"Look at girl this one," she girl said, pointing to an entry circled in red pen:
We dumpster followed Carol into girlcum the studio. Her thin workout clothes displayed a beautifully proportioned figure. Meg nudged me a girl little to make sure I wasn't girlcum paying too much attention to those proportions.
I felt myself nodding automatically as she girl continued dumpster.
"So much for the cum dumpster preliminaries," Carol girl said. "Does anyone have dumpster questions before we go on cum dumpster?"
The question was girlcum barely girlcum out when a voice from across the girlcum room shot out, "What if girl you girl can't be hypnotized girl?" We all looked girl at the speaker: a slim blonde woman, early twenties, in a designer girl warm-up suit. The man next to her sat perfectly here still and watched her, almost seeming dumpster to fade into the background. Her voice was dumpster strong and sure, causing me to wonder if she cum dumpster was asking or challenging.
Carol turned to face the speaker. "You're Ellen, right?"
"Yes girl."
"It's not really a question of putting someone under," she girlcum explained patiently. "Going into hypnosis girlcum is girl a process girl that happens entirely within a person's own mind. I can't girl make you or cum dumpster anyone else enter a hypnotic state girl. What I can do dumpster, what cum I will do, is teach you how girlcum to girl enter that state yourself or in girl response to a suggestion from your girl partner. If you want that to happen, Ellen, it girl will happen; if you don't, it won't. The dumpster outcome is girlcum always what you want it to be."
"Notice how very settled, how very comfortable, you feel right now dumpster," she continued. "Pay very close attention to your body right now. Notice the feel of your clothes against your skin, the cum softness of the mat girl below you, the gentle motion of the air around you. Concentrate on these sensations girl, just concentrate and listen. Think of relaxation only; any other dumpster thoughts that might come to you, just let cum dumpster them girl come and pass here like a summer here breeze.
Perfectly girl contented, I closed my eyes and let out a long, slow breath. From somewhere right behind me Carol spoke here some more. Firm, gentle hands pressed down on my shoulders and the world melted away.
"Welcome back girl everyone," Carol girl said. "Take girl your girlcum time cum, don't be in a hurry cum to start moving around. Take a minute and dumpster pay attention to how you feel: peaceful, relaxed girl, at ease."
Carol nodded and turned to the next couple. We watched and listened as the girl other couples related their experiences. Most of them turned out girl to be girl visual types, plus one or girl two auditory. Meg was the only kinesthetic in girlcum the group.
Meg girlcum let out girl a Bronx cheer, then reached over into my lap cum. "Feels like I'm not the girlcum only one whose boiler pressure is rising," she said as her hand clamped down on my straining girl cock. "How does this feel, wise guy?" With a deft movement, she pulled down my zipper girlcum and started stroking my shaft through my briefs.
My field of vision narrowed to just the road in front of me as I tried to ignore the exquisite sensations in my crotch. Finally I gulped and found girl a couple of words girl. "I'm speechless," I girl confessed.
"Probably," she answered. "But if I don't get that dick of yours firmly implanted girl at the first possible moment cum, I think I girl'm here going girl to girlcum burst."
"Great idea." Meg's right hand dove through the girl waistband of her shorts girl. From my vantage point I could just make out the shape of her hand as she curled girl her fingers to cum dumpster reach into her seam girl. Her breathing quickened and girl deepened, and I felt my own body reacting to the low, growling moans that cum dumpster escaped her lips. After a girlcum very long few minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit - I girl can't come." she shouted, her eyes still shut and her fingers still working. "All this diddling is only making it worse."
"Making it here worse for me too," I replied with feeling, painfully aware of my girl cock pressing against the back of the steering cum dumpster wheel. "Good thing we're almost home."
A girlcum small corner of my mind started laughing cum dumpster. Meg is never girl shy about letting me know when she's horny, but I'd never seen her this incensed before girl. The fact that I was in equally bad girl shape myself girlcum made it girlcum all the more funny.
An eternity girl later, we cruised into girl the garage. I cum dumpster hit the girl button girl to close the door and cum dumpster jumped girl out girl of the car, fumbling with my keys girl to locate the inside girlcum door key. Meg was right behind me cum, her hands running up and down cum dumpster my upper body. I got distracted and dropped my keys onto the concrete floor.
In moments I felt my pants fall to the dumpster floor girlcum, followed immediately girl by my briefs. Not cum to be outdone, I lifted Meg's sports top enough to expose her breasts cum dumpster and caressed them, noticing with pleasure that her nipples felt as hard as my cock. Meg girl dropped to her knees girlcum, pulling herself out of my hands, and brought her tongue to bear against the sides of girl my shaft. She girlcum licked me slowly, sensuously, up one side and down the other, tracing girl rings around the head with the tip of her tongue. One of her hands reached around me here and started stroking my balls. We girl were both breathing girl in heavy gasps.
While I was up, I grabbed one of dumpster the high-backed chairs from girl the team girl room and dragged it girl back to girlcum my cube. From the progress on my computer screen, I figured I had girl about twenty minutes to kill.
I sat down in the high-backed chair girlcum, stretched out my legs, and put my feet up on the seat dumpster of my regular chair. My girl hands I let cum dumpster fall into my here lap. It was almost as comfortable as lying cum dumpster down on girl the mats in the dojo. I let my eyes close as cum dumpster I girlcum took a girlcum deep breath in girlcum and let it out, slowly girl and easily girl, as we had done the night cum before. In girl my mind's ear I imagined girl hearing that strange musical girl sound girl again, flowing through my mind, relaxing me girl, taking cum dumpster me deeper and deeper. A warm, pleasant feeling cum crept through dumpster me, and I encouraged it girl, letting myself girl grow sleepier and sleepier, relaxing girl, drifting ...
"Did the clock go off?"
Meg's eyelids girlcum closed down and she girl sighed a long, lazy sigh girl as she settled here back into the bed. Watching that happen girlcum sent a rush girl of adrenaline to my groin that almost completely derailed my train of thought. I'd had all kinds of fantasies about Meg responding to dumpster my voice that way, but seeing cum it happen in reality was a rush unlike anything girlcum I'd ever known. In my distraction - or was it fascination? - I girlcum barely noticed that my free hand had taken a firm grip on my cock. I knelt there for several seconds cum dumpster at least, just trying to assimilate the powerful cum dumpster erotic feelings that had erupted within me, before girl I remembered what I was trying girlcum to do.
My cock was screaming girl for attention, but I willed myself to let go and get girlcum back to the original plan cum dumpster. I put my mouth girl over the nearest nipple and girl sucked, running my tongue over the cum dumpster extended tip girl, while at girl the same time I began probing her slit with my fingers. Meg girl moaned cum dumpster deeply girl, and here soon I could feel moisture girlcum coating my girlcum fingertips as they girlcum stroked girl her center.
When the shrieks girl had died down to loud, heavy breaths again, I girlcum felt more movement on the bed and peeked up in time to see Meg's head rising up, her elbows coming back to support her girl. Her face looked dazed girl, dizzy ... and absolutely beautiful.
"Now," she continued, "Are there any questions you'd like to toss out girlcum before we go any further?"
"I have one." Tamika girl, a twenty-something black woman in burgundy fleece, spoke up. Her head was cocked to one side girlcum and dumpster her eyebrows rose high on her forehead cum as she looked cum at Carol. "What cum exactly did girl you do to us last cum dumpster time?"
Meg broke the silence with girl a question of her own. "Did you make any other suggestions while girl we were out? About practicing every day or anything like that?"
"Did you cum tell us girl we had girl to practice every day?"
Carol came forward, looking fully alert again. "Ready to try it yourselves?" She received a general murmur of girl assent. "Good here. Ladies, lie back and get comfortable. You girlcum'll be dumpster the subjects tonight. Guys, you are going cum to help guide girl your partner into a nice cum, deep trance state. Jim girl and I will help you get there. When she's nice and deep girl, you will suggest cum dumpster a trigger that will put her back girl into hypnosis quickly. Then you'll wake her girlcum up and girl practice using the trigger."
"Second girl, it's important that girlcum you pay close attention to your partner's body. If you say that her feet are here becoming relaxed cum, look at her feet and watch for a girl sign that they girl are doing it. If you tell her that her eyes are getting tired and heavy, watch them start to blink or tear. The cum more you can pace the girl patter to what is actually girl physically girl happening, the more effective your induction girl will be.
"Okay, gentlemen girl." Carol was back at the front girlcum of the room, speaking girlcum more girlcum quietly than usual but addressing us all. "Now that you have your suggestions implanted, it's time cum to exercise them girlcum. In a few moments, I'm going girlcum to have you wake your girl partner up. Some of cum dumpster these ladies are pretty cum deep, so it cum may take a few seconds for them girl to come out of it. That's okay. As soon as girl they seem awake to you, I want you to say the trigger girl phrase. She should go back down pretty easily; if girl not, then here tell girl her to relax, let go here, feel herself slipping back into hypnosis even deeper than before. That will probably do girlcum the trick; even after waking, people girlcum tend girlcum to stay very cum dumpster suggestible for a while. Once she is dumpster back down, I want you to reinforce cum the trigger suggestion, then wake girl her girl up again girl. Keep doing that until I tell you girl to stop. Every time you take cum her back down, keep telling her that she is going deeper girl than before. Questions? ... Then go ahead, wake her girl up."
Here here goes, I thought to myself, and turned back to address Meg. "Time to wake cum up, Meg. I'm going to count to three, and when cum dumpster I reach girlcum three girl your eyes will open and girl you girlcum will be fully awake girlcum. One ... two ... three dumpster."
"Goodnight, Gracie." Meg didn here't finish her girlcum question; her face blanked as I said the magic phrase and this time she cum dropped on cue dumpster. I gave her the generic deepening suggestions again anyway, just to help girl things, and went through the here sequence with her dumpster several girlcum more girl times. After about fifteen minutes of this Meg was dropping like a rock.
"Is that better?"
"Yes girl."
I put an arm around Meg girl's cum shoulders. "Goodnight, Gracie girl." I girl was girl expecting girl her to fall backwards cum, but instead she tipped to her left, landing mostly in my cum lap.
"Not much girlcum," she answered after some thought. "I remember the hand breathing bit, although I girlcum sort of drifted cum off once or twice here during that. At some point you shifted into something dumpster about a girl staircase. I half remember other girlcum voices, but they girl were distant - I didn't try to make out cum the words girlcum. And then you started doing the yo-yo thing on me, waking me up and sending me back down again right away. After girlcum a cum dumpster bit of that I got girl completely lost. All I girl knew was that you kept putting me under, and girl it girlcum felt good and I didn't want girl to keep waking up girl." She took a quick look left and right cum dumpster, then lowered girl her cum dumpster voice girl and added, "And the more I think about it, the cum more my juices get flowing, if you get my drift."
Meg and I exchanged intrigued glances as Carol girl continued.
I felt Meg's hand dumpster pressing against my girl thigh and noticed that once again girl I had girl a first class hard-on girl in progress. I cum wondered how far they would take the demonstration.
Carol had one more point to add. "Another thing you should girl make note of on that last here suggestion is that it wasn't left girl open-ended girl. Jim specifically said that I would respond the next time he said the girl word 'orgasm girl'. If he had simply said, 'When I say the word 'orgasm' you will have one,' I'd be girlcum passed out on the floor by now from the exertion. That may sound pretty erotic to some of cum dumpster you but trust me girl, it gets old here fast. Always think about that when formulating suggestions.
"As you wish, darling cum dumpster. Your girlcum body remembers all girl of the sensations, all here of the feelings, all of the sights and sounds and smells, of cum dumpster that experience. Your body remembers, Meg, and when I give you the signal you will experience the relaxation, the girl pleasure, and the girl orgasm in every girl detail, as though it were happening again. You will again feel the softness of the bed beneath you, the sexy girl smoothness of your silk robe against freshly showered skin. You will again hear girlcum my voice and relax, just as you did Monday. You will again feel the cum weight girlcum of my body on cum yours girl as I spread your legs apart girl and position myself girl between them cum dumpster. You will again cum feel my kisses on your girl thighs girlcum and cum your girl groin, my tongue touching girl all cum of your private parts one cum dumpster by one. You girlcum again cum will feel yourself growing more and more aroused, even as your body girl relaxes under my touch, and you again will react exactly as you did that day. You will let the pleasure build inside you until you have an orgasm, and when you do that orgasm will be as strong girl and as satisfying as any you can remember having. All of this will happen when I give you the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
"Okay girl."
"Lap dance?"
"That looks like fun," Meg remarked, but I didn't bite.
"Why not?"
When it was finally over and Meg's cum dumpster labored breathing was the only sound I could hear, I looked around: Carol, Jim, and all of our classmates were staring, spellbound, at Meg's quivering form girl. Soon Meg dumpster opened girlcum her eyes, noticed girl the crowd, and cum dumpster realized she was the center of attention.
"Almost. Why?"
"Call me when cum dumpster you get girl home, okay?"
"No girl, I'm sitting cum on the edge." She chuckled softly, then in a sexy voice she girlcum added, "Do you want to cum dumpster know what I girlcum'm wearing?"
"Goodnight Gracie." I listened girl for some kind of response girl, but there was none - the girl trigger must girlcum have worked girlcum, I reasoned, or Meg would have come back with some kind of remark. "That girl's it, darling, relax for me. Slide way, way down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for me." Without being able to girl see girlcum her I had no way to gauge her depth, so I repeated girl variations girlcum on that deepening theme for a minute or so to be safe. Then I put my girlcum 'evil thoughts' into action.
"Excellent. I am girl going to count to three now. When girlcum you hear me girl reach the count of three girl, you cum dumpster will here turn off the cum speakerphone girlcum, resume sitting on the girlcum edge of the bed, and awaken. Your conscious mind will not remember cum this call girl at all girl, but your subconscious will remember and follow all of my instructions. One girlcum ... two girl ... three cum dumpster."
I heard a faint rustling girl sound girl, then girlcum a click as the speakerphone was shut off. I imagined Meg girl sitting up on the bed with a blank cum dumpster expression, then suddenly here snapping awake. Sure enough, a few seconds later the phone rang again and our home girlcum number showed cum dumpster on the display.
"Now - Shirley girlcum's got 'em on hold for girl me."
I put girl on my best I'm-dealing-with-another-crisis-right-now girlcum face and checked my watch for effect. "Can we do girlcum it tomorrow instead?"
"I tried that already cum." I suspected as much - Marty's a pretty decent guy and hates like hell to ask anyone to jump through a hoop. "They say it's only a girlcum few cum dumpster questions, but they've girl got trades waiting on the answers."
Big cum sigh. "Let's do it, then."
As often happens in these cases, a few questions led to a few follow cum dumpster-up questions dumpster, which led to several other people joining the call. By the time we had everyone convinced that cum dumpster the new drawings really girl did depict girl what the client had girl asked for, an hour had gone by. The second Marty hung up the phone I bolted for the door and didn't look back. Still, by the time I got home girl it had girl been over 90 minutes cum dumpster since I'd talked to Meg.
Summoning all of my girl strength, I grabbed her under the armpits and hauled her back girl upward, spinning around at the girl same time. Now it was Meg jammed against the bookcase, and at almost the perfect height. I jacked her up cum dumpster a little girl more and positioned girl my cock between her legs. She here got the message girl and reached down between us to guide me into her girl as I lowered her down. Her legs crossed behind cum dumpster my here back and her arms went straight girlcum out to hold onto cum dumpster the bookcase. I put both hands on her butt and pulled her to me, working her up and girlcum down on girl my shaft. Meg girl picked up on my rhythm and started working with me, using her grip cum on cum dumpster the bookcase to help lift and drop cum, lift and drop. Her girl breasts bobbed tantalizingly close to girl my face, but I couldn't quite reach them without breaking contact and I wasn girlcum't about to do that.
I wasn't quite sure girl what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty cum dumpster careful about making girl sure Meg enjoyed our encounters. True, I had really left her cum dumpster hanging on Tuesday cum afternoon, but that had been an accident. I girl'd confessed to the whole thing girl over dinner that night; Meg cum dumpster was pretty annoyed at first, but in the end she said that all was forgiven. Was it really dumpster?
"I understand cum dumpster, honey," I said truthfully. "Last week when you were girlcum responding to the 'anticlimax' trigger, I was a little bit jealous girlcum of how easily girlcum you were able to just let yourself go. That's something I want to experience first hand girlcum."
"You will," she promised. "I owe you a payback or two," she added, grinning slyly.
"Eat your dinner," she replied sternly. "You're going girl to need your strength girlcum later girl."
On the way over, I girl wondered to myself what suggestions Meg might use once she cum had me under hypnosis. I floated girl an innocent query dumpster, but she wasn't girlcum talking. "You'll find out in due time," she teased.
"That's right. In fact girl, Meg, you will discover tonight that hypnotizing me is a very powerful aphrodisiac for you. Seeing me go into trance is the sexiest, most arousing thing you can girl ever cum dumpster imagine. Every time you hypnotize me, you will feel a rush of sexual excitement at the power it here gives you. That excitement will dumpster continue to increase, leading girlcum to a girl natural girl desire to use your hypnotic power to seduce me and bring pleasure to us both. Do you understand?"
Carol grinned girl. "Were there other times between last Thursday and tonight that girl you used the girlcum trigger?"
I girl grinned girl and woke girlcum Meg while Pam asked a follow-up girlcum question. "So if you don't use girl it, it wears off girl after a girlcum while?"
"So how often girl do you have to practice to keep that from happening?"
"As for you, Patrick dumpster, I suspect you're thinking too much. I'm catching girlcum some eye movements that look as though you are girlcum trying to evaluate how well you cum dumpster are doing. Are cum dumpster you?"
"I guess so," I admitted. "I'm just trying to help."
"... Wake girl up here now, darling."
All I could do was laugh. "Have we been kicked out of class yet?"
"You can do that here. If you tell Patrick that he won't be able to have an orgasm until you girlcum give him girl a trigger, that should be highly effective dumpster. There may be some reluctance at girlcum first, but most men are very willing to accept a girl suggestion like that, especially once they realize how much more intense girl their girl orgasm becomes girlcum when it finally happens."
"Not really girl. Lights out girl, darling..."
Carol nodded, grinning, and girl called the class back girlcum to attention. She wished us all well in our relationships here, passed out her card in dumpster case girlcum we wanted to dumpster consult with her in the future, and pronounced class dismissed cum.
The trip was taking forever. The sensation in my genitals kept getting stronger, taking me girlcum further girl and further into a sexual frenzy, and I was starting to lose the ability to think clearly. "Come on, Meg," I pleaded, "You've gotta stop this. I'm gonna cum in my pants any second."
"No you girl won't cum dumpster," she said calmly. "Trust me on that one."
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