist in this country I informed him that wolves existed. Not only did they dwell in this country but they lived on a mountain in Wales, along with mammoths. However I laughed loudly at the ludicrous suggestion that Dinosaurs still lived here! What a funny experience. This will go down in history as my ‘party piece’ story!

Entrancement Uk - Angel

2011-07-18T22:02:00.004+01:00

Here we have a few excerpts from my shoot with Angel. She was a really nice girl to work with. Gorgeous, more than a little kinky, and *very* submissive. She took really well to the suggestions in this shoot, and I can't remember the last time I wanted to laugh so hard during a session.

At one point Angel was under the impression that she was extremely drunk, but still feeling very chatty and intelligent, and she told me in no uncertain terms that although we didn't have owls in this country, we *do* have our share of woolly mammoths... only in the mountains though, as they live off snow. (Obviously)

Later on I had her thinking she was a teenage guy trapped in the body of a 30-something girrl (but that he'd make sure he enjoyed the experience) and one of the first things she wanted to know was... where was her penis? Because she wanted to spunk all over her own tits with it.

A really fun shoot.

You can see a few screenshots at my site here: Entrancement UK

Or you can purchase the full thing at my clips4sale store here: Entrancement UK Clips4Sale Store

Contents
Introduction
Induction
Blank Mind
Hypnotic Bondage
Blank undressing
Doesn’t believe she’s been under
Forgotten how to wear her bra
Realises her bra’s not on right
Sulks / Thinks I’m sulking
Thinks wearing clothes is unnatural
Thinks the hypnotist is semi-nude & sexy
Potion: Sleeping Draught
Quick Break
Potion: Love / Lust Potion
On all fours, eager to fuck
Potion: Drunk Drink
Drunken Angel’s describes her adventures
Magic Fingertips feel like vibes
Clit relocation
Nosegasm
Bodylock, Bondage and Freeze triggers
Forcefield stops her from getting off
15 year old guy in the body of a girl
Andy explores Angel’s body
Andy misses his penis (then finds it)
Andy *really* likes Angel’s breasts
Change into latex top n boots
Quick chat and a break
Enchanted by the pocket watch
Mindless Mantra
Made to display herself and pose
Mind Returns
Closing Chat

Trish - Mannequin

2011-07-18T17:07:00.007+01:00

No idea why *this* appeals to me so strongly... ;)

Lizzidoll's Doodles

2011-07-17T12:52:00.010+01:00

As soon as Lex had posted, he began giving me the eye to write another post myself (and since I've not posted in aaaaagggeees, I thought I'd better explain what's been keeping me distracted!)

I joined an art site a few years ago called DeviantArt, posted a couple of scrappy pictures on it and thought nothing more about it. Then, I had an idea to do a set of images of all the Disney Princesses wrapped up by Kaa the snake from the Jungle Book. As I've mentioned before, he's one of the earliest hypnotic influences I had growing up, so I've always held a visual soft spot for him. Though the images here were sparse at best with my family moving house and other things going on, I began to pick up the drawing bug this summer, and decided to learn how to colour in Photoshop.

Kaa & Jane from Tarzan

Kaa & Meg from Hercules

And so far, the pictures have received a good reception on DA, which I was really glad about. So about a fortnight ago, I decided to open myself up for commissions, the first of which requested Kaa coming out of a computer screen to hypnotise an unsuspecting blonde girl.

If any of you are on DeviantArt, my ID is 'Duchessof-the-duvet' (a name coined by Lex due to my possessive nature over the bed, and my tendency to sleep for more than 12 hours a day).

Or, if you'd like a link to my page, I'm at duchessof-the-duvet.deviantart.com.

Abney Park - Herr Drosselmeyer's Doll

2011-07-17T11:48:00.002+01:00

A steampunk band, a spooky otherworldly tune, and a foxy lady dancing like a clockwork doll... what's not to love? ;)

I definitely think Lizzidoll could do with having some dance routines of her own installed. ;)

Bristol Hypno Meet 2011

2011-07-17T09:32:00.011+01:00

Well I suppose we've kept you waiting long enough. Have you all been good? ;)

So! Hypno-Meets! Every so often, we'll try to arrange a get together somewhere central in the Uk. It's good to hang out with other hypno-folk, make some new contacts, swap a few ideas, share techniques, and just to talk openly about it with people who understand hypnosis as a fetish and are genuinely interested in the topic. (As opposed to the usual people I'll chat to about it in real life who are curious... but find the whole idea sort of spooky, wanting to hear about it in a kind of mawkishly fascinated kind of way... but not to the point where they get directly involved themselves.)

This time round, Rich openly invited a bunch of people from FetLife as well (It's kinda like Facebook, but for kinky types) and about 20 showed up on the day. Plenty of ladies too, which was a first. In past meets we'd ended up with a dozen guys (and Lizzidoll) sat round a table whilst taking it in turns to give Liz the odd suggestion, whilst looking wistfully over to the table of women out on their hen-night all dressed identically as schoolgirls. ("Don't bother trying it with them" Rich told us at the time, reading our minds. "Group mentality, same uniform see? They're here to focus on themselves and exclude everyone else." Hanging out with him's always an education. :oP)

On this occasion, myself and Lizzidoll went down to the meet with Rich and Angel Deelight (a lovely fetish model who I'd just worked with that morning on a video.) Myself and Lizzidoll arrived a tad late because we had to check-in to the hotel first and transfer the footage from Rich's camera (Hi-Definition, the swanky badger) to Liz's laptop... which took a while, and whilst we were waiting, for some reason Lizzidoll suddenly developed the compulsion to get herself naked, play with herself like a porn star, pose on the bed like a sex doll whilst smiling vacantly and repeating "Fuck the Dolly. Dolly is Horny. Fuck the Dolly" before turning into some kind of hypnotic fucking machine. (I just don't know what got into her. ;o)

Once we were done with *that* (And no it *wasn't* 2 minutes later. We got phonecalls from the group wondering what was taking us so long, *that's* how long we took. :oP) we headed down to the pub to meet everybody.

Shoutouts to Stanisk, Mind_Wizard, Heatherisone, ScratchMeHarder, Puppetcircus and Jay and Elle from the Hypnorotica blog... Apologies to those who's names I didn't get, blame Puppetcircus for dazzling me with her comprehensive knowledge of all things geek-related. :oP

Some highlights from the day...

Well wouldn't you enjoy a shoot with Angel?

The hypno shoot with Angel, which had some *very* sexy and fun moments. (Having her think she was a horny 15 year old lad in a female body was probably my favourite moment. "I wish I had my cock... then I could jizz all over my tits")

Showing off Lizzidoll's collection of seductive and sensuous model poses to the hypno-posse. (Which she's compelled to strike each and every time she hears me give her the command to "pose")

Then (when Liz decided to give me a dead arm for toying with her so publicly) erecting a hypnotic forcefield preventing her from bestowing any further harm upon me. (Though the fact that Liz is a) A creative problem solver, b) A massive brat and c) Comes from a family where food fights are fairly commonplace, she quickly found a way around this and threw salad in my face.)

Angel (with nothing going on upstairs)

Rich telling Angel "I can move amazingly fast, watch!" as he put her into slow motion for about 10 minutes whilst he fought his way to the bar to order drinks and back again. No-one else realised that he'd done this till we noticed that Angel had been vacantly gazing into the middle distance for quite some time... every minute or so slowly taking a sip of her beer. It was pretty funny watching each conversation trail off as people noticed one by one that everyone else was looking at Angel.

Hypnotizing Heatherisone and having her forget that she actually works in a laboratory and instead believe that she's a part-time strippergram / part-time podium dancer in a club.

Simultaneously making Rich jealous of my shiny new phone, whilst both dazzling and boring poor old Jason (Mind_Wizard) with the ridiculous amount of market research I'd done for my hypno videos. "Curvy girls are more popular than skinny girls. Who knew!"

Heading up to Jay and Elle's hotel room to see if we could give Elle some amnesia suggestions. (which is always something she's had difficulty with in the past.) She seemed to take to it pretty well, forgetting before long everything about herself and her history *except* for sexual events. She remembered obeying Jay, fucking him, pleasing him... but couldn't remember meeting him, dating him, learning his name. Then of course when we told her that she should undress, spread herself and pose like a plaything, she was more than happy to obey. Unfortunately for me (well for my libido at least) Liz had been up till about 4am the previous morning drawing commissions for folk on DeviantArt and gaming, so she wasn't really in the mood to strip herself and pose like a sextoy on the bed along with Elle. Ah well, mustn't be greedy. :P

Erotic Role Play - An Elven Adventure

2011-04-08T20:42:00.004+01:00

This is a guest post's that's been a fair time coming, Liz has yet to write her half of it. I'll set the scene then pass you over to Rich.

Last year we met up Rich (of www.uksouthwesthypnosis.co.uk) and a bunch of other hypno-focused guys and gals down in Bristol. We'd met some of them before, some were new, but the real focus of the meet (for Lizzidoll anyway) was in having a hypnotist (besides myself) place her into a really *deep* level of hypnosis and have her live out a hypnotic roleplay.

I don't have too much to add myself, because well... because the buggers sent me out of the room!

Ah well, without further ado, here's Rich's side of the experience.

For those of you with an interest in erotic role play, I think you may find the following account of some interest and a good example of one way in which hypnosis can be brought into the game.

I've been conducting these scenarios for many years now but my session with Lizzie, I have to say, was probably one of the most enjoyable I’ve ever done. Due to the way I had planned this session meant that I had to get a little more interactive than usual and draw upon my own acting skills in order to complete the scenario. But before I get ahead of myself, let me start at the very beginning…

One evening earlier in the week I had spoken to Lizzie over the telephone. During our conversation I established amongst other things that Lizzie was very keen on other world fantasy (which is apparent from the fact that she spends so much time playing WoW) and that one of her biggest fantasies was to be a powerful minded woman being psychologically forced to submit to an even more powerful minded man. I also knew that she is a rather sexual girl and enjoys a healthy amount of physical pleasure, so I got to thinking about how I could conduct a session with her that would incorporate all of these things in one and cater to her fantasies and desires. Whether or not I managed to achieve this task I will leave for you to judge for yourself from the following account.

I arrived at the hotel and met with Lex and Lizzie in the bar. We started with greetings and drinks before Lex made himself scarce and Lizzie and I went up to their hotel room. Now being that I’ve never worked with Lizzie in this context before she informed me that she was actually a little nervous, this nervousness no doubt was likely amplified by the fact that she hadn’t the slightest clue what I had in store for her. Not wanting to give anything away, all I could do was reassure her that she would be fine and that she really had nothing to worry about. Once in the hotel room, the door and curtains closed, we made ourselves comfortable in our respective chairs whilst I glanced over the notes I had made in preparation for her session before turning to Lizzie to begin.

I started with a rapid induction and as usual Lizzie dropped into trance instantly. I then followed it up with a secondary induction to ensure that any remaining consciousness was well and truly disengaged, which as it turns out was a good plan as Lizzie later informed me that following the initial induction she still maintained a small degree of conscious awareness. Now as I said earlier, I had not worked with Lizzie in this context before so I’m sure that she was very curious to know how I worked and due to this curiosity she was about to begin analysing my process, however using a secondary induction took very good care of that. Now I just want to clarify at this point that a secondary induction is exactly that and is not to be confused with a deepener.

I then established a direct line of communication with her unconscious mind by setting up ideomotor signals for ‘yes’ and ‘no’. Next I followed this up with an intense deepener whilst utilising the yes signal for her unconscious mind to inform me when she had reached each stage of the deepening process. I would also continue to utilise this line of unconscious communication throughout every step of her programming and preparation for the ensuing scenario so that I could be absolutely certain that every detail was received, understood, accepted and integrated into Lizzie's mind.

The next step was to install a couple of safety measures by ensuring that my new deep trance trigger would take priority over all other triggers at all times and that the release trigger was equally well prioritised. Being that this scenario was very detailed I had to ensure that a large amount of background information was ‘setup’ and ready to be called upon the moment I gave the trigger (‘run quest’) for the scenario to begin. The information I installed was structured as follows:

. Change Lizzie’s name to Merisan

· Merisan accepts that she is the most beautiful and most powerful elven warrior queen that ever existed.

· Merisan accepts that she stands for truth, purity and good.

· Install false memory of being an elven child having a lesson with a tutor who teaches her about the legend of Cenan (see-nan)... “Cenan is a mythical kingdom and the source of all magic of past, present and future. It is said that the first elf, Marritoth, was born of Cenan and went out into the realm of man to restore peace and harmony to the world. Over 100,000’s of years the blood of Marritoth was intermixed with that of humans through procreation to form what is now the elven race. It is this race which now cares for the welfare of the planet whilst remaining hidden to mankind”…

· Jump forward in time and install false memory of being crowned queen.

· Install false memory of entering into battle with the dark elves.

· Install false memory of being struck in the shoulder with a dagger then killing the dark elf who landed the blow.

· Install false memory of wound being tended to in bed.

· Install false memory of overhearing conversation that the dagger with which she was struck is cursed and that she will no longer be able to experience any physical connection to another individual or any amount of physical pleasure unless a way to lift the curse is found.

· Install false memory of also realising that she cannot feel the same degree of interconnectedness to nature in the way that elves normally would.

· Create feeling of psychological and emotional torment, whilst maintaining outward calmness and stability, remembering that she is queen and must remain a leader for her people.

· Install false memory of hearing intelligence that the only cure for her condition is the Rod of Gass-Mia.

· Install fleeting false memories of quests in search of the rod.

· Ensure that the torment of the curse is amplified over time span, 1 year, 10 years, 100 years, 300 years.

· Install false memory of receiving intelligence that there is one who knows the true location of the Rod of Gass-Mia and that he can be found in the realm of mankind, of leaving Northgate (the land of the elves) and of travelling to England and to Bristol.

· Install false memory of entering bar area to meet contact and insuring Merisan would recognise contact as a dark elf stranger when approached by him (me).

Ok, so with all of the preparation work and programming done I then gave the suggestion that when I awoke Lizzie she would unconsciously retain all of the detail I had just given but would not consciously remember any of it, that she would awake as Lizzie but that when I used the trigger she would instantly become Merisan and continue in her quest to find the rod. After a few seconds pause I received the ‘yes’ signal from her unconscious mind then proceeded to count her back to normal wakeful awareness.

Lizzie awoke from her deep trance state and took a moment to stretch before I asked her if she minded if we take a break for a moment. I told her that I needed to pop outside for a cigarette and asked her if she would escort me downstairs. Of course being the kind girl she is she was happy to oblige. I had my cigarette whilst talking to her about all things unrelated and upon re-entering the hotel I told her that I needed to quickly grab a drink from the bar, and that we would return to the room straight after. Of course she was fine with this too so we went to the bar where I asked for a glass of tap water. We then found a seat in an unoccupied corner of the bar and I continued to converse with her about unrelated things.

I then guided the conversation into a short discussion about her online hypnosis experiences which naturally she was more than happy to tell me about. This gave me the opportunity to ask her whether I could show her something and ask her to move into a squarely seated position with her head resting comfortably on the back of the sofa in which we were seated. Again she was very happy to oblige so I then asked her to take a nice deep breath in and out for me, and as she began to breath out I hit her with the trance trigger I installed earlier. It is at this point I gave her further instruction that when she awoke on the count of 3 she would recognise me as the contact she had come to make, “Run quest… 1, 2, 3, eyes open, wide awake now!”

Immediately she switched into character as Merisan and began to question me quietly about information relating to the whereabouts of the Rod of Gass-Mia, remembering that we were both doing our best to keep our elven identities hidden from the humans who also occupied the area. I acted a little evasively but told her that the dark lord was indeed in the hotel with us and that it was he who would give her the information she wanted. I taunted her a little about her inability to feel a strong connection to the plants which surrounded us which genuinely seemed to unease her, but she was very diplomatic and remained calm. I continued to tell her that the dark elves planned to destroy the extremely unworthy mankind and to take over the world in their place, that mankind did not deserve the earth, etc, etc…

When Merisan was obviously becoming a little more adamant that I should take her to see the dark lord I received a telepathic message from him saying that he would see her now, and taunted her a little more about not being able to feel his presence. Clearly this uneased her again but still she remained calm. At this point I reached for my glass of water and made as if I was adding something to the drink. I then offered it to her and told her that she must drink of the potion if she were to see the doorway to his lair. Right on queue Merisan asked, “How can I trust you? How am I to know you have not poisoned the water?” I immediately took a sip of the water myself then offered it to her again. She took the glass and drank a few sips before I stood and asked her to follow me.

I led her to the lift and finaly to her hotel room. I closed my eyes and said “The dark lord says you may enter”. Merisan tried the handle to the door but of course at first it wouldn’t open. She turned to look at me and I told her that he says she has the key to the door on her person, that she should look in her pocket. She reached into her pocket and to her amazement pulled out the electronic door card stating “Enough of this dark magic!”

She entered the room which of course was empty and I followed closely behind. I closed the door and told her that the dark lord would be with her shortly before dropping her back into her deep trance with the additional instruction that she would be able to stand perfectly without any assistance. My next instruction was that when I counted to 3 she would now recognise me as the dark lord who would appear before her seated in the chair. I took my place in the chair and checked my notes once more in order to ensure that my information relating to my new role was fresh in my mind. “1, 2, 3, eyes open, wide awake”…

Of course Merisan was a little startled at my sudden appearance but settled quickly into a composed state. I greeted her and beckoned for her to take a seat near me at which point a conversation between us ensued. She questioned me over the whereabouts of the rod and I slyly preyed upon her 300 year torment. Merisan was clearly doing her royal best not to be phased by my attempts until I smiled at her and brought her attention to the effects of the potion that she must now be feeling, weakening her mind, making her feel clouded and a little blurry. Of course I reassured her that no harm would come to her and that she would remain conscious.

The conversation went back and forth for some time and with my continued preying upon her torment I gradually re-introduced her to her elven connection to the trees outside of the window. She could feel them once more and after 300 years this was a blissfully overwhelming experience.

“I am the Rod of Gass-mia!” I told her, to which she replied, “That cannot be!”.

I laughed, “Don’t you know who I am? Such a powerful mind yet you know nothing! I am Kariel, son of Enai and 3rd heir to the throne of Cenan. It was I who cursed the dagger 300 years ago. It was my loyal servant who entered into that battle to deliver the wound you suffered so long ago.”

Merisans face was one of sheer shock and disbelief. I laughed again, “For 300 years you have suffered, your torment eating you from within. It is no coincidence that you are here before me now. I know that you need an heir to your throne, as do I require an heir. I know that without being able to feel you cannot make the connection required to conceive, that without the ability to feel the passion and the physical pleasures that bind you with a suitor you cannot reproduce.”

From this point on I proceeded to break her down on a psychological level, preying on her latent passion, her desire to feel again after suffering for so very, very long. Reminding her of the effects of the potion that clouded her judgment, walking behind her chair and touching her hair, her shoulder, her neck I told her that before this day was out she would ask me to make her feel the physical pleasure she ached so badly for. As each minute passed, with my continued drawing out of her inner desires, as her passion that had been dormant for so long now so very clear upon her face and in her movements in the chair, I told her that only I could make her feel again. I asked her if she would accept my proposal, that if she gave me an heir and allowed me to take over the human world without interference from her I would make her feel more than she could ever imagine.

The conflict on her face was incredibly apparent, but my total onslaught of drawing out her passions, of teasing her mind with the promise of physical sensations and my curing her of her torment and suffering were too much for her to handle and eventually she agreed to give herself to me. I told her to remove her clothes and that as she did so she would begin to feel her connection to nature strengthen once more. As she started to remove her clothes it was obvious that she was feeling the connection growing in strength by the expressions of bliss upon her face.

As she reached her underwear, and not wanting her to go any further, I indicated at this point that I wanted her to get onto the bed. Merisan climbed onto the bed and lay on her back. I stood by the side of the bed and as I waved my hand above her, her body responded to my motions. “Do you want to feel?” I asked.

“Yes!” she replied with a deeply passionate out breath.

“I told you that you would ask me.” I said as she reached what appeared to be that moment just before erupting into orgasm.

“Please, give it to me!”

I smiled with a hint of evil satisfaction at my victory. “Then you may have it, now!” I said as I dropped my hand, which was still hovering above her, in a downward motion as if to magically return her senses to her once more……

Shortly after Merisans breath calmed once more I indicated that she should now realize that the scar from her wound had vanished. Merisan reached behind her left shoulder and felt for the scar, realising that there wasn’t one there she smiled. I returned to my chair and beckoned for her to come to me. She climbed from the bed and stood before me “Now, kneel before me” I said. Hesitantly she knelt at my feet and bowed her head.

I dropped Lizzie back into a deep trance and gave her the suggestion that all of my previous triggers would now be erased with exception to my trance trigger, that she would return to being Lizzie and back to normal in every way. She would retain the memory and the feeling of the experience but would not remember the suggestions themselves. 1, 2, ………

Well I hope you have enjoyed this entry. Lizzie is currently working on an article telling this story from her perspective. As soon as it's available to read I will post the link. I'm looking forward to seeing her take on things as I'm sure those of you who have read this far are too.

Richard Skeates
C.Ht. Dip.Hyp.
Hypnotist, Hypnotherapist & Hypnosis Trainer
www.uksouthwesthypnosis.co.uk

I'm such a geek...

2011-02-28T16:37:00.011Z

For none-geeks, I apologize for the none-kinky, none-sexual nature of this post. I’ll post a few pics from my session with Michelle Hush soon, and there are a few staged and real pics from my shoot with Lexi and Jess here and interspersed throughout the post to tide you through till the sexiness returns. ;o)

Tease

This post is less about hypnosis and more about the compulsion *I* get to let out a enthusiastic whoops of “Huzzah!” whenever I discover that I can do something ingenius, devious (by which I probably mean “perverted”) or geeky on any of my gadgets in general, or on the internet at large. Sometimes it’s inbuilt features that I just didn’t consider when buying the gadgets, other times it’s finding fun and interesting ways in which to use them.

Here are a some activities that bring me unreasonable amounts of warm fuzzy feelings.:

Browsing the net from my Amazon Kindle. (It’s not listed as an official feature when you buy it, so it’s a nice bonus to have.)
Having my Kindle read ebooks aloud when I’m driving. (This has the added benefit of driving Liz nuts as she hates hearing the robotic voice reading books aloud. Mwahahaha!)
Finding that I could Sync Google Chrome with my GMail account so that my bookmarks and preferences stay the same for any PC I log onto. (I use 4-5 different PCs, all of which at one point had different sets of bookmarks.)
Listening to podcasts on my mobile phone. (Livens up the solo trips to and from Liz’s various houses when I’m chauffeuring her back and forth from uni.)
Using google search terms to find free ebooks and mp3s. (Usually copies of paperbacks and music I already own. I don’t advocate piracy, but I do advocate buying things *once* and once only. If I already own a paperback book, why should I buy the ebook? :oP)
Keeping a bank of photos on my phone which I can use to direct models during shoots. (For some reason, when I’m faced with an attractive semi-naked woman saying “Pose me!” my mind has a disturbing habit of going blank.)
Creating my own mp3 ringtones, hypnotic sound effects, and Sat-Nav fembot voices in Audacity and FL Studio. (Because I hate 90% of inbuilt default sound effects, but love making my own.)
Browser plugins that let me download vids from YouTube / entire webpages of images. (For *all* your pr0n downloading needs ;o)
Keeping my entire collection of hypno vids on my Archos media player.
Creating a different radio station on Jango.com for each of my buddies. (Music’s important to a lot of my friends. I love all sorts, and I’m not ashamed to say that I enjoy a bit of cheese (Roxette, Aqua, Belinda Carlisle, Meat Loaf, Abba) from time to time. Some of my friends though are *very* opinionated about what is and what isn’t good music, so it’s nice to have something I can use to get them to quit moaning about my musical tastes :oP)
Extending love-making past track 5 on Daft Punk’s “Alive 2007” album. (Which by the way is awesome... but *you* try making it past “Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger” when you’re pathologically compelled to rut in time with the music. ;o)
Learning 90% of the keyboard shortcuts for the Photoshop functions I use, allowing me to look like some kind of wizard whenever i demonstrate anything to others.
Discovering in a game of Left 4 Dead 2 that it’s quicker to sit on a weapon spawn and pick up a fresh gun than it is to reload the gun I’ve just emptied when there’s a horde coming.
Tucking my mobile phone snugly into a side-flap on my deerstalker, thereby enabling me to listen to it and any podcasts without having to mess around with headphones or hold it to my ear. (Though it does earn me some funny looks from people who’re probably just secretly jealous of my ingenuity.)

The latest thing that I’ve discovered how to do is how to make ebooks from word documents and pdf files for my Kindle. This has really come in handy when it comes to preparing for and attending hypno shoots.

Usually when I go to a hypnosis shoot, I’ll print out a bunch of material the night before. There’ll be a specific list of suggestions for the model I’ll be working with, based on her own preferences and comfort levels. Sometimes i’ll just take along my whole list of hypnotic suggestions, (though this changes as new ideas are added) then there are things like model releases to take along as well...

This often means that I have close to a dozen bits of paper cluttering up my photography bag. I’m not one for throwing things out that I might need later... so these can mount up, and it’s not unusual when I get to a shoot to find me riffling through 30 bits of paper trying to find the right page for this particular shoot.

Last week I found out that I could use mobi pocket creator (Free software downloadable here) to create kindle compatible ebooks converted from my own word doc files. The first thing I did was put all the hypnotic suggestions I’d compiled from my own work, and other websites online into one single ebook, and give it a nice cover (Kayla with a pendant). You can download it here. (Hypnotic Suggestions.prc)

The second thing I did was create a second ebook, featuring Lexi, the model I shot with last week. I even showed this to her when I met her and her friend Jess and started to discuss what we’d be doing in our hypnotic session. She was (unsurprisingly perhaps) a little bemused at first... as I enthusiastically waved this gadget at her saying “Look! It’s you!!” but thought it was pretty cool that her picture was adorning the front page of her very own session plan. :oP

Here's Lexi hypnotized and blank by the way...

It’s a bit sad in a way, but I got a geeky lil thrill from turning on my kindle, seeing the “New Content” message, and discovering that the new content was an ebook that *I’d* authored. I know it’s not like a big publishing house has decided to distribute my work... but seeing my “Entrancement UK - Hypnotic Suggestions” cover on there in crisp black and white had me feeling ridiculously pleased with myself. No more faffing around with paper plans!

Now my mind’s racing with thoughts of what other books I can create for myself.

I’m such a geek.

Hypnotic Suggestions

2011-02-28T16:34:00.006Z

I've got an upcoming post about hypnotic suggestions, thought I'd list a bunch of the ones I personally enjoy playing around with. Feel free to comment with new ones!

Hypnotic Suggestions

This list of hypnotic suggestions includes things I’ve done with subjects myself, things I’ve seen other people do with their subjects, and ideas I’ve heard about. Some of these work well in video shoots, others are more for the enjoyment of a hypnotist and their partner in a private context. Bear in mind that you can’t hypnotize a person to do anything they really don’t want to do, so if you’re a subject or potential subject, and a suggestion sounds a bit too weird, odds are, you won’t be pressed to carry it out.

Read, enjoy, and please post any extra ideas that come to mind. Thanks!

ACCENT - UNAWARE: The subject wakes up with a different accent. They have no idea that anything is amiss though. Irish / Cornish / Northern / Cockney / American South / New York / Australian / Welsh / French

ACCENT – AWARE BUT CAN’T STOP: The subject finds herself speaking with an accent, but can’t stop herself from doing so.

ACCENT – EVERYONE ELSE: On waking, everyone else appears to be speaking with a particular accent.

ACCENT – LOVE: The subject finds that they *really* enjoy listening to the hypnotist when he uses a particular accent. Whenever he stops using that accent, she gets annoyed at him and bugs him to continue.

ALIEN HAND: The subject wakes up as her normal self, but her hand is controlled by one of her alternate personalities. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

AMNESIA – HYPNOSIS: The subject wakes and doesn’t recall being hypnotized.

AMNESIA – TOTAL: On waking, the subject doesn’t recall anything at all, they don’t know who they are, why they’re here, or recall fact that they’ve been hypnotized. All they know is how to speak.

AMNESIA - DISBELIEVER: The subject wakes, and doesn’t believe they’ve been hypnotized, nothing can be said that will convince them that it’s happened. The more the hypnotist tries to convince them, the more dismissive of the whole idea they’ll become.

AMNESIA - AROUSAL: Get aroused and orgasm, then forget what just happened and carry on as normal. Rinse and repeat.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – BIMBO: On waking, the subject feels giggly, girly and shallow. All she wants to discuss are drinking, parties, sex, clothes, cars, things she thinks are pretty, cute animals, and accessories for cute animals.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – DOLLY: On waking, the subjects face will be in a fixed smile, her eyes wide, her fingers spread wide and fixed in place, she’ll speak in a girly “dolly” voice.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – FEMBOT: Movements are artificial and robotic, face is blank, voice is monotone. Says “I. Hear. And. Obey” / “Affirmative” / “At. Once. Master” / “I. Must. Obey” [See ROBOT]

ALTERED PERSONALITY – SEDUCTRESS: On waking, the subject feels very *very* flirty. Anyone that she talks to, she’ll try to seduce. Basically all she’s interested in is getting everyone into bed.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – SLAVEGIRL: Become completely submissive, eager to obey, happy to show yourself off in any way. Eyes downcast, kneeling, meek and respectful.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – MAID: On waking, the subject is a French Maid, she wants to totter around in high heels cleaning, posing, moving coquettishly (wiggling her hips, gasping, squeaking “Ooh la la!” “Zut allors!” etc) and speaking with a french accent.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – MISTRESS: On waking, the subject feels that everyone around her is inferior to her, they should be addressing her properly, showing the correct level of respect. She won’t take any backchat, and will dominate everyone.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – NYMPHOMANIAC: On waking, the subject feels *deeply* turned on by herself, her body, her curves. She loves showing herself off. All she can think of is sex, it’s all she can talk about.

ALTERED PERSONALITY – SEX-SLAVE KITTEN: Moving round seductively on all fours, wanting to show herself off, feeling totally hot and turned on. Her movements are slow, cat-like, elegant, she almost feels like purring.

ATTITUDE ALTERATION – MODEL: On waking, the subject switches between modeling in one style (shy and naïve) and another (raunchy and sexy)

ATTITUDE ALTERATION CAR ACCIDENT: On waking, the subject believes that you’ve just reversed over her prize vegetable patch and she’s bloody furious. When she hears a trigger, she switches to being apologetic as she suddenly believes that *she’s* the one who reversed over the vegetables.

BELIEVES SHE’S CLOTHED: Wakes up naked but believes she’s clothed.

BELIEVES SHE’S NUDE: Wakes up believing that she’s naked when she’s not.

BLANK: On hearing the word “Blank” the subject becomes blank, expressionless, emotionless, and thoughtless. Gazing straight ahead of themselves. They still follow commands, but don’t do anything for themselves without instruction.

BODYLOCK: On hearing the word “Bodylock” the subject finds herself locked in place, unable to move a muscle, she’s still aware of what’s going on, and able to speak, but can’t move a thing below the neck.

BODYSLAVE: On hearing the word “Bodyslave” the subject is no longer able to physically control herself. She’ll find that she can speak just fine, but she can’t move unless she’s told to. When she’s given an instruction, her mouth (to her surprise) will say “Yes Sir” and she’ll obey the instruction immediately.

BODYSLAVE – HANDS: On waking, the subject will find that her hands are no longer under her own control. They’ll obey the hypnotist, whether he tells them to tickle her, caress her, tease her, or do “other” interesting things to her.

BUZZ: On waking up, whenever the subject hears the word “Buzz” she’ll feel a sexual buzzing in a certain part of her body.

HYPNO-BONDAGE: On hearing the word “Bound” whichever part of her body is mentioned becomes bound in place. Arms above head / Legs wide / Wrists out in front of her / Ball Gag / Wrists beside her.

CATNIP: On waking up, the subject finds herself reacting to an innocuous object (clothing, cushions, etc) as if she were a cat, and the object was coated in catnip. She’ll rub herself into it happily, possibly realising this, possibly acting as though it’s totally normal.

CHARACTER CHANNELLER: Wakes up channeling the essence of a fictional character from films, games or literature. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

COPYCAT (2 Girl Suggestion): Both girls wake up feeling great, one finds herself compelled to copy anything said by the first girl though. This could be a deliberate and precise copy, or a sarcastic mocking copy.

DANCER: Whenever the subject hears music / a trigger she gets up and performs a sexy dance. (Belly dance / podium dance / etc)

DEVIL'S ADVOCATE: On waking, the subject will believe something ridiculous, and attempt to reason with people who disagree. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

DRUGGED DRINK 1: On taking a sip of a drink, the subjects eyes will roll back and she’ll swoon, almost fainting, as a strong sensation of being drugged washes through her.

DRUGGED DRINK 2: The subject will believe she’s just drunk a drugged drink and she’s slowly falling into unconsciousness, she’ll do her best to fight to keep herself awake, but the longer she fights tiredness for, the more powerful the waves of tiredness will become.

DRUNK: On waking, whenever the subject sees a particular trigger, it’s like they’ve taken another shot of spirits. Over time, the subject becomes more and more drunk and silly.

EROGENOUS ZONE: On waking up, the subject will now be very turned on by an unusual body part being stroked (elbows, nose, chin, etc)

EXPERIENCE – SHOWER: On waking up, the subject believes that she’s alone in the bathroom. She’ll get herself undressed, turn on a nice hot shower and step into it. She won’t realise anyone else is there, any suggestions given (turn around, washing your hair, you’ve dropped the soap) she’ll follow without realising it.

EXHIBITIONIST: The subject believes that she’s just having a normal conversation, but throughout the chat, she’ll keep exposing herself when she thinks you’re not looking.

EYE ROLLING: On being given a trigger, the subject will find her eyes won’t stop rolling back in her head for the next 30 seconds. After that time she’ll wake / sleep.

FIXATION: On waking up, the subject will find herself totally fixated on a particular object. (Candle / Pendant / Spiral / Camera) The longer she looks at it, the more enchanted / sleepy / sexy she’ll begin to feel.

FLASHING ON COMMAND: Whenever she hears the word “Flash” the subject finds she has to flash her breasts. (She can be aware or unaware that she’s doing this)

FREEZE: Whenever the subject hears a trigger (stopwatch, the word “freeze”, etc) she locks totally in place, unaware of anything till the word “Move” is said.

SLOW-FREEZE: The subject freezes from the ground up over the course of a minute: feet, ankles, knees, hips, chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, hands, fingers, neck, mouth, eyes. At the end of a minute, they’re a frozen statue.

SLOW-MELT: The subject finds the strength leaving the muscles in her feet, and she’s forced to sit / lie down. As time passes, the melting sensation travels up her body, melting the rest of her muscles until it reaches her eyes, at which point they roll back and shut.

FREEZE-TAG (2 Girl Suggestion): Every 45 seconds, one girl will freeze, while the other will be able to move freely. Take turns toying with the other.

GAME LOSER: On waking up, the subject will believe that she loses any game that is played. (Higher / Lower with cards for example.) Every time she “loses” she has to do a forfeit.

GENDER SWITCH: On waking up, the subject will believe herself to be a macho stereotypical guy. Belching, scratching, sexist and horny. She’ll think everyone else in the room is a *very* cute girl that she wants to impress with her maniliness.

DOUBLE GENDER SWITCH: As above, but believes that she's a man who's been turned into a woman. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

GIGGLES: On waking up, the subject finds herself starting to giggle, the more she tries to control it, the funnier it will seem, and the less control she’ll find she has. She’ll end up giggling and laughing uncontrollably.

GOLDDIGGER Make her think she is a golddigger, and that you are the richest person on the world. (Suggested by Daan)

HYPNOTIC CIGARETTE: This suggestion would only be given to a model who was a smoker. With every drag the model takes of her cigarette, she’ll drop deeper and deeper into trance.

HYPNOTIC DRINK: With every sip of a drink she has, the model drops deeper and deeper into trance.

ITCHY CLOTHES: On waking up, the subject finds her clothes become progressively more and more uncomfortable till she apologises but has to strip nude. It doesn’t seem strange to her to be naked.

JEDI MIND TRICK: When the hypnotist passes his hand in front of the subjects face and gives a command. “You want to give me a back massage” the subject goes blank, repeats the command she’s just been given, and then leaves the blank state, believing that the command was her own idea.

THE LADY AND THE TRAMP: On waking up, the subject feels very prim, very proper, very elegant and composed. She is the quintessential Lady. She may even speak and behave in an upper class fashion. When she hears a preset signal (A bell, a hand clap) she becomes a tramp. She's slutty, sexual, easy and sleazy. A million miles away from the lady she was previously portraying... till she hears the signal again.

LASER-CHASE: On waking up, the subject finds herself reacting to a laser pointer as a cat would, chasing and trying to catch the light, finding the whole thing completely absorbing.

LIAR LIAR: On waking up, the subject will find herself compelled to lie whenever she’s asked a question. Her lies will grow more and more outrageous over time.

LOVESTRUCK: On waking up, the subject will find herself falling head over heels in love with everyone else / the hypnotist / the camerman / the other girl. All she’ll want to do is chat and flirt, and arrange a date.

LOVESTRUCK – UNREQUITED (2 Girl): On waking up, subject A will find herself deeply attracted to Subject B, she’ll find her beautiful, sexy, and will be totally drawn to her. Subject B will have no interest at all in these advances. On a trigger, the pair of them switch around.

MANNEQUIN: On hearing the word “Freeze” the subject freezes in place like a mannquin. They are fully poseable, but don’t realise anything is happening while they’re frozen. When they’re told “Move” they carry on, realising what’s happened.

MANNEQUIN – AUTOPOSE: Whilst in mannequin mode, if the subject is given a direction, they’ll pose in that style when they hear the word “Pose” Surprise / Anger / Attraction / Aloof / Confused / Fear / Dominant / Attitude / Brazen / Slutty / Flirt / Arousal / Orgasmic / Luxurious

MANTRA – MINDLESS: Remaining in trance, the subject will repeat a mantra out loud. “My Mind is Empty, I Must Obey” / “I Must Obey My Master” / “I Am A Slavegirl, I Love to Obey” etc. As she repeats her mantra, she will program herself deeper and deeper.

MASTER SAYS: Upon awakening, the subject finds herself obeying any command she's given so long as it's prefaced with "Master Says" As with most commands, the subject can be completely aware, casually aware, or unaware of what is happening. (Suggested by Numbuh)

MIND READING: Whenever you give the subject a trigger, she speaks her thoughts outloud, without being aware of doing so. This could be used for winning at guessing games, inadvertently getting her to tell the truth, or better anticipating her reaction to things.

MIRROR GAME Whenever the hypnotist says “Mirror Game” the subject will go to the nearest mirror, and gaze deeply into her own eyes as she counts down from 5 to zero. With each number her eyes grow wider, and she grows more and more uncontrollably horny and aroused. When she reaches Zero she will orgasm very hard, watching her eyes the whole time. She will not touch herself in any way while she’s doing this. (Thanks Virtual Visitor for the suggestion)

MIRROR MIRROR (2 Girl Suggestion): One girl remains blank and entranced, the other girl wakes up feeling sexy elegant and playful. The girl who’s hypnotized becomes a mirror of the girl who’s awake, blankly mirroring and copying her every action.

MISBEHAVING HANDS: On waking, the subject’s hands rove over her body, playing and toying with her in naughty ways, she realises this is going on, but can’t stop this from happening.

MISBEHAVING HANDS – CASUAL / UNAWARE / BLANK: As above, but the subject is fully in control of herself and believes it to be perfectly normal that she’d do this in front of a camera / Doesn’t even realise she’s doing it. / Is enchanted the whole time.

MODELING – INNOCENT FIRST TIMER: On waking up, the subject believes this is her first ever photoshoot, she’s nervous, but excited. Her poses will be shy, fun, silly, and girly as she loosens up. She’s not at all interested in doing anything sexual.

MODELING – RAUNCHY FIRST TIMER: On waking up, the subject believes she’s been modeling for a while, and wants to start doing poses that are a little more raunchy. She’ll ask if it’s alright to start taking her clothes off and doing sexy poses. She’ll feel very excited about the idea of getting naked on camera.

MODELING – XXX TV PRESENTER: On waking up, the subject believes that she’s auditioning for a role on a late night TV show on a XXX adult channel. The role requires her to flirt, tease, and strip. She’ll happily caress herself, get out her breasts and play with them seductively. She’ll hint to those that “subscribe” to the channel that she’ll be doing *much* more on the late night show itself.

MUTE: Whenever the word “Mute” is said, the subject finds herself unable to produce any noise from her mouth, she has to mime instead.

NEWSREADER - SEDUCTIVE: On waking up, the subject reads a news report to the camera, as she reads it though, she grows progressively more flirtatious and seductive. Her language starts to fill with innuendo.

NEWSREADER / XXX TV PRESENTER SWITCH:On waking, the subject will be auditioning for the part of newsreader for a well known news corporation. On hearing the word “Switch” she’ll instead find herself auditioning for the role of XXX Television presenter, and will start making very suggestive conversation as she caresses herself.

NUDIST: On waking up, the subject will believe that she’s a nudist. Clothing will seem very unnatural to her and she’ll ask if it’s alright for her to strip. She’ll try to convince everyone else that they should be naked too.

NUMB: On waking up, particular body parts will be completely numb.

NUMB TONGUE: On waking, the subject finds she can't move or feel her tongue, this can lead to drooling and incomprehensibility. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

OBLIVIOUS COUNTDOWN: Over a five minute period the subject counts down from 10 to 0, she doesn’t realise that she’s doing it. On reaching 0 the subject drops into trance. [Suggested by Parkey, and Doctor Who]

ORGASM ON COMMAND: Whenever the hypnotist gives a particular trigger, the subject experiences a powerful orgasm.

OUTBURSTS: Whenever the subject hears a particular trigger, she’ll jump up and shout. “The Monkeys Have Stolen My Purse” “That Badger’s Got a Gun” “Arrest That Weasel” “Dancing Donkeys are Everywhere”

PLEASURE LINK: An innocent and innocuous body part (little finger, earlobe) becomes linked with a much more sexy and intimate body part. Everything that innocuous body part feels, the intimate area will also feel.

PROGRESSIVELY DUMB: The more time passes, the more dumb the subject becomes. Every sentence spoken makes her lose 10 IQ points, by the time she’s said 5 things, she’s noticeably less intelligent. By the time she’s said 10, she’s having trouble stringing more than a couple of words together.

HYPNO-PUPPY / HYPNO-KITTEN: On waking up the subject will think herself a playful puppy or a cute kitten. As a puppy she’ll chase her tail, fetch, speak / beg / play dead / shake hands on command. As a kitten she’ll be slinky and pounce on things, if anything has catnip on it, she’ll rub herself all over it happily.

PUPPET: On waking up, the subject finds she’s not in control of her body any more. Strings appear to come from her wrists, ankles and head, extending into the ceiling, making her a human puppet. The hypnotist can indicate which of these strings he’s pulling, and as he pulls them, the puppet will feel her hands, feet, or head turning in the indicated directions. She could even find that she has her own set of puppet controls in her hand, leaving her still able to control herself, but in an unfamiliar way. (Suggested by K-8, Conscious_Object)

PUPPET - STRINGS CUT: When the subject hears the words “Strings Cut” she’ll feel like a puppet who’s had all her strings cut, she’ll find herself sagging, slumping, or otherwise melting to the ground, still aware of everything but unable to control her body.

QUEEN OF EVIL 2 girls. Girl 1 is made to believe that she is a dominant supervillain, called the Queen of Evil. She has hypnotic powers and can turn people into zombie slaves. She plans to take over the world, but before she does, she is going to play with Girl 2 for a bit. Girl 2 is herself, but recognizes Girl 1 as the Queen of Evil, famous supervillain. Girl 1 toys with Girl 2 for a while, while Girl 2 begs for mercy. Then Girl 1 enslaves Girl 2 and has fun making her do things. Finish up by having Girl 1 gloat to the camera, showing off her new slave to the world, and telling the world that they will soon be serving her as well. (Awesome idea, suggested by Brian)

REMOTE SENSATION (2 Girl or Doll Suggestion): On waking up, anything a girl does to herself, the other girl experiences it 3 times as powerfully. Tickling, caressing, teasing, etc.

ROBOT - ADJUSTABLE LEVEL: On waking up, how robotic the subject is can be adjusted on a 0 to 10 scale. If 0 is said, the subject will be her normal self. If 10 is said, the subject will become completely robotic.

ROBOT – MALFUNCTION / REBOOT: On waking as a robot, the subject will periodically malfunction. She’ll repeat herself, her movements will become jerky, she may announce “ERROR” messages, and her software may crash. When this happens she’ll freeze for a moment, before folding up, and then rebooting and reintroducing herself.

ROBOT - POWER LOSS: On waking as a Robot, the subject will begin to announce that her power level is low. (5% and falling) As her power levels drop, she’ll slow down, her movements will periodically lock in place, and her speech will slur and slow. At 0% she’ll shut down, freezing in place, then folding up.

HYPNOTIC-SCENT: On waking, the subject will find herself absolutely loving the perfume / aftershave of someone else in the room. She’ll want to hug (and even sniff) the person wearing it. She might try to hide that she’s sniffing, she might not.

SELF HYPNOTIST: On waking, the subject believes she has the hypnotist under hypnotic control, but without her knowledge, every suggestion she gives the hypnotist only works on herself. (Seen at www.hypnovideo.com, suggested by dgrupultsnik)

SELF TRIGGER - BLANK:On speaking a specific word, the subject triggers herself to become blank and thoughtless.

SELF TRIGGER - FREEZE:On speaking a specific word, the subject triggers herself to freeze in place. This could be for 5-10 seconds, or until the hypnotist says the word “Move”

SENSORY DEPRIVATION: On waking, the subject see's nothing, hears nothing, and apart from one spot on the back of her hand, she feels nothing. She feels like she's floating in water the exact temperature of her body, and the boundaries of her body seem to vanish. She'll return from this sensation when she's tapped on the back of the hand three times.

SEX DOLL: On hearing the words “Sex Doll” the subject will become a lifelike rubber sexdoll. Her eyes will widen, her back will arch, her arms and legs will spread wide, and her mouth will open in a large O.

STRIPPER: On waking up, the subject believes that she’s a sexy seductive stripper.

STRIPPER – UNAWARE: On waking up, whenever the hypnotist issues a command (wave, finger snap, clap) the subject will stand up, becoming a stripper for a moment, swaying her hips, dancing her way out of an item of clothing, and then sit back down, unaware that she just removed anything.

STRIPPER – BLANK: Remaining blank and mindless, the subject dances her way out of her clothes, she moves and behaves like a stripper, but her face remains impassive emotionless and blank.

STRIPPER – SLOW MOTION: Subject feels the urge to strip, but moves in slow motion as she does it.

SYNCHRONISED SLAVEGIRLS (2 Girl Suggestion): Both girls while blank and mindless carry out the same poses on command.

SYNESTHESIA: Wakes up being able to see sounds, feel smells, etc. (Suggested by dgrupultsnik)

TICKLE TICKLE: Whenever she hears the word “Tickle” the subject feels herself being tickled.

TOURETTES: On waking up, the subject will find that they feel the desire to come out with sexual words and phrases. The more they hold back from saying anything, the bigger the desire will grow, if they hold back too long, they’ll end up yelling the sexual phrase.

TOURETTES VARIATIONS: Unaware that they’re doing it / Aware but deny it / Aware and apologetic / Subject keeps making perverted sexual requests.

UNWILLING BUT UNABLE TO LOOK AWAY: On waking up, the subject will be resolved *not* to get hypnotized. They’ll find that they absolutely can’t look away from a pendant or candle placed in front of them though, they’ll do their best to look away, but to no avail. The longer they look, the more helpless and enthralled they become.

VOCABULARIC CONFUSION: On waking up, the subject will feel great, but many words in her vocabulary will have become jumbled. 90% of what she says will be fine, but random words will be replaced with similar words that make no sense. (Vocabulary > Constabulary / Hypnosis > Thrombosis / Homework / Doomsmurf)

VOLUME CONTROL: On waking up, the subject believes that the hypnotist can control the volume of their (the subject’s) voice by twisting an imaginary knob one way for quieter, and another for louder.
(suggested by Togro1990)

WORLD’S GREATEST SALESGIRL: On waking up, the subject believes she can sell absolutely *anything* in the world. She’ll start by trying to flog the hypnotist various random things lying around the room, move onto selling the clothes off her own back, and finish up selling favours, time, and her body!

X-RAY VISION: The subject wakes believing she can see through people’s clothing whenever she makes the shape of goggles with her fingers. She can see peoples underwear / see people totally nude.

ZOMBIE: The subject walks around with a blank expression on her face, her arms out in front of her, the only phrases she says are “Yes Master” and “Must obey”

Drawings: Watch the shiny ball of gold...

2011-02-28T16:28:00.005Z

Just a couple of pics I've drawn lately that you might like...

I liked this pic and thought the model in it looked almost like she was sleepwalking. One thing led to another...

Once I got started doodling I fancied doing another. The lady in this pic ended up looking a lot like Liz, though she wasn't intended to at the start.

For fans of 2001: A Space Odyssey...

2011-02-13T17:00:00.005Z

Straight away I know that in choosing the title of this post, I’m dividing everyone reading this squarely into “Old Codger” and “Whippersnapper” camps, (Myself and Liz most definitely included.) Not only am I old and boring enough to have seen the film “2001: A Space Odyssey”, I’m old and boring enough to have seen it back when the year 2001 still seemed to be far far away in the future. (Saying that, I was probably about 15 at the time, and at that age, preparing for anything beyond the coming weekend would be pushing the limits of postulation.)

Anyway, for all those that haven’t seen it... (I don’t care if there are spoilers, the film’s 43 years old!)

In short: Scientists discover a mysterious monolith on the moon. It’s not man made, and appears to have been buried there millenia ago by some kind of alien race. Attempts to decipher it’s purpose are fruitless, but it does produce a very strong radio signal aimed at one of the moons of Jupiter...

18 months later, the ship Discovery One and five scientists are on their way to Jupiter to investigate further. The ship’s onboard computer is an artificial intelligence called HAL 9000, who whilst seemingly benign, begins to display sinister and erratic behaviour as the mission goes on.

The astronauts grow paranoid, and two of them shutting themselves in an airlock for privacy from HAL’s cameras plan to shut the computer down. Little do they realise, HAL’s aware of their conversation. (As the wiley computer, looking through a porthole in the airlock had taught itself to lip read!)

The situation deteriorates, and HAL orchestrates events so that one Astronaut performing a spacewalk has his oxygen supply cut, the three astronauts in stasis have their life support shut down, and the final astronaut left alive (David Bowman) is trapped outside the ship with a limited air supply. Bowman manages to force an airlock open and work his way back inside the now airless ship with the intention of removing HAL’s memory core, (in essence disconnecting HAL from his memories and knowledge, thereby reverting him to a harmless and childlike state.)

Here’s where the mind control comes in. (I’m sure those who’ve seen the film will have seen this part coming...)

As Bowman goes through HAL’s memory core, HAL does his best to persuade him to stop with his current plan of action, first trying to reassure him that he’s “back to normal” then claiming that the mission will be endangered if HAL becomes compromised, then finally pleading with Bowman and apologising as his memory chips are removed.

HAL’s still talking as his chips are disconnected one by one from his motherboard. As this happens, his level of language decreases from that of a rational scientist, to that of a child, finally culminating with him introducing himself, and reciting the lyrics to “Daisy Daisy”, one of the first things he was ever taught.

Just before this point, HAL is narrating what he feels happening to his “mind” as Dave removes his memory chips. Here we have the immortal line: “Dave... My mind is going... I can feel it... I can feel it... My mind is going...”

Now... from the perspective of the computer in the movie, this is a pretty tense and tragic scene: The Rogue AI discovering that not only is it fallible, but that it’s mistake and it’s misjudgement are going to lead to it’s memories being erased...

The line “My mind is going... I can feel it” though... Well that pushes one or two of my hypnotic buttons. If they’d stuck with the original plan for the ship’s computer (which was to have a female voiced AI named “Athena” play the part) then I’m not sure if I’d have been too distracted by the sexy to appreciate the underlying tragedy of the scene. In fact after last night’s play session with Liz, I’m pretty certain it’d be the last thing on my mind.

Now... I’m one of those people that can fall asleep at the drop of a hat. If I’m bored on a long journey, all I need is 2 minutes to get comfortable, and I can be catching the sleepytrain to snoozetown before you can get bored enough to say “Hey, let’s play Eye Spy” … this is possibly an Eye Spy avoidance tactic as I find the game completely tedious.

Liz on the other hand, can take an hour to fall asleep. First she has to be warm. (A Liz level of warmth usually involves her being clamped onto something she deems sufficiently toasty: A hot water bottle... me... a small thermonuclear reactor, whichever is easiest to come by.) Then she needs enough time to stop her head going through all the thoughts, worries and stresses of the day. Oh, and she needs to be properly tired, which is harder than you might think, considering the company she keeps whilst she’s at uni. If we examine her housemates: One appears to forgo sleep entirely... One tried that, fell short, and has since become completely nocturnal... One feels that 3am is the perfect time to have a good long girly gossip... and one is invisible. (Not that her invisibility prevents Liz from sleeping, but there’s got to be an exception to every rule, right? ;o)

Sex is also a good way to get her to drop off. After a nice orgasm, there’s not much you can do to persuade Liz to stay awake, let alone get out of bed, as a good session will increase Liz’s innate levels of laziness to superhuman proportions. Saying that... (and I hope i’m not shattering any illusions here) plenty of nights will end up with us gaming till we’re tired enough to drop off, or snuggling in bed watching a DVD, as opposed to rutting in animalistic throes of passion. ;) Don’t get me wrong, we do that too, it’s just being gamers we tend to scratch those particular itches first.

This probably explains one of the reasons why Liz is such a fan of hypnosis. We’ve gotten in the habit of rounding our nights off with either a few minutes of trance if we’re together, or a goodnight phonecall if we’re not, (though again, it’ll usually end with some form of hypnosis to help Liz nod off.) Rather than relying on the same set script each time to help Liz nod off, I will try to vary it from time to time. I might have her think that she’s gazing into the eyes of kaa the snake (a particular kink of hers) that she’s being taken advantage of by a devious hypnotist in a stage show... or perhaps give her the dream that she’s been kidnapped by a mad scientist, who’s drugged her, taken her to his lab, strapped her up in a chair, and is now programming and manipulating her mind through a cocktail of drugs, a torrent of hypnotic imagery on the screens surrounding her, and a sneaky set of subliminal signals being whispered in her ear.

Last night we were both feeling fairly chatty. We knew we had to get to bed, as I had work in the morning, but neither of us were particularly tired, having had the weekend off, during which time we’d managed to mess our sleeping patterns up. We were lying in bed, Liz was chatting away, and I was enjoying the conversation, but aware of the fact that pretty soon I’d be nodding off, and she’d find herself wide awake, while I snored on, oblivious. I was wondering to myself how I could get her to start calming down herself when that line from 2001 came to me...

“Liz, sleep” I said, placing my hand to her temples, covering her eyes and rocking her head downwards. She melted effortlessly into trance, and began to breathe deeper as she dropped deeper for me.

“Now Liz... on waking up, you’ll find yourself saying “My Mind is Going” every 10 seconds. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir” came her sleepy response.

“Each and every time you say “My Mind is Going”, you’re going to feel your mind melting away.”

“Yes Sir”

“Once your mind’s entirely gone, you’ll say “My Mind is Gone” do you understand?”

“I understand”

“Good Girl”

“Mmmmm”

“Now... wake on 3 feeling wonderful, and carry on chatting for me. 1...2...3... Awake again, feeling good.”

“Mmmm” She murmured, as movement returned to her body, then there was that “huh” moment as her body tensed at the realisation that something had changed, she rolled over to face me in bed and asked “Did you zap me?”

“Maybe a little bit....” I said, teasingly.

“What did you do to me?” she asked, a curious grin on her face.

“Not much... it’s just... you know... it’s bed time, and I need a way to get you to relax”

“What did you dooooo!?” she asked, with mock petulence.

“Oh I’m sure you’ll realise soon enough” I said, once again, playing the deviant.

“Hey! Just because you waMy Mind is Going.... uhm.... because you...”

“Because I what darling?”

“Oh uhm... I’m not sure... I lost my train of thought.”

“Now why could that be?” I mused.

“I think you know damn well why that could be” she smiled, snuggling into me. “My boy is mischievous!”

“Only because I want to go to sleep, and know that if I don’t do something, you’ll just lie there with your mind racing around in circles for the next 2 hours”

“My mind’s just fine thank you verMy Mind is Going... Mmmm”

“It’s just fine?”

“Mmmmm, fine...? wha’s fine...?”

“Your mind, you were telling me how it’s fine.”

“Ohm.... yeah... my mind is... is...”

“Going?”

“Going? Wha? My mind’s.... My Mind is Going...”

“That’s right.”

This carried on for a little while, Liz trying her best to make conversation, the brat in her trying to resist the suggestion and stay awake, whilst I was thinking what a good idea it was that I’d had, and how nice it’d be to quickly and easily get to sleep... or I *would* have been thinking that, if hearing Liz mindlessly intoning “My Mind Is Going” every 10 seconds didn’t have me feeling quite distracted and hot...

Pretty soon she stopped trying to talk entirely, and her speech became a whisper as she murmured “My mind is gone” I enjoyed the sight of her for a few moments moment, lying there nude and thoughtless, impassive, vulnerable, gazing into nothing... at this point I decided to check on how her subconscious was doing.

“You in there Pet?” I asked,

“Always” came Pet’s voice, sounding much more awake and composed than Liz had last sounded.

“How’s Liz doing?”

“Right now? She’s very mindless, quite sleepy, and more than a little horny...” at this point I realised I was pressing into her in more ways than one... “Looks like she’s not the only one.” she said, demurely, and I could picture her cocking an eyebrow in the dark.

“How about you then, Pet. You’re not a lil bit sleepy and horny yourself...?”

“Hmmm, well if Liz is horny then I’m horny... and if you’re horny...” she slid one hand down over me. “Which it certainly seems like you are... then it’d be a shame not to put that to good use.”

“Hey Pet... Wonderland”

(Aside: At this point I should mention that “Wonderland” is a trigger installed by our friend Rich, the last time we had ourselves a public hypno meet, Liz had asked him in advance to create the deepest most powerful trance possible for her, and to install a nice powerful trigger to return to that state once he’d done it. When I’d gone to the pub to meet and greet with Jay and Elle from http://hypnorotica.blogspot.com and some other people, I’d left Liz in Rich’s capable hands to live out the fantasy of being a captured elven princess, and to put her in the deepest trance possible. Liz is meant to be blogging about this sometime. Feel free to encourage her.)

The wonderland trigger is very powerful, and Pet melted right away into trance just as her conscious mind had done earlier. From experience I know that whilst Liz loves exploring hypnotic fantasies and the idea of being captured and brainwashed, the drives and desires of her subconscious mind are much more basic. Pet will jump through hypnotic hoops if I ask her to... but not because she gets the same kind of pleasure from it that Liz does. Pet would much rather indulge in simpler sexual pursuits.

“Nice and deep now Pet?” I asked, placing my hand over hers. In response, her first finger tapped once, the signal for “Yes” The Wonderland trance is so deep that whilst in it, that’s the limit of energy and control that Liz is able to summon. A finger tap for yes, a toe tap for no.

“Very good. Now... on waking, you’re going to find yourself saying “I am a mindless fuckdoll” once every 10 seconds. Do you understand?” I waited, again came the tap of the finger. “Yes”

“Good Girl. As a fuckdoll, you’ll be totally focused on pleasure, fucking, and being as aroused and excited as possible. You won’t need any kind of thoughts for anything else. Isnt’ that right?” one more tap. “Yes”

“Very good girl. Now, wake on 3 pet, Liz, you remain nice and mindless. 1... 2... 3...”

“I’m a mindless fuckdoll?” asked Pet, amused by the phrase. Unlike Liz, she tends to remember her trances.

“Not yet perhaps... but soon my pet. Mwahahaha” I half cackled.

“Heh well... whatever makes you happy” she said, not quite rolling her eyes at me.

“And what’s wrong with that? I like toying with your mind, and you like nothing better than fucking like a wild thing ;o)”

“There... uhm... there might be a *small* grain of truth in that” she said... or began to say, as her first “I am a mindless fuckdoll” hit her at the point where she was trying to say “truth”

“Oh...” she said with a little moan.

“What’s the matter pet?”

“Nothing... I just feel like um...”

“Like you want to lie back and pose like some kinda sex doll?”

“Not at all I was just... was just... feeling a little distracted for a moment”

“Distracted?” I asked innocently... noticing that she was already beginning to spread her legs a little.

“Yes... disI am a Mindless Fuckdoll mmmmmmm”

“And what’s wrong with that, right? What do Mindless Fuckdolls get to do?”

“Ohhhhhhhh” moaned Pet, her hands snaking their way downwards. “They get to f... to f....”

“To fuck?” I asked playfully, really rather excited by this point.

“Yessss” she gasped “Ohhh I want you to fuck me.”

“Fuck you!?” I exclaimed breathlessly. “But that’s naughty. Why would I do that?”

Right on cue: “I am a Mindless Fuckdoll”

I could see that the thought that she was a fuckdoll was taking over. Her legs were now spread much wider, her back was arched, her eyes were losing their focus.

“Well if you’re a mindless fuckdoll... you won’t mind me using you like one... will you?”

“God no... just fuck me, please fuck me”

I began to position myself, pretty damn hard... but I do like to tease, and watching the transition from coherent intelligent woman to aroused mindless sexual plaything is something that I definitely savour. A few moments more, and she’d said the phrase again. She made a couple of last futile attempts to make conversation, but pretty soon the only words coming from her mouth were “I am a Mindless Fuckdoll” and “Please Fuck Me”

Her voice was becoming girly, more doll-like, aroused, but emotionless.

“I am a Mindless Fuckdoll” she said, a nice innocent smile on her face.

Her hands were now working automatically, fingertips delving, playing and toying with herself as her glazed eyes gazed skywards.

“Very good girl sexdoll” I told her, and she lay back, arms and legs open, spread wide, back arched, awaiting fulfilment.

“I’m a Mindless Fuck Doll. Please fuck me.” she said politely.

...

I didn’t disappoint. ;o)

Isabel Dean's hypnosis shoot

2010-11-12T08:23:00.004Z

For those that're into this kinda thing... ;o)

I've got a new hypnosis video up at www.entrancement.co.uk and clips4sale

Isabel Dean

Izzy was a very fun lady to work with. She’s more accustomed to dominating others than she is to being controlled, (She brought along a slave who drove her / moved furniture / and made cups of tea!) but she responded to hypnosis much better than she thought she was going to. The majority of the time during the shoot, any time we woke her, we had her believing it was the very first time she’d been woken up since we’d gotten started. That led to some nice confused moments where she woke to find herself posed / moved / nude / spreadeagled and with toys buried in certain person places. :oO

This shoot’s a lot more raunchy than the majority of my previous ones, I try to work to a model’s comfort levels when I hire them. Sometimes that means the ladies spend the majority of the shoot covered up, sticking to the more fun and roleplay based suggestions, teasingly revealing their rude areas only fleetingly… and other times it means the girls spend 90% of their time nekkid whilst playing with themselves like they’re pornstars.

This shoot’s definitely the latter. ;o)

As Izzy’s happier dominating than being dominated, I favoured language, feelings and sensations that she was happy to experience. Arousal instead of Submission, and Sleepiness over helplessness. She still responded brilliantly though. She was a natural eye roller, though I couldn’t resist the temptation to give her a distinct eye rolling trigger also. There’s a scene near the end of Part Two where her eyes are locked on the pendant. She feels she has to resist it’s pull as watching it is making her feel drowsy… every time she resists though, that causes her to feel a wave of relaxation that causes her eyes to roll.

There was a slight abreaction towards the end of the shoot where I had intended to have Izzy dominate her slave-boy hypnotically on camera. (The intention being to sit the camera over his shoulder whilst she hypnotize him, and by extension, the audience.) We discussed it up front and she was happy to try it out, but she realised as she was doing it that although she's very comfortable bossing a person around physically: (Drive me here, Give me a back rub, Strip and kneel, etc) in her case, the idea of controlling a person mentally and emotionally felt like having too much control. We stopped at that point, took a break, talked about her feelings on the topic, and made sure she felt okay before continuing, fortunately at the end of the shoot she was chirpy and happy again having enjoyed (apart from that one hiccup) the whole thing.

Directors Choice award, (which means I'm chuffed with how deep she went and how it all turned out.)

Sexy stuff! ;) Pics on my Entrancement.co.uk site, and it's available to purchase from my Clips4Sale store

Hypnosis Show 2

2010-11-07T16:47:00.006Z

I’m in a bit of a weird place right now, so I’m just going to type and see what comes out. Continuous writing, or whatever they call it.

I’ll set the scene, since I’m going to try and get as much on paper as I possibly can whilst it’s still fresh in my mind.

We had another stage hypnotist come to my university town the other night, and there had been posters up advertising it for the past few days. If you’ve read my last post about David Knight’s awesome evening, you’ll understand why I was excited and dragged my roommate Elle along with me. I’d invited a few more friends, however in one form or another they’d bailed on me. Since it was just the two of us, I felt a little bad on Elle since, if I *did* get up (and I was in two minds of even doing this up until he started the show) she’d be left on her own for the duration. I think I even said to her at one point that if she didn’t want to go, it was okay, we could go next year or something.

I spoke to Lex about my apprehensions on the evening just before I started getting ready. This, of course, wasn’t anything unusual to him. I have a dreadful combination of mental tactics which often puts me off most activities. Firstly, I never think about things thoroughly until last minute. Seriously, if I’m going on holiday for example, even at the airport I *still* won’t be considering the fact I’m going abroad. I’m terrible for living in my own little bubble, oblivious to the world around me. Now, I know that can be useful in certain circumstances, but it’s a bugger for real life. Secondly, there’s the fact that when I *do* begin to think things through, I not only think them, but I over think them. I’m talking a pro’s and con’s list, a million and one ‘what if’s - the lot. I silently debate most decisions that amount to more than what I’ll be wearing that day (and that’s only since I generally adopt the ‘function over fashion’ look – frequently to my detriment, I’ve been told).

But yes, so I spent a long while just bouncing arguments and counter-arguments off of Lex, and I could tell before long he was getting pretty sick of it. I know it bugs him, but I have a habit (whether it comes from my submissive side, or my academic background) of presenting both sides of an argument, and making equally a good case for each side, and then waiting for someone else to make a judgement one way or the other for me. That way, if I don’t like their decision, I know I’ll have made the right choice in going against the advice given. But, to go through the same pain-staking process every time I want to make a decision - be it having take-away at midnight, or whether (in this case) I should get up on stage at a stage hypnotist’s show - quite frankly, is a pain in the arse. I’ll admit it myself. But you put up with it so well, Lex ;)

I’ll give you a quick overview of my feelings whilst I was talking to Lex, since they’re quite important to the events that happened later on that evening.

I’d had a really good time going under for David Knight, and whilst the whole evening was a blur until the day after, I was now looking at it with the cynicism of being able to recall *everything* nearly a year later. I remembered the suggestions I was given, my thought processes as I reacted, what I did, and what was going through my mind afterwards. At the time it was my first stage hypnosis show, so I didn’t know what to expect, and I was both anxious and excited. I followed his suggestions, not knowing what was coming next, and the cringing I did later on was pushed from my mind at the time. I had a suggestion to follow. I had a part to play, and by god I wasn’t going to let him down by not responding. So I responded, and I played up to the audience, and I felt and experienced most of the things he told me to. I got a lot of attention from the crowd afterwards, which was very nice. Over all, it was a lovely evening out, and my minor embarrassment was mitigated by the attention and praise I received, and the pride I took in myself for being able to respond, and keep it together, in an environment I wasn’t used to.

Then there came this year’s version. The posters around the university didn’t even include a name; they just simply said ‘Stage Hypnotist’, which didn’t exactly get my hopes up about the grandeur of the event. When we eventually arrived (Elle and I all dolled up nicely), we knew we were 40mins late, but we surmised that they’d be getting people to buy in the drinks for a good half hour before it started. Walking down to the Student’s Union, there was a group of students out walking about in the cold and the rain, who stopped us to ask us if we wanted to go and see a stage hypnotist tonight. As we confirmed that we were already going, they hurried off down the street, but Elle and I gave each other a knowing look – it mustn’t have been as hot-selling as he’d hoped. Sure enough, as we got inside the building and into the room, it was completely empty. Unsure of whether we had the right room (even though there was the poster confirming the location, the lighting in the room, and the positioning of a hell of a lot of seats telling us that this was indeed the place) we stood in the doorway looking a little lost until someone behind the bar shouted across that the event would be starting in half an hour, and that we could get drinks in the other bar. We exchanged puzzled glances, and headed into the other bar, but I felt incredibly sorry for whoever this hypnotist was, since no-one had apparently shown up.

As we entered the bar, the posters had changed from simply a ‘Stage Hypnotist’ to showing the name (though I don’t think I’ll mention it here) and a very creepy looking picture of the ‘tist. It had a yellow spiral background and his face in the bottom-right hand corner. It’s not that he was hideous looking or anything, but the whole image just stank of cheese. From the typical 45 degree angle he was at to the camera, to the head tilted forward to give him a bigger head (and by association, a bigger brain, maybe?) and there was this god awful smile on his face. A really toothy grin, but it was the kind you’d see on a ‘before’ picture for someone about to undergo dental corrective surgery. To say the least, my confidence was decreasing by the second.

Eventually, we got called into the other room, and the pair of us braced ourselves for the worst. But to our pleasant surprise, the room was beginning to look a little busier. Now, it was nothing compared to last year with David Knight, where it was basically standing room only, and students were unwilling to leave their seats to go to the bar for fear they wouldn’t have one when they got back. No, this year it was about half as full, if that, really. But we both pressed on, determined to make the most of the night.

As soon as I sat down, there was about 5 minutes where I made small talk with Elle on the outside, but inside I was going over the conversation I’d had with Lex earlier. As I’ve kind of gotten side-tracked setting the scene for the evening, I’ll just go back a little and try to re-voice some of my concerns. Now, I knew that I’d have no trouble going under – I *rarely* have *any* trouble going under, and I knew the audience would react at seeing me drop instantly and completely as I have a habit of doing when put into trance. I also knew that last year had gone really well; I’d enjoyed myself, the audience had enjoyed seeing the show, and it was a good night all round. But, my doubts were if I could do it again, knowing the general gist of what was coming. Could I play up to the audience in the same way? Could I make sure that I wasn’t just following suggestions blankly and devoid of emotion like I’d grown accustomed to with Lex? Not only responding correctly, I’d be going above and beyond that – entering the stage as a new me, if you like. A me that was uninhibited. Actually, I think that’s the wrong word, since I’m not a very inhibited person generally. I’m more than happy to randomly run-tackle-glomp people who are dressed up in the streets, or wearing ‘free hugs’ t-shirts. I’m more than happy to make a fool of myself on a karaoke, or run through a park kicking leaves and scaring pigeons (I even stole a balloon from a 4 year old once since it was my birthday and I wasn’t given one... Oh, and I was about 14.) But this version of uninhibited is different. It’s taking a suggestion, and not just following it like I’m used to, but going that extra ‘lights, camera, action!’ step further and parade around the stage like I owned it.

After all, the hypnotist is looking for impromptu lines/actions/emotions from the volunteers, and you can’t predict what’s going to happen. It’s like live television, except this time, you’re *encouraged* to act up because it’s live.

But in the end, it came down to one question: Would the embarrassment I might suffer on stage be greater than the regret I’d feel if I sat and watched the show? Would I be kicking myself later, or be relieved that I was ‘safe’ for once. I use ‘safe’ in a loose and unusual term, since it’s the first word that popped into my head, even though I know that hypnosis is perfectly safe and there’s ways and means of coping with just about anything a subject can throw at you. That and I flipping love going under.

So, the hypnotist came on the stage, and at first, I had mixed emotions. I was relieved to note that he wasn’t nearly as bad looking as his poster suggested (seriously, get a better photographer when you’re advertising yourself! Geez...) but conversely, he had a really thick Irish accent. I wasn’t sure whether I’d be able to go under with a straight face for him. But, he began his patter, and since the room wasn’t all that full, turned the initial testers onto the whole of the audience. He tried on the staff and those manning the lights, but to my amusement, they all ignored him. He had the audience standing up out of their seats, and sitting down as fast as they could whenever he lifted or dropped his finger, and then moved onto magnetic fingers and sticky hands on the whole of the audience. What surprised me though, was that he didn’t finish the delivery. He didn’t end the suggestion, he just told us that our hands were stuck, and then moved on to asking for volunteers.

Sloppy mistake #1

In the end, I thought what the hell. At least if I try it and don’t want to do it when I get up there, I can always pretend I’m a crappy subject, and get him to send me back down again. If I enjoy it though, I won’t have missed out and regret it later. So I got up on stage, and he just repeated the same thing. Sticky hands again, but it wasn’t the repetition that annoyed me (since I presume he was going for the expectation/reaction of a repeated suggestion), but it was his delivery. He was counting upwards, but between each number, he just repeated the same flipping words. “1, tighter and tighter... 2, tighter and tighter.... 3, tighter and tighter...” Now, that in itself is fine, in small doses. But for the general audience one, he went up to 25 and for the volunteers, he still went up to 15. This for me was a little much, especially since he was opening with phrases like “when we do this again [to the volunteers] your hands will be a hundred times more stuck than last time” – question, why do you need to go all the way to 15 then? Surely, with the multiple, you wouldn’t even need to go to one? 0.25, maybe? But it was the same for the trance “7, deeper and deeper... 6, deeper and deeper... 5, deeper and deeper”. Alright, I get it. If I go into trance before 1 will you shut up sooner? Please?

But still, I went along with it. Then he had us all line up across the stage, and I felt myself going deeper into trance the longer he spent with the other volunteers. I was stood with my eyes closed, hands still clasped from the sticky hands suggestion. He then proceeded to make each of us fall back onto the floor behind us. Now, that’s one sure-fire way to make me nervous anyway, but not only didn’t he catch me properly, but he’d not factored in how many students would be lying down on stage. So we were all lay down, very cramped (I believe I had my knees resting on some guy’s shoulder) and then rather than space us out and make us comfortable, he just gave us the hot/cold weather suggestions lying down on the floor, but not before telling us to ‘stretch out and sunbathe’. I nearly kicked the poor fellow below me in the head.

Sloppy mistake #2.

But still I went along with the suggestions, and the longer I was on stage, the more I was trying to plan a subtle way of asking him if I could leave the stage. I thought perhaps if he whispered into my ear any deepeners off mic like David Knight occasionally did, then I’d say something to him then whilst it was off mic. But of course he didn’t, and for a very long time I just couldn’t bring myself to leave the stage. I was dropping in and out of light trances, but I was responding almost as if I felt I had to; like it wasn’t me controlling my body anymore. It was as if there was a little ‘me’ inside my head asking to get off of the stage, and my body had other ideas.

I even lost my glasses at one point, thanks to an ‘8 year old naughty schoolchildren class’ suggestion where one of the other volunteers stole my glasses and after he put us back under, he either didn’t notice they were still missing, or didn’t care.

Sloppy mistake #3. At least *look* at your volunteers, you didn’t even have that many to begin with.

Eventually, when he started us on an ‘Irish Dancing’ suggestion, I plucked up the courage to walk to the side of the stage and ask him both for my glasses, and to leave the stage. He just looked at me dumbfounded. I suppose he mustn’t have had many volunteers just get up and leave the stage before. But he basically wanted me off the stage as soon as possible, which I could understand, but I just kept repeating to him that I’d lost my glasses. Luckily, one of the volunteers (who I’ll name ‘Grey Hoodie Boy’ or GHB) stopped responding to his dancing suggestion and gave them back to me, so I left the stage.

But I’ll tell you, from the moment I plucked up the courage to get out of my seat, even to now – hours after the event has ended – I’ve felt very peculiar ever since. I’m not even entirely sure why I’m feeling this way myself, or indeed what exactly it is I’m feeling. But I know I didn’t like it. I watched the rest of the show with Elle, and I just began to feel worse and worse as the night went on. I saw him put one of the female volunteers (we’ll call her Red) into a inflatable raft, and told her that she was lost adrift at sea, and that when she heard the sound of a plane (from a musical cue) she’d think that someone was coming to rescue her until it passed over. When she heard the Jaws theme, she’d think that Jaws was in the water and that she’d paddle as fast as she could to escape it. He woke Red up, and honestly, my heart nearly broke for her. She instantly looked around, her face awash with pure fright and despair. She really *was* lost and alone in the middle of nowhere in a boat she’d just woke up in. Then she heard a plane above her, and threw her oars in the air (making sure to steady herself occasionally with the waves) trying to get the plane’s attention. As it flew past, she just burst into tears. So what does the ‘tist do? Play the Jaws music.

Sloppy mistake #4. Way to kick a girl when she’s down, you fucker.

Red of course, doesn’t even pick up an oar. She just buries her face in her hands, and begins to cry, not before giving the audience a look of pure terror the moment the music came on. It was honestly heart-breaking, and after the audience’s reaction got a little too much, the ‘tist gave a few words that she wouldn’t feel hurt or distressed. He said that she’d just want to get away as quickly as possible. But it had little effect on her, and it was painfully obvious to everyone that it hadn’t worked. So in the end, he employed another lad as a scape goat and gave him a Jailhouse Rock trigger to dance like Elvis whilst he went over to Red and removed the suggestion of the plane and the shark. He then, rather than giving Red a few words of comfort or deepeners, or anything like that... He leaves her in the boat, and makes her belly dance to Barbie Girl.

Sloppy mistake #5. Seriously, give the girl a break.

It was obvious that the whole boat thing had woken her up, as every time the music played, it wasn’t an instantaneous reaction. It was one of embarrassment, and almost torment. It was like she was being forced to dance, and she wasn’t happy about it. GHB by the way, for the entire show (according to Elle) hadn’t been under, had been smiling and laughing and looking around whenever the ‘tist had turned his back, and hadn’t really been responding to any of the suggestions. But he wasn’t one of the ones that the ‘tist sent off stage until *right*before the wake up. When of course, the ‘tist *did* notice that both Red and GHB were having difficulty going under, did he try a rapid induction to shake things up? Did he try a bit of extra patter, or a short induction along with a trigger? Of course not, he just repeatedly clicked his fingers at the side of their heads, telling them 2-3 times to sleep until they eventually caved. Geez.

Sloppy mistakes #6 and #7, I think it’s safe to say. One for not noticing that one of your volunteers wasn’t under, and one for the Neanderthal assault on their senses until they caved into trance.

But eventually, he woke up the *three* (yes, there were only three) remaining volunteers at the end of the show, and then pissed off. I of course, was sat in my seat still not having been given a proper wake up, but my mind was clouded by this incomprehensible funk to add on top of it. GHB had been sent off literally right before the wake up, without anything for him either. I know that he wasn’t really under for the whole thing anyway, but I certainly was a little dazed, and even when I spoke to him afterwards, he didn’t ask once why I’d left, or how I was feeling, if I was okay, if I needed any further waking up, etc.

Sloppy/inconsiderate mistake #8.

Oh, and let me just add before I forget. The *star* of tonight’s show, a guy who told me as we were waiting in the line to be hypnotised, that he was pissed out of his tree – and you could tell in his uneasy swaying every time he stood up and was asked to do something on the stage. He still had a broom in his hand from the Jailhouse Rock trigger when he was given a ‘you stole my penis!’ suggestion. He was told he couldn’t leave the stage, but was shouting and screaming... and then threw his broom at me. To be fair, he was aiming for the lads in the music booth behind me, but it still fucking hurt and wasn’t a nice way to round off the evening really. The lad did come over and profusely apologise to me afterwards, so I’m not annoyed at him, it just wasn’t what I was expecting when I walked in. And I bruise really easily.

But yes, back to my strange mood. I spent the rest of the evening up until now a little quieter than usual, trying to dig down to find out what was up with me. I think I know the main parts, but not the specific details.

Up on stage, I’d had a major fight all the way along with my submissive side. This is the side of me that wants to follow any suggestion (within certain limits, of course) that I’m given, and follow it well. The part of me that wants to do the best I can for the ‘tist, and doesn’t want to let him down by disobeying or not following the suggestion as thoroughly and completely as I can. Coupled with this, I also didn’t want to let myself down. I had the weight of my past experiences with hypnosis crushing down on my back. I’m a subject who’s been popping in and out of trances for nearly 3.5 years now, and here I am, worrying about whether or not I can handle a stage hypnosis show? I’ve seen walls appear out of nowhere, and walked around Bristol as an Elven Queen (there’s a post coming about that, I promise!) and I was feeling so uneasy about the thought of being made to do something silly? I kept putting off leaving the stage, convincing myself at first that I was ‘waiting for my moment’ to tell him, and in the mean time I couldn’t *not* respond until that moment came. But it gave me a really disjointed feeling, like my body was doing something that my mind wasn’t actively taking part in.

Now, the majority of you reading this blog will be fellow hypnofetishists, so I apologise if I appear to be blaspheming by announcing that tonight, that *wasn’t* something that felt hot, or sexy, or even nice at all. I came away from that stage with a feeling that I think I’ve managed to pin down now, and I’m no longer denying it. I felt like I’d failed. Both as a practiced hypnosis subject, and a submissive. And from the moment I left the stage, I had to sit and watch the audience lapping up the performances of the other volunteers, and then after the show watch them get congratulated. I viewed it with both envy, and sadness. I thought I’d be kicking myself for leaving, and I guess in a way, I am. But not nearly as much as I thought I would be. I knew that if I’d have stayed on the stage, I’d have dragged myself through the performance, and I don’t necessarily believe I’d be any happier than I currently am.

But it brings me back to the analysis of why I was feeling the way I have been. Is it back to what I mentioned in an earlier post of self-conditioning? Aspiring to be this perfect hypnotic slavegirl who has amazing responses to any and all suggestions, and can be shown off by her Master with pride, knowing she can respond when he wants her to. To me, as a submissive, I felt I should have dragged myself through that performance regardless. Being a sub wasn’t going to be roses and sex 24/7, and I think I was forcing myself through it initially because I felt like I had to. Of course, when I plucked up the courage to leave, I felt like I’d tarnished the image I’d aspired to; like I’d failed in achieving it. It was like I’d placed a big, black mark across my (relatively) spotless record. Sure, before now I’d said no to suggestions, things asked of me in company I’d rather not show off in front of... but that’s what puzzles me. Why is it that this is the occasion I feel the worst about? Why do I feel like a terrible sub *now* of all times, with a randomer who was (I feel incredibly pompous for saying this, given my incredibly limited study of hypnosis myself) on the bad side of average himself?

At the moment of writing this, I’m just in an incredibly weird funk. I don’t feel properly woken from trance, even hours after the event ended (which I assumed I’d just wake from naturally over time) but I’m not sure if my funk’s keeping me in the daze. I’ll ring Lex in a second and talk him through it, but I just wanted to get as much of my thoughts down on paper as quickly as I could tonight.

So what do people enjoy from their inductions?

2010-10-11T20:45:00.018+01:00

So a while ago I cooked up a second erotic hypnosis questionnaire to see what particular flavour of hypnotic fun most interested people. It's been about 3 months, and in that time I've had over 400 responses (at the time of writing it's 458 to be exact!)

Thanks to everyone that filled the questionnaire out. I hope you find the results interesting. And though I know some people were annoyed at the fact they couldn't skip questions, I had to force responses out of people otherwise it messes up the results of the figures and graphs when you try importing everything into Excel. (My it's a heady hedonistic and horny life I lead ;o)

The graphs are pretty big, so not all of them fit onscreen properly. Each one's got a fullscreen link below it though, so just click that and open it in a new window or tab to get a better view.

I've also added comments people left in the "Other" sections of the questionnaire. All names have been removed so it's pretty anonymous, if your fantasy is very private and / or specific to you and you'd like it removed, drop me a message at Entrancement@gmail.com and I'll remove your comments from the post.

Oh, I should probably mention that the sites polled were Fetlife, MCForum, MCGarden, This Blog, Entrancement.co.uk, Hypno-Fetish, Bimbofication, Dollification, and Stuckposing. (So the interweb's kinky underbelly. As opposed to spacebook and myface ;o)

Thanks again to everyone who responded.

Lex

How old is everyone?

18-30: 63%

31-40: 22%

41-50: 10%

50+: 5%

What Gender's everyone?

Male: 64%

Female: 26%

Other: 10%

What sensations d'you enjoy experiencing within trance?

(Pick as many as you like)

[Sensations Full View]

Top 5

1. Controlled (72% Approval)

2. Arousal (72% Approval)

3. Submissive (65% Approval)

4. Enslaved (55% Approval)

5. Programmed (54% Approval)

Other requests: Stuck, Bound, Posed, Paralysed, Frozen like a mannequin, Objectified, (Okay! It seems I missed out you bondage, stuck and and statuephiles!) Uninhibited, Transformed, Regressed, Dominant, Owned, Orgasmic, Feminized, Robotic, Sextoy, Younger, Amnesia, Loved, Aphasia, Sexually Charged, Possessed, Nudity, Sexy (I can't believe I forgot to include sexy in the main choices), Bimbo, Seductive,

If you can only pick one sensation, what's your favourite?

[Favourite Sensation Full View]

Top 5

1. Controlled (14%)
2. Programmed (12%)
3. Arousal (8%)
4. Enslaved (7%)
5. Submissive (7%)

What kind of behaviour d'you like to see in your hypnotist?

(Pick as many as you like)
[Hypnotist Behaviour Full View]
Top 5
1. Seductive & Confident (58% Approval)
2. Dominant & Commanding (53% Approval)
3. Explicitly Sexual (45% Approval)
4. Mischievous & Naughty (41% Approval)
5. Charming & Disarming (37% Approval)

Other requests: Sinister yet Mysterious, Loving and nurturing, Trustworthy and Interesting, Sexually Charged.

And if your hypnotist epitomized one feature, what would that be?

[Favourite Behaviour in a Hypnotist Full View]

Top 5
1. Dominant & Commanding (19%)
2. Seductive & Confident (14%)
3. Evil & Controlling(!) (11%)
4. Mischievous & Naughty (10%)
5. Explicitly Sexual (8%)

What's your favourite kind of scene within trance?

[Favourite Scenes Full View]
Top 5
1. Transformed Mentally (61% Approval)
2. Forced to perform and Submissive (54% Approval
)
3. Resisting but slowly succumbing (52% Approval
)
4. Brainwashed through technology (50% Approval
)
5. Being Transformed physically (49% Approval
)

Other scenes: Snowing lightly in winter, Evil lair of a mad scientist, Held and Cuddled, Amnesiac, Forced to perform, but uninhibited, not embarrassed. Captured Superhero, Physically controlled, but mentally free. Recognizing my dom as my daddy. Female Stage Hypnotist takes advantage of me after a show. Sleepwalking Zombie. Frozen at attention on command. Forced to Masturbate.

What's your favourite gender in a hypnotist?

Any other comments?

I'd love to repeat some submissive mantras whilst in trance.

Fembots transferring data and programming from one to the other whilst "lip locked".

A pyramid scheme of hypnotism and hypnotists would be highly erotic and fascinating.

I want a trigger I can use as well.

Push my boundaries, break them down and make me theirs.

More Freeze mp3s!

Get Becky Speed to hypnotize your viewers!

Confusion, and sensory overload inductions work better on me than relaxation ones.

Dollification.

Feeling of decapitation!

Getting them to act like chickens! I know its an obvious one, but I've never seen it.

Naive girl hypnotist that doesn't realise that she's turning you on.

Something Beneficial and / or fun. (Thinking I'd been transformed into a leprechaun.)

Hypnotized to be a slutty bimbo.

A male or female store mannequin dressed by a man or woman in a suit.

Hypnotized whilst I'm already sleeping.

Strip naked whilst hypnotized, get on your knees, pleasure yourself and chant "I obey"

Made into a robot.

ASFR Programming that takes me by surprise, being turned "off", mindlessly performing tasks whilst both aware and unaware. Finding myself doing things in public that I can't control, walking home and finding my legs keep on walking, taking me around the block a few times.

Cuckold fantasies where women make me impregnate them.

I want to be a rubber love doll.

Reduce anxiety and expand psychic premonitions and abilities.

I want to create sexy gynoid mistresses.

I would like to be hypnotisted in to a female doll.

I would love to be reprogrammed into being a compliant sexy robot bimbo.

Self trigger to strip naked.

I'd love to be unable to speak.

I'd like to be a barbie doll or robot wearing pantyhose.

Experience orgasm as the opposite sex

Latex!

Length of induction is important, I'm not sure if it's just me or not but... the longer the better! A slow, winding path into hypnosis is frankly, delicious.

Mannequinization! Wax! Doll!

Obviously from the vast number of ticks, I'm a hypnoslut

Pocket Watch Hypnosis.

POV videos.

Preferred gender of hypnotist is trans or androgynous.

Rejuvenation would be nice for us oldies.

Would like to be become Lt Commander Data from star Trek Next Generation.

Slightly annoying you can't finish the form without leaving feedback.

Holiday at Center Parcs

2010-09-08T11:05:00.007+01:00

Hi all, currently we're at Center Parcs on holiday, and somehow the weather's managing to stay sunny and warm. Huzzah!

I'm sat on the sofa in our appartment right now where I've been writing and doodling hypno pics. Liz is sat topless by the window currently (Nothing to do with me, she's one of nature's natural nudists and gets really warm in the mornings.) daring all the neighbours to stroll past and get an eyeful. Our appartment is at the back of the building, so it's less likely... but it could still happen. Now and then I'll see our neighbour's going out on their veranda for a cigarette, so far they've not noticed Liz though. Nor have the ducks that are waddling up n down, but I think they're more concerned with badgering people for bread.

We've had a great time so far, we've done a bit of cycling, some archery, we're playing badminton and fencing later on today, and what holiday would be complete without a lil bit of hypnotic play here and there? ;)

A couple of weeks before we came away, Liz asked if I could make her a nice hypnosis file to brainwash her into being my completely subservient hypnotic thrall whilst we're playing house in the forest. Never one to disappoint, I cooked up a rather nice 25 minute file that does just that.

The first half of the drive here consisted of Liz telling me what things we'd need to buy from the supermarket before coming. She's bought what seems like a months worth of food, I doubt we're gonna eat it all in just one week. The *second* half of the drive was spent in silence though, as Liz listened to and absorbed her latest brainwashing file. (If any ladies would like to listen and themselves become my thrall, let me know and I'll link you up. ;)

We've got a nice airy appartment which you can see below, and Liz has already cooked a first meal for the pair of us.

After the meal I didn't have anything for her to do, so had her put on her bodystocking, collar, and pose attractively on a table till I was ready to make use of her. I may have added the Top-Hat, Sunglasses and Blindfold digitally... but you get the gist.

I know, it's missing a second slavegirl on the other side of the sofa to add some symmetry to the image. Do let us know if you fancy filling the position for a while, girls. ;o)

Oh and if anyone's interested, here's the hypno pic I did for Trishbot last night:

Later on we might join another couple who've messaged us and invited us to their hottub. Wonder what shenanigans that might lead to. We'll be sure to keep you posted. ;o)

Catch you later.

Lex and Lizzidoll. Xx

Axa preview vid

2010-09-01T23:19:00.004+01:00

Axa-DM-Preview

Here's a fairly hefty preview from my shoot with Axa. There should be something for everyone here: Fembots, freezing, floating hands, wide mindless eyes, love spells that turn a girl from flirtatious and friendly, to rude and standoffish when it wears off.

The full vid's 113 minutes long, Axa was a fun girl who seemed to go really deep in the first half. She responded really well to suggestions to forget her name, to empty her mind, and to wake up after a good 20 mindless minutes with no memory of her time spent posing around like a fembot, or stripping and giving me her underwear. (As you'll see by her reactions in the video)

Less depth in the second half, but that's probably because we took a half hour break, had another cup of tea, and talked about the logistics of walking like a fembot for a bit too long. (Which is something that's really hard to pull off if you don't have the right rhythm for it.) When asked in the second half to continue her fembot style poses, I could see hesitation and nervousness in her behaviour, as she tried to incorporate the advice that we'd given her in the break, and rather than produce unsatisfactory fembot footage, I took a different tack, and made her into a Mistress (whom we then proceeded to freeze, spank and compel to obey our commands) Seeing a seemingly dominant girl helplessly obeying the commands she's given is something I'd like to see more of in future I think. ;)

A pretty good shoot, hope you enjoy it!

Buy the full thing here: Entrancement UK Clips4Sale Store

Introduction
Induction
Eyes open, mind blank
Doesn't recall the trance or her name
Tries out different names
Doesn't believe that she's been
Blank trigger
Undressing whilst blank, giving me her underwear
Entranced at attention
Posing on command
Reclining, tired eyes
Brief Eye check
Posing Fembot
Robot Sexdoll
Gets dressed
Wakes and is shown her underwear
Break
Induction 2
Lovestruck / Repelled
Can't cover her nipples
Unaware that she's playing with herself
Voyeur scene: Forgets she has an audience
More posing fembot scenes
Axa the Dominatrix
Axa the Slavegirl
Slavegirl / Dominatrix Switching
Light taps with the crop feel like hard spanks
Dominating the Dominatrix
Spanking the Mindless Mistress
Back to normal
Closing Chat

Hypno shoot with Kayla

2010-08-09T22:29:00.006+01:00

Had a shoot with Kayla over the weekend, fantastically gorgeous model... unfortunately she wasn't the best hypnotic subject... it took me half an hour to get her feeling lightly dazed, and even then, she wouldn't respond to the usual freeze / flirt / forget type suggestions.

Not one to let any situation get me down, I took as many sexy hypno / robot / slave / statue themed pictures as the time left allowed me!

Here's a few highlights, though the full (330 pics) set is up at my images4sale store here: http://www.images4sale.com/store/12956

Hypno shoot with Axa

2010-08-09T21:03:00.004+01:00

Had a shoot with a lady called Axa last week, it went pretty well, the video will be up over the next week or so. (Depending on how quickly I get to grips with Adobe Premiere Pro) In the meantime here's a rather nice dolly pic of her. ;)

Inviting others to play.

2010-07-21T11:16:00.003+01:00

Although it's nice in one sense to have a secret kink that the majority of our usual vanilla friends would never guess at, (most of them are aware that the pair of us can be a tad perverted... but few ever press us for any kind of detail.) it *is* fun to share our interest with other kinksters and couples from time to time, so when possible, we'll try to meet people who either practice hypnosis themselves, want to try it out, or are interested in learning or seeing it performed. Generally we'll swap techniques, socialise, or just use the opportunity to show off. Liz hasn't spent the evening as a mindless maid at any sexy parties yet... but the interest is there if anyone wants to invite us to any. ;o)

Sharing this side of ourselves with others has lead us to some interesting places. There are the uncommon forum hypno-meets we've had at The Turf Tavern in Oxford: A dozen hypnotists working their way through a beer garden, united in their efforts to entrance as many unwitting university students as possible. Sticking the guys' drinks to tables so they can't be lifted... making them think their friends are invisible... or giving the ladies triggers that let them orgasm on command. (To be fair to Rich, the girls *did* say they sometimes had trouble "getting there", and he *was* only trying to help. ;o)

We're also fast becoming regulars at the Birmingham Bizarre Bazaar, (a fetish market held monthly in the UK) largely because it gives Liz the excuse to dress up in her corset, stockings, cuffs and collar, and then be paraded around on a leash in front of an appreciative audience. We have tried leading her round in public like that... but she has a tendency to disrupt the flow of traffic - including emergency vehicles - so it's probably more responsible if we keep it indoors. ;o)

The BBB usually has some kind of demo as well, it could be bondage, knife play, domination, to name just a few fetishes, and usually they challenge any preconceptions you might have. Knife play for example... The idea of playing with knives always sounded horrifically dangerous to me, and the idea of deliberately cutting someone completely irresponsible. At the demo we saw though, the knives, (though they were big, shiny, and *sharp* were only used to cut and remove the clothes of the girls that were bound up, and later their ropes. The whole show was pretty sensuous and erotic, and though it didn't make me want to go out and buy a bigass set of knives myself, I could finally see what the attraction was.

The May demonstration was spanking, and it got Liz awfully hot and bothered. An attractive blonde lady was stood in front of an audience of about 200 people wearing a pair of knickers and not much else, her hands stretched up above her and bound by cuffs to a gantry over her head, as an older gentleman demonstrated the correct way to use canes and floggers to achieve maximum sensation and arousal, with minimum harm to the submissive.

The chap giving the demonstration: Mammon, was obviously a nice fellow, concerned with the welfare of his volunteer, as he'd check on her periodically to make sure she was enjoying herself, wasn't uncomfortable, etc... he'd give her the occasional hug, kiss, or playful slap on the arse, and now and then, he'd happily grope and fondle his captive assistant, as though she were a sexual object there for his amusement and for the pleasure of the crowd. (Which was exactly right. ;o) This kind of treatment *really* appealed to the submissive in Liz, who commented afterwards how hot it was that he'd just played with and publicly felt her up, like her modesty wasn't at all important.

It appealed so much in fact, that we sought out Mammon afterwards and asked him if Liz could be the one tied up and titillated in front of the crowd next time. He was happy to agree, and if and when it goes ahead, you'll be sure to read about it here.

The demos are pretty varied. June's demo was a D/S version of the TV show "Ready Steady Cook" (Titled "Ready Steady Top") and it's probably just a matter of time before someone organises some kind of erotic hypnosis demonstration. Rich is already pretty keen on the idea, and thinks we should cook up a show together, but I'm much more used to working in smaller environments. (As opposed to having 200 people watching me at work. :P)

Birmingham and Oxford are a fair trek from where we live though, (2 and 3 hour drives away) and it would be nice to meet people local to our neck of the woods, so I signed us up onto the D/S dating site CollarMe to see if there were any interesting folks out there. There were a few fun and genuine people, though most of the "girls" would chat for a bit... then vanish, freak out, make excuses or implode if you so much as asked them to send a picture of themselves holding their username, let alone dance round naked on webcam for you. There's no verification system, so anyone can sign up for a profile whether or not they're actually the person in their pictures. After a while, this began to grate.

As I said though, there are a few genuine gems on there. One such couple is Jay and Elle, (Or J and L as they're known on their Hypnorotica blog, but I prefer pseudonyms to random letters :oP) they're a sexy pair, also in their twenties, that live down in London. Jay's been exchanging mails with me for some time, looking to talk about the best ways to explore hypnosis with his missus, swapping stories and techniques. I think he sometimes reads the blog too. (Hello if you're there!) When I bemoaned the amount of fakes, fraudsters and time-wasters that CollarMe seemed to harbour, he suggested we try a swinging site... So we did. ;o)

Fortunately, although plenty of the people on swinging sites are pretty much what you'd expect (shallow muppets with limited vocabularies looking for no strings sex with random strangers.) there are actually a decent number of people who are intelligent, sexy, and put friendships and a good connection ahead of there being any sexual shenanigans. People who *might* be comfortable seeing you parade around your hypnotized girlfriend... but only if everyone gets on with one another and there's chemistry and a good atmosphere.

So far we've met a two couples, Fawn and Dan, who we get on well with socially, but haven't gotten *too* steamy with in private just yet.. possibly because Liz is pre-disposed to dislike any appartments that house cats, and Fawn's not *quite* as geeky as Dan, Liz and myself. (The majority of our time together's been spent discussing hypno-kink and roleplay games, which might leave Fawn feeling like a little bit of an outsider.) They're both in their 20s, both have "normal" dayjobs, but Fawn's done some modelling, and Dan's a pretty good fetish photographer, so we've got those things in common. Dan's actually interested in collaborating on some future doll themed hypno videos, so watch this space to see where we go with that.

Dan's also quite the dominant, and has enjoyed showing off his rope-tying and bondage skills. Lizzidoll originally wasn't too interested in the idea of Shibari rope bondage, but spending a good couple of hours being tied, bound, and otherwise trussed in place in various sexy positions wearing nothing but her underwear has made some headway in changing this opinion. ;)

The other couple we've enjoyed spending time with is Jack and Bella. They're a cute professional couple based in Manchester, which is less than an hours drive from us. They mailed us saying that they liked our profile (which unsurprisingly mentions bondage, mind control and hypno-play) that they're curious about what "erotic hypnosis" entails and would be interested in hearing about it, and seeing it up close. Never ones to turn down the oppurtunity to show off and misbehave, we were more than happy to meet up for a drink, and then we'd see where things went from there.

Both of them are slim, and good-looking, Jack's pretty tall, laid back and a little bit suave. Bella's a pint sized cutie, with short red hair, and it wouldn't be amiss to use the word "Elfin" to describe her eyes and her haircut, or "impish" to describe her mischievous lil smile. (They're fitting words in fact, as when we've talked about using hypnosis to explore alternate personalities, Bella's expressed an interest in being hypnotized into thinking that she's some kind of pixie or elf, and has come to our world to save her own in some way... usually by doing something sexual in order to save it. ;)

They invited us round for dinner (Fajita's, one of our favourite recipes and a sure way of getting into our good books) and we hit it off with the pair of them almost straight away. Jack's a gamer and guitarist, so it wasn't too long before we were discussing video-games, music, and he was showing us a couple of songs he'd written. (One memorable one called "Lesmosis" which describes the act of girls becoming more and more attracted to one another, the more time they spend in the company of lesbians... Not that I've ever encouraged Liz to grow more attracted to other girls... *whistles innocently*)

We all (bar Bella) play Left 4 Dead 2 online, (An awesome game, where four survivors of a zombie apocalypse have to fight their way through hordes of undead to find rescue.) and have regularly started gaming together. Liz being a girl gamer is a huge flirt at the best of times (her portrait ingame is a rather sexy picture of herself) and when it comes to showing off her gaming skills online, her flirtations have taken on a new dimension of in-jokery where Jack's concerned though.

The night drew on, we talked openly about our interests and kinks, and the others shared stories about themselves, their sexual escapades, how they'd been introduced to swinging, Bella's first experience with another girl, and how when she missed a date with Jack because she was sexing up another lady, he was more happy than annoyed at hearing about it.

Throughout the evening I'd trigger Liz from time to time. One minute she'd be talking about her current favourite song... the next, I'd blank her mind, stand her in the center of the room and command her to strike poses for the enjoyment of all, next she'd be sat down again, none the wiser, discussing left 4 dead tactics, or uni... then she'd be frozen, mid-sentence, while Jack and Bella looked on in interest at the way I'd casually move her, caress her, or give her a little smooch. For the most part, Liz was unaware of these occurences. During one of them, Jack asked:

"So... she doesn't know that she's frozen? That we're talking about her?"

"On a subconscious level she knows..." I explained, "like if there was a fire, she'd realise and wake up... but consciously, she's still busy midway through a chat about uni, right now"

"Cool... So what else can you make her do?" asked Bella with a grin.

"Anything you like really... I can make her into an submissive slavegirl, have her orgasm on command... get her to do a striptease for us, or make her physically obedient whilst still able to say or think whatever she likes... which will probably be to tell us what a bunch of bastards we are."

"Orgasm on command eh...? Fun!... So will she realise she's been frozen?" said Jack.

"Not unless we move around... or she catches us all staring at her." I replied with a grin.

Jack decided it *would* be fun for Liz to realise what was going on, so the three of us swapped places before unfreezing her. On snapping back to reality she carried on chatting for half a second, then frowned, looked to her left (Where I'd previously been sitting) and saw that it was Jack who had his arm around her, instead of myself,

"AJ never sleeps soo..." (And loudly exclaiming as realisation kicked in) "GAHHHH! You bastard!" Looking around and seeing that everyone was in on the joke, she corrected herself: "Bastards! Stop messing with my mind!"

"Do you really not want us messing with you?" Asked Jack, genuinely concerned that Liz didn't enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Nooo..." began Liz, looking evasive. "LeaveMyBrainAlone..." she mumbled uncertainly.

"Oh?" Jack said, somewhat skeptically. "Hey Lex, can you make Liz unable to lie?"

"Easily done..." I grinned "Liz Obey: Veritas" (A trigger I've shamelessly nicked from Dan and Emily. It's not one that I've officially installed... but she knows exactly what it is, so telling her to obey it has the desired effect)

"Yes Sir." she found herself saying calmly, before trying to give her own mouth a frustrated glare.

"Do you mind us playing with you like this?" asked Jack

"Not at all." she said, through clenched teeth.

"Is there anything you don't want to do for us?" Jack enquired politely.

"I'm happy to do pretty much anything you wish with Bella." said Liz, her eyes nervously glancing in Bella's direction as she began to blush furiously.

"Innnnnteresting" I said, my eyebrows raising playfully. Liz continued blushing as she took a powerful interest in her own feet.

"Is this turning you on, darling?" I asked, innocently enough.

"This is making me feel really really horny. Argh!! F'kyu!!" she blurted out, her words going from absolute honesty, to deeply bratty.

"So... what else would you like to see?" I offered.

"Orgasm on command sounds pretty good." said Jack curiously. Bella sitting beside him, snuggled into his arm, and wrapped her own arms around him, her eyes fixed on Liz, waiting to see what she'd do.

Liz was about to open her mouth to complain once more, but I was already counting.

"One"

"Ohhhhh don't do it... Lex don't do it..." she blurted.

"Two"

Her eyes screwed shut for a second as she began to squirm a little in her seat, gritting her teeth again.

"Leeeexxxxx!"

"Three"

(this is usually the point where her self control gives out, it's the moment where the balance between her desire not to be a spectacle gives way to her need for orgasm.)

Her back involuntarily arched as her breathing deepened, one hand began to caress over her neck and breasts through her shirt, the other snapped her belt open and started fumbling for the zipper on her jeans.

Murmurs of arousal were the only sound she was making now, her attention on the other people in the room melting away as though she was all alone. Bella appeared to be rubbing herself against Jack almost unconsciously as her eyes fixed completely on Liz's motions.

"Four"

Her hands delving into her underwear, Liz began to gasp the words "Please Lex... Please" as she touched and fingered and fumbled... closing on orgasm in just a few short seconds...

But we were just getting started. So being the bastard I am, I counted back down. ;o)

"Three... Two... One... Zero..."

Lizzidoll paused... her left hand firmly buried in her knickers, her right one currently inside her shirt, cupping her left breast.

"Uhm..." she said, with a nervous laugh. "Sorry about him." she said. Giving me a flush-cheeked look of arousal, and a great big punch on the arm.

"Ohhh it's not a problem" said Bella, as Liz rushed to fasten her clothes back up. "So... Lex can make you striptease as well?"

I ignored the look that Liz was shooting my way and said "Sure, got any music that you'd like her to dance to?"

"Do *I* get a say in any of this?" Liz asked.

"Do you *want* a say in any of this?" Jack asked.

"No Sir." she said, truthfully, followed by "ARGH Let me lie dammit!!"

"No... I think you can be seen but not heard for the time being" I said. "Lips Bound"

And with that, Liz's mouth snapped shut. She continued to glare... till I asked if anyone would prefer to see a less stormy expression on her face. They did, so we soon had Liz standing attractively in the center of the room once more, gazing impassively ahead of herself, eyes half lidded, one hand hanging down coolly, the other resting on her hips, which were cocked to one side, a sexy pout on her lips, whilst Jack picked some music for her to dance to.

Inwardly I know she wasn't half as annoyed as she'd been making out, and when the music started and her hips began to gyrate and circle, I knew that she'd be enjoying herself just as much as we were enjoying watching her. As the music played on, I marvelled at the confident way in which she held everyone's attention, strutting around their living room like it was her own personal dancefloor, turning her back, unbuttoning her shirt, giving us all a casual come-hither look over her shoulder whilst she worked her butt. Now planting her legs wide, bending all the way down, stroking a hand up each leg as she fixed her eyes on Bella.

I snuck a look at Jack and Bella as this was going on, both were pretty enrapt by the whole show. Amazed at the change in Liz. On arriving, she'd been quiet and unassuming, over the evening she'd grown more comfortable and relaxed around our new friends, joking and laughing and talking about her love of gaming and music... now though she was a dancer, a striptease artiste, focused entirely on her craft. On arousing her audience. On stripping out of her top (and now her jeans) in the most sensuous and captivating way possible.

Bella looked half hypnotized herself as Liz - now wearing just her underwear - strutted towards her teasingly. I think Jack noticed the amount of attention that his girlfriend was now bestowing on mine, as I could see the cogs turning behind his expression. He gave me a glance and a grin and mouthed "Lap Dance?" at me. I gave a grin and a nod.

"Liz, why don't you give Bella a nice lapdance?"

"Yes Sir" came the calm response, as Liz without hesitation mounted the sofa, planting a knee either side of Bella, gazing down at the girl with a look filled with lust. Bella stared up at Liz looking a little taken aback, but mainly like this whole scenario was *really* turning her on, and when I told Liz to unhook her bra, Bella's hands automatically began to stroke their way over her body. Liz smiled to herself, S-curving her body close, hovering her breasts millimeters from Bella's mouth, and coming within a hair's breadth of kissing over and over until Bella, unable to control herself any more pulled her in close and began to kiss her.

As the ladies touched, and stroked and kissed one another, Jack and I sat back and enjoyed the show, grins on our faces, both of us looking pretty pleased with ourselves.

"Kinda fun, isn't it?" I said.

"Ohhhh yes." He agreed.

"They've been snogging for quite some time... think I should stop them?" I asked.

"You can do... I want to see what Liz's reaction is." he said, getting comfortable and turning to face them fully.

"Liz... Release"

Liz's reaction was a little delayed, she finished her kiss, opened her eyes, smiling with pleasure at Bella before fully coming to her senses. Her smile turned to a grimace of aroused embarrassment at the realisation of what she'd just been doing, and only then did she react to the fact she was kneeling topless on top of this girl that she'd only met a few hours previously. Her hands flew to her breasts, cupping and covering them.

"Too late Liz" Jack began consolingly "We've already seen everything!" (talking about her breasts)

"Everything!?" She gasped "Lex!!" she said, accusingly, (her hand diving to her crotch, making sure her underwear was still there... obviously thinking we were talking about more than just her breasts)

"He means your boobs, babe." I explained.

"Ah, these puppies" said Liz, giving the ladies a jiggle. "I thought you meant EVERYthing everything."

"Not yet... though that could be arranged"

"Oh brother..." she grumbled, then noticing where she was "Sorry Bella, am I squashing you?"

"Not at all!" said Bella happily, leaning back in her seat, placing her hands either side of Liz's hips and enjoying the view. She looked extremely comfortable with having my topless girlfriend kneeling in her lap.

"Oh... well... I should probably get off you anyway." apologised Liz, who even as a size 10 isn't happy with her weight.

"Awwww" moaned Bella playfully, her eyes lingering on Liz as the girl slid off her and back onto the sofa, still cupping her breasts, and looking as though she was deciding between remaining semi-naked, trying to dress herself whilst remaining modest, or just being blasé about the whole thing as we were bound to have her doing more before the night was over.

That wasn't where the night ended. (Liz was completely nude, kneeling down and gushing all over their laminate wood floor before the night was properly over, but I don't know if I should give you *all* the details. ;o) I think that's where I'll draw this particular post to a close though. I've already hit the 3,500 word mark and don't want to tire you readers out *too* much.

That was our first meeting with Jack and Bella, and it went rather well. Our second meeting was spent at a the Malmaison Hotel in the center of Manchester, where I'd booked one of their poshest suites, in order to give Liz a very special birthday treat. And on that occasion, both ladies ended up hypnotized...

But that's another story. ;o)

What's your favourite kind of induction?

2010-06-30T08:15:00.003+01:00

I'm planning to launch an mp3 site with a mix of inductions, styles, triggers and files.

I'm interested to know what kind of tastes and wishes there are out there, so I've cooked up another questionnaire.

It's at https://spreadsheets0.google.com/viewform?hl=en&formkey=dGFkR2NpeHR6LXhSVnhWZzd4OUt1dUE6MQ#gid=0 if you'd like to check it out.

Edit: Oh, and if you want us to get in touch with you, leave some kind of contact information in the comment box!

Thanks!

Amy Allen - Undressing whilst unaware, freezing and shyness.

2010-06-30T08:11:00.004+01:00

I've got a post on the go, but it's been on the go for ages (thanks to everyone badgering me to get on and write it ;) your comments do have an effect)

In the meantime, you might like to check out this preview vid of Amy Allen from my Entrancement site. It's on Daily Motion and features some toplessness, so you might need to sign in / sign up for a Daily Motion account to view it.

Here Amy's hypnotized to undress without realising she's doing so, then to switch between being shy and extroverted about her nudity once she does notice. There are also some freezes thrown in for good measure.

Enjoy!

Remind me, why am I doing this?

2010-06-23T06:04:00.002+01:00

Today’s post comes as a result of a few things actually. In part, Sir Trancealot over at www.hypnoticallyspeaking.blogspot.com got me thinking after reading frequent mentions of his Lady’s progress. He keeps mentioning that they are both ‘getting there’, which made me wonder where they were ‘getting’ to; and indeed, where *I* am trying to get to.

I’m going to insert a side note here, actually. As Sir T’s commenting system seems to hate me on the majority of occasions, I’ve pretty much given up trying to post a comment. So, in response to his message about the fact that he plays L4D2... I issue a challenge. So long as he’s not a Xbox-crappy-version gamer, and has seen the joys of the PC elite, feel free to add me on Steam, Sir T. My email address is on my blogger profile, so I’m sure we can arrange a versus match ;)

But, let’s take things one step at a time. Firstly, from a “where’s this all headed anyway?” point of view. Well, you can’t look to your future before you’ve looked at where you’ve come from, so I had a quick read through the blog in its entirety today, and was rather surprised at how much I’ve changed in myself since we began writing. I’ll start by saying that I don’t regret a single day on this journey, not a single day. I’ve branched out in my own kinky interests, I’ve tried things I never would have gotten the chance to experience before, I’ve become much more confident in myself and my figure, my personality has emerged and blossomed, and I’ve enjoyed every second I’ve spent experimenting.

I’ll make a note to the readers that I’m a very visual person. So often, concepts and ideas that I have I’ll visualise in a picture format and then base my description from that. Being also very feeling-orientated, it can often be difficult to describe things as powerfully as when I feel them, so you’ll have to bear with me on my descriptions. You’re receiving them from my mental Etch-o-sketch, after all.

I began the blog with Lex in a very ‘eyes wide’ and rather ‘innocent’ sense. I use the term ‘innocence’ *extremely* lightly, as after all, this *is* a blog based around hypnofetishism. But, I’d never experienced hypnosis on a general scale before. Lex is my first hypnotist, and thus, the first contact point I’d had with hypnosis past Paul McKenna’s show, Saturday morning cartoons and the infamous Kaa. I had very little idea of what I wanted from hypnosis, or what it could be used for. I was (and still am) extremely happy to follow the direction Lex takes me in.

Now, over the last 2 and a half years I’ve begun to push the boundaries of my own comfort zone and confidence as a subject. Tippy-toeing further and further from the gate as I’ve grown accustomed to going in and out of trance, responding to triggers, and opening my eyes to the various kinks that branch off of hypnosis and MC. I’ve seen many of these, enjoyed a number, disliked some, and been completely baffled by others. Now though, I adopt the philosophy that I wouldn’t want anyone to look down upon me for my kink, so I’m not going to look down my nose at anyone else for theirs. We’re all freaks, and (hopefully) happy about it! ;o)

But, everyone has goals. Everyone strives for something. You don’t continue doing something for nearly 3 years without wanting to get somewhere with it. Originally, I wanted to see my potential as a subject... then I wanted to try to discover why I was having this acting dilemma and what hypnotic act was going to convince me... and then I began to focus on a more D/s side to things.

I’ve always found the D/s side incredibly hot, along with the concept of brainwashing. Now, when I look back at my fantasies when I first began looking into my ‘interest’ into hypnosis, they’re rather different from my fantasies now. Usually, they followed the same lines of the typical ‘damsel in distress’ scenes with the ‘big bad hypnotist’ and the zonked out heroine. But, there was a problem initially (largely linked to my naivety and innocence at the time), and that was that all of my fantasies involved the build up (the chase, the capture, the enslavement), but nothing afterwards. Thus when I first began talking with Lex, and he inquired as to what I wanted from hypnosis... I wasn’t a great deal of help in the ideas department.

The more I began to play with hypnosis, and entered into the online world of hypnofetishism, the more I saw of what areas the fetish could lead into. At first, I shied away from these ideas. How crude I thought they were... All those stories on the EMCSA degenerating into absolute filth... Pah! I said, pah! That was definitely not for me.

But then, there’s the issue of my affinity for hypnosis, coupled with my obsessive personality. I’m like a magpie in a lot of senses; I’ll find something shiny, and then obsess about it until I catch a glint of something else later on. Since hypnosis has proven to carry almost infinite possibilities, it’s certainly been able to keep my attention. Though, that doesn’t necessarily mean I’m the same girl I was when I went into this kink. Far from it, in fact.

I soon developed a taste for some of the other areas that hypnofetishism and MC kinks branch off into; bimboification, fembotisation, dollification, somnophilia, bondage, BDSM, D/s play, objectification and orgasm denial but to name a few. And these in turn, came with a wealth of images and porn sites to titillate my senses for months on end. This all sounds fine and dandy, but why am I telling you all about it?

It’s because I’ve made a personal discovery of late. A discovery that’s sparked off my questioning and searching once more. Asking myself what all this was about, why I’m continuing with hypnosis, where I want it to head. The epiphany is not a single occasion, as I’ve teetered down the road of this line of questioning many times before, and frequently been distracted or not followed it through. But now, through this post, I’m forcing myself to think about it; to nail down where it is I’m heading. Which path I want to trek further down.

My discovery is this: There are many reasons why I’ve grown and changed so much over the last three years. I’ll put some down to generally growing up, and being in my first long-term relationship. Of course, there’s being opened to a new fetish, and exploring this whole new side to me. There’s having an experienced hypnotist as my partner, who’s enthusiastic enough to guide me down without placing any pressure on my advancement... But the main factor for me, I’ve got to put down to brainwashing.

Now, in context, this isn’t even brainwashing on Lex’s part (and believe me, I’ve had plenty of sessions of it). The most effective method I’ve found of brainwashing all boils down to one thing: Porn. Yes, believe it or not, porn has changed me. By extension of course, I’m talking about self-brainwashing, which is a rather powerful form if there ever was one. I’m referring to times I’ve been masturbating looking at Collective images and repeated phrases from the text to myself, or repeating mantras silently in my head during sex (yes Lex, sometimes that ‘far away’ look isn’t always caused by you). But surely, if I’m doing this, there’s got to be a reason I’m exerting the effort? Somewhere I want to take myself?

This is why I mention porn. The route I seem to want to take recently is to explore my submissive side; and I’m not just talking about the ‘bratty sub side’ I’ve shown thus far – which just about boils down to ‘obeying when I feel like it’. No, I’m talking about the sub side I see reflected in those delectable images I’ve been spending so much time viewing. Girls who are truly owned, who fully know their place, who obey because they know they must. Perhaps they are permitted to a normal life, but the moment they hear the tone of their Master’s/Mistress’ voice change, or hear the snap of their fingers, they know they must obey. It’s not a choice, it’s a compulsion.

But then, on the flip side of all this, is my current lifestyle. Getting to the point where I 'can't be bothered' submitting, as bad as that sounds. Where I'd much rather just go and shoot zombies, or raid for a while, or sleep. Where I put the toys away, and end the session there and then.

Now, I know this’ll sound a little fresh coming from someone who doesn’t seem to have a choice a lot of the time. But I know my choice is there, lurking silently in the background. That annoying safe word, the release catch, the big red button I can press and any time that pulls me back out and gives me back the control I’ve lost. Is it there for my protection, or is it in fact holding me back from experiencing what I truly want? Part of me says there’s only one way to find out – down the “Better to ask forgiveness than permission” route of just trying it and digesting whether I liked it or not later.

But what’s most interesting for me is hearing myself say all this; that where my interest lies is becoming a better slave for Lex, a better slave in general. You know it’s funny, but I’ve even got myself a list of things I need to do competently in order to better myself as a slave – things a slave should be able to do, or skills a slave should have. Who’d have thought that the brat that started this blog (who, may I add is very much still alive and well, and Lex’ll back me up on my Princessish-ness) would be contemplating (whilst being fully aware and awake) ways to better please her Master, and to be shown off as his slave?

I think there’s an element of the brat in me even in this desire to become a slave, as crazy as it sounds. There’s the pride of knowing you’ve been pleasing. There’s the seductive power in knowing that you can dance in front of the crowd at the end of the leash, feeling their desire, feeling their lust for you, and finally walking home in the arms of your Master. Knowing you can flirt, and tease, and taunt, and show yourself off. But at the end of the day, they’ll have to go through your Master first. Those men and women cannot have you. That’s a fecking hot idea all of its own, no?

I think this post is more for myself than for anyone else. Watching myself type the words on screen, hearing these fragments of thoughts be written down and put into an (okay, I’m not going to call it cohesive, but you get the picture) order. But still, it’s something to bear thinking about. For if I want to explore this route for certain, my next question is how I go about it...