Experiment With Hypnotism

I felt as if she'd been ignoring me lately. Not so much me as my needs. I tried to be helpful around the house and make it easier for her when she got home, but it seemed that no matter what I did, had the kids in bed, showered and homework done, dishes too. And a hot bath waiting, she never really thanked me the way I wanted.

Not sure why it felt this way, I should love her no matter what, right? And support her in what she wanted to do. I was a 21st century man after all, and gender roles shouldn't define us...

I started looking in to hypnosis, initially as a way to maybe help her relax, truly relax and help her de-stress. And the first night I tried it, things went well, even better than I had hoped.

I had run her a bath and offered to rub her feet. After she got out and put her pajamas on, I put some music on in the background. I began rubbing her feet, and when she didn't object, I moved up her legs, then to her lower back and shoulders. As I rubbed at knots, I began talking softly and gently. At first, just a monotony of what had gone on during my day. Then adding in instructions, bend your knee, flex your thigh, shift this way. And as I kept the steady gentle words rolling, I could feel her relaxing. Her breathing steadied and it seemed she was asleep, but she was still listening to my soft instructions.

I was nervous at first. Not sure she could be hypnotized. But I went ahead and after all the prep work of small instructions, took the last plunge. I said, "You are completely relaxed. I'm going to count backward from five, when I reach one, you will be in a calm trance, ready to accept any instruction from me."

"Five, relaxing your body."

"Four, steadying your breathing."

"Three, slowing your heart."

"Two, clearing your mind."

"One, you are in a trance."

And then I paused, waiting for her to shift or move. Or maybe try to get under the covers and actually fall asleep. But she didn't, so I tried a little test.

"Take a deep breath and release it gently."

She complied. I could feel her chest rise and she blew it out gently.

I said, "You will follow my instructions completely."

Then I got nervous again for a moment, but I pushed on and said softly. "I want you to touch my cock."

At this point, I had been rubbing her back and shoulders, and was kneeling on the bed beside her. "Roll to the side and stroke my cock for me."

I was waiting for her to start giggling and say "Not tonight hun..." or just flat out refuse. But instead, she shifted to her side and with one hand began searching for the pull string on my pajama pants.

I took another small leap and instructed, "You'll need both hands. You can do it." And she shifted again and proceeded to pull out my cock.

I was already pretty hard, this was exciting and naughty work. Talking her through this and having her hypnotized like this!

She rubbed my cock for a few minutes and I was starting to get pretty close to cumming but I didn't want it to be over too soon. I also wanted to see if I really had her hypnotized and then see how far I could make her go.

"You may stop and lay back down on your stomach. I'll continue rubbing your shoulders." I needed a second to think. I hadn't been sure if I would get this far and I also needed a minute for myself to cool down.

I realized I should re-confirm her trance level, and thought maybe now would be a good time to setup a key phrase. Maybe I could bring her back to this state in the future, if nothing more than to help her relax. I wasn't sure I wanted a funny keyword that I would forget or she would just laugh at.

"I want your body and mind to remember this feeling right now. You are completely relaxed and at peace. In the future, when I offer to help you relax, I want you to begin to relax just like you are right now. You will begin to fall into a trance and be willing to follow my instructions. Do you understand?"

She softly replied in the affirmative.

"Good girl, and are you still relaxed and willing to follow my instructions now?"

"Yes." She quietly murmured.

"Good. I want you to reach your hand down and start touching yourself. As I talk while you are this relaxed, when you hear my voice, it will begin to make your pussy feel good. And as you follow my instructions, your pussy will feel better and better. Start touching yourself now, but remain relaxed and calm."

Again a nervous moment but it didn't last long. Her hands moved from up by her head, down and slid under her stomach and paused as she pushed into her pajamas and under her panties. She parted her legs slightly and bent her right knee a bit as she brought it up to give herself access to her pussy. I kept a soft steady monologue running. I could hear her breathing quicken a little and could feel her body shifting as her fingers moved stimulating her private parts.

I asked her a couple questions.

"Is your pussy getting wet, Hun?"

"Yes." She responded.

"Does your pussy feel good? Is it starting to heat up?"

"Yes." And her breath quickened a bit more.

"Be careful, Hun. I don't want you to cum yet. Do you want to cum touching yourself for me?"

"Yes please." And I could tell she was getting close.

I was really enjoying this, but I wanted her to want to have sex with me. Or to want to touch herself for me.

So as hard as it was, pun intended, I softly told her to slow down. To start relaxing.

I told her to move her hands back up by her head and I continued to rub her back and shoulders until I could tell her breathing slowed down to normal.

I was curious to see if I could nudge her libido outside of this little experimental session. So I talked a little bit more. Told her to forget that she had stroked my cock, and forget that she had almost made herself cum for me. But I wanted her to remember how good it felt touching me and touching herself at my command.

"I want you to remember how good your pussy felt and tomorrow, I want you to come and ask me to touch your pussy for you. When you do that, and when I touch your pussy for you, you will come harder than you can remember for a long time."

I rubbed her back a little longer and then started to bring her out of the trance.

"I'm going to count up to five and when I reach five you will wake up relaxed and refreshed. You will not remember that you stroked me or that you touched yourself, or any of the other instructions I've given. But they will be in your subconscious."

"One, beginning to wake up."

"Two, you will feel completely relaxed still."

"Three, your mind will be at ease."

"Four, you just dozed off while I rubbed your back."

"Five, wake up."

I shook her shoulder a little. "Hun, wakeup. You fell asleep silly head! You need to get under the covers so you can actually go to bed."

She sheepishly blinked and half sat up. "Hmmm, I feel really good! Sorry I fell asleep!"

I helped her under the covers and turned out the light. Kissing her softly on the cheek, like usual, I got a soft, contented "Hmmmm..." and I could tell she was almost dreaming already.

I bet she will have good dreams tonight, I thought.

... To be continued.