 "Look at this one," she said, pointing to povhardcore an entry circled in red pen:
 I looked back at Meg with raised povhardcore eyebrows povhardcore. "Are povhardcore you serious?"
 "Increased pleasure and intimacy through hypnosis povhardcore," she quoted in reply. "Couples only. How povhardcore much more does it need to say?"
 Well, she had me there. We'd only povhardcore been living together a few weeks when I came home povhardcore one evening povhardcore to find her on my PC, surfing my favorite hypnofetish story sites images. For a few seconds povhardcore my life flashed before my eyes povhardcore: I povhardcore braced myself for a tirade about povhardcore what povhardcore a pervert I am povhardcore, how sick I must be to images find that kind of depravity povhardcore entertaining, etc. I think she read that in my face, because she immediately jumped up and hugged me povhardcore tightly. "It's okay," she povhardcore whispered into my ear povhardcore. "I have most of the same povhardcore sites bookmarked on my laptop povhardcore." That's when I knew this relationship was going povhardcore to povhardcore work.
 "It's images not really povhardcore a question of putting someone under povhardcore," she explained patiently. "Going povhardcore into hypnosis povhardcore is a povhardcore process that happens entirely within a person's own images mind. I can't make you images or anyone else enter a hypnotic images state. What I can do, what I will do, is teach you how images to enter that state yourself or in response to povhardcore a suggestion from your partner. If you want that to happen, Ellen, it will happen; if you don't, it won 't. The outcome is povhardcore always povhardcore what you want povhardcore it to be."
 Carol's voice povhardcore grew povhardcore smoother, softer, more seductive as povhardcore she began to talk us into povhardcore trance. "Everyone take a nice, deep breath now. Hold povhardcore it ... hold it ... and now exhale, completely, slowly, and let povhardcore yourself sink into the mats. Very good, everyone. Now breathe in again, deeply povhardcore and povhardcore slowly povhardcore. Hold it. And exhale, slowly povhardcore, completely, feeling yourself sinking povhardcore a little further into the mats." She had us do this several povhardcore times povhardcore, each time exhorting us to relax and let the mats povhardcore support us povhardcore.
 "As you watch your spot on the ceiling povhardcore, you will povhardcore find that your eyes povhardcore become tired from staring so long at one place. They begin to water, to strain povhardcore, to blink. That's perfectly okay. Eyes povhardcore get tired, especially when they are focused so well in one place, as yours are now. It's okay to feel images tired, sleepy, groggy, drowsy. Okay to feel the lids growing heavy, trying to povhardcore blink povhardcore, trying to close. Soon images you will povhardcore find that you can povhardcore no longer hold your eyes open; they will blink, quickly at first, and then more and more often, until they simply no longer wish to remain opened at all. And povhardcore that's fine too. Don povhardcore't make any deliberate povhardcore effort to povhardcore close your eyes or to keep them open povhardcore; just let them povhardcore close or blink povhardcore whenever they want povhardcore to, and you images'll drift images into a wonderful, pleasant povhardcore place of relaxation. Just let povhardcore yourself go.
 I had povhardcore a pretty decent buzz going already , thanks to the music and the soothing tones povhardcore of Carol's voice. My body was heavy and povhardcore limp, but I could feel the povhardcore wrestling mat underneath me povhardcore supporting me, making it possible to let every povhardcore muscle go. My mind wandered for a second, then I realized Carol povhardcore was speaking again.
 "...I'm going to mention povhardcore several povhardcore muscle groups of your body povhardcore, and as I mention povhardcore these groups of muscles I want you to focus your povhardcore attention there, really concentrate, and relax each group of muscles that I povhardcore mention."
 My rest was rudely interrupted by povhardcore the familiar povhardcore BWAAAP of my alarm clock. Instinctively I rolled toward the povhardcore sound and reached out with an arm to silence the obnoxious little box povhardcore, only to realize that it wasn't there. My mind povhardcore cleared, and I saw povhardcore that we were still in povhardcore the povhardcore dojo. The alarm sound stopped before I could locate the povhardcore real source of the sound.
 "Ellen and Matt have povhardcore decided not to continue," she explained without explaining. "I agree with povhardcore their choice. And now that povhardcore you've all had a chance to get reoriented povhardcore, let povhardcore's talk about what you just experienced."
 "Before we end the session povhardcore for povhardcore tonight," Carol continued, "I want to demonstrate for you one more principle of hypnosis: it gets much easier with practice. Everyone close your eyes and think back povhardcore to when you were hypnotized earlier. If you are povhardcore visual, remember the images you saw and how you povhardcore felt as you looked at them; if povhardcore you povhardcore are auditory, try to recall the sounds from the boom box and let them take you back povhardcore into deep relaxation; if you are kinesthetic, remember the povhardcore sensations of your body relaxing, melting into the mats, growing heavy and loose. Relax your feet everyone povhardcore, your povhardcore feet and now your calves ... let the relaxation spread up your legs povhardcore ... to your hips povhardcore ... " Her voice dropping back to the low, sensual tones of a while before images, Carol guided us all through another progressive relaxation povhardcore. I was gone before povhardcore she got all the way through , the memory of that sound replaying through my povhardcore head povhardcore.
 "Great idea." Meg 's right hand dove povhardcore through the waistband of her povhardcore shorts. From my vantage point I could just make out povhardcore the shape of her hand as she curled her fingers images to reach into povhardcore her seam. Her breathing quickened povhardcore and deepened, and I povhardcore felt my povhardcore own body reacting to the low, growling moans that escaped her lips. After a very long few minutes, she groaned loudly. "Shit - I can't come." she povhardcore shouted, her images eyes still povhardcore shut and her fingers still working. "All this diddling is only povhardcore making it povhardcore worse."
 "Yes." she povhardcore gasped as I buried my cock between her legs. "Oh, this is perfect. Don't you dare stop."
 "Wow," I remarked, knowing even as I said it povhardcore how inadequate that word was.
 If there's one problem with having a Thursday povhardcore night like povhardcore we'd had povhardcore, it's this: Friday can't help but seem lame by comparison. I spent most of the day glued to my desk, updating some povhardcore CAD drawings with last-minute changes from povhardcore the povhardcore client. Once I'd sent the povhardcore finished version across the wire povhardcore to the print shop, it was just povhardcore after three o'clock - too early to leave, too late povhardcore to start something new.
 I sat down in the high-backed chair, stretched out my legs, and put my feet up on povhardcore the seat povhardcore of my regular chair povhardcore. My hands I let fall images into my lap. It was almost as comfortable as lying down on the povhardcore mats in the dojo . I let my eyes close as I took a deep breath in and let it out povhardcore, slowly images and easily, as we had done the night before povhardcore. In povhardcore my mind's ear I imagined hearing that strange musical sound again, flowing through my mind images, relaxing me, taking me deeper and deeper. A warm, pleasant feeling crept images through me, and I povhardcore encouraged it, letting myself grow sleepier and povhardcore sleepier, relaxing, drifting ...
 "Nothing povhardcore," I answered. I rolled away from Meg and checked out povhardcore my alarm clock. It read 2:10pm, so I set the alarm povhardcore time to 3:15. "Just a precaution povhardcore," I explained. "As povhardcore nice as povhardcore this is, I povhardcore don't want to spend the povhardcore whole afternoon sacked out."
 "Good idea," she agreed.
 "It doesn't seem as though we needed it," she povhardcore observed povhardcore.
 After the meeting, and a long lunch with povhardcore Gary and povhardcore Barbara during which we contemplated various methods of torture suitable for the network administrators, my PC still wasn't up. Barbara had the afternoon off so I povhardcore tried to get some work done using her machine, but it was like driving someone else's car - the controls are more or less povhardcore the same, but everything is just povhardcore different enough to be awkward . By three o'clock povhardcore, with three techs now huddled over my crippled PC scratching their heads, I'd had enough and headed povhardcore home in disgust.
 I found Meg on the bed and started to say something, but I stopped short. She povhardcore was so povhardcore still, so peaceful povhardcore looking. Meg is povhardcore an active sleeper, rolling around and moving her arms and legs as she dreams; seeing her this quiet was odd. I tiptoed around the povhardcore bed for a closer look povhardcore.
 A group chuckle erupted - the question was on all of our minds, and it was a relief to povhardcore hear povhardcore someone voice it. Carol was clearly expecting it and had her answer ready.
 Meg broke the silence with a question povhardcore of her own povhardcore. "Did you make any other suggestions while we povhardcore were out? About practicing every day or anything like that?"
 "Rapid induction," Jim said by way of explanation povhardcore. "One of the suggestions I always reinforce with Carol is that povhardcore she will drop into trance whenever povhardcore I utter a particular phrase. As povhardcore you can see, it povhardcore's a very fast way to take your povhardcore partner into trance. It's also kind of fun in its own right," he povhardcore added povhardcore, winking at us.
 "Of course not," Carol agreed. "Don't worry, we've got some Cliff's Notes for you." Jim reached into the canvas bag they had carried into the dojo with them povhardcore and produced a number of folded booklets. "These booklets have a number povhardcore of standard povhardcore induction scripts in them," Carol explained while povhardcore her husband passed povhardcore out the materials. "You'll recognize several of the samples in povhardcore there from last week, because I blended several standard scripts together. Look these over together and pick the one that your partner is most comfortable with. Think about what elements from last week's induction worked particularly well for her, and images choose a script that focuses on those elements."
 "Sure," Meg answered immediately.
 "There's one images toward povhardcore the end called 'Hand Breathing'. It povhardcore's a personal favorite povhardcore of mine; it produces great relaxation images, and povhardcore works very well with kinesthetic types."
 Meg had already made herself at home. She had herself povhardcore stretched out lengthwise povhardcore on one povhardcore mat, with another povhardcore acting as a pillow under her head and a third povhardcore propping up her povhardcore feet. Her povhardcore hands were povhardcore folded povhardcore together povhardcore on top povhardcore of povhardcore her povhardcore midriff, and her povhardcore eyes were povhardcore fixed on me expectantly povhardcore. "Ready when you are," she said.
 "Looks like you're in good shape," he commented. "Have images you decided on povhardcore a trigger yet?"
 "Goodnight, Gracie." The eyes that povhardcore were watching me glazed over, and the puzzled look deepened.
 "Huh?" She was struggling to keep povhardcore her eyes open.
 "Relax and let povhardcore go povhardcore," I said soothingly povhardcore. "Don't fight it povhardcore, just let it happen. Let the povhardcore trigger phrase take povhardcore you povhardcore swiftly, easily down into your deepest, most comfortable sleep." As Carol had povhardcore predicted, Meg povhardcore gave povhardcore up the struggle immediately and sank back into the povhardcore cushions below. I repeated myself several times, encouraging her to sink deeper and deeper povhardcore, then ran through povhardcore the trigger suggestions again. It took all of my concentration to focus on that instead povhardcore of images the growing lump in my pants. When Meg had again agreed to respond to the trigger, I counted to three and woke povhardcore her up again.
 Meg was stunned povhardcore when she povhardcore saw how much time had elapsed since the start of the hand-breathing induction images. She had been more povhardcore or less out of it for the better part of an hour. "How much povhardcore do you remember?" I asked her.
 "I images get it povhardcore all right povhardcore," I confessed povhardcore. "It's pretty images hot from my end, too. The power rush I get from watching povhardcore you povhardcore zone out on command ... there's no way povhardcore to describe it. You'll see what I mean."
 "I can't povhardcore wait." We pressed each other povhardcore tightly povhardcore in a hot, passionate kiss that povhardcore promised more at the evening's end.
 I looked povhardcore at Meg. "Any preferences?"
 "Surprise povhardcore me," she said, lying down on the mat.
 "Meg," I said softly, "I want you to povhardcore think images back to last Monday afternoon, when povhardcore you povhardcore were povhardcore practicing your trance and I brought you to orgasm. Did you images enjoy that experience povhardcore?"
 "As you povhardcore wish, darling. Your body remembers all of povhardcore the sensations images, all povhardcore of the feelings, all of povhardcore the sights and sounds and smells, of that experience. Your body remembers, Meg images, and povhardcore when I images give you the signal you will experience the relaxation, the pleasure, and the orgasm in every detail, as though it were povhardcore happening again. You povhardcore will again feel the softness of the bed beneath you, the sexy smoothness of your silk robe against freshly showered skin. You povhardcore will again hear my voice and relax, just as you did Monday. You will again feel the weight of my body on povhardcore yours as I spread your legs apart and position myself between them. You will again povhardcore feel my povhardcore kisses on your thighs and your groin, my tongue touching all of your private parts povhardcore one by one. You again will feel yourself growing more and more aroused, even as your body relaxes under my touch, and you again will povhardcore react exactly as povhardcore you did that povhardcore day. You will let the povhardcore pleasure build inside you until you povhardcore have an orgasm, and when you do that povhardcore orgasm will be as strong povhardcore and as satisfying as any you can remember having. All of this will happen when povhardcore I give you povhardcore the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
 I was feeling playful. "Don't you remember? I didn't tell you not to."
 "A strip tease , then."
 "Lap dance povhardcore?"
 The other couples were finishing up soon, too. One woman giggled povhardcore and squeezed povhardcore her legs together every time her mate said a trigger word. Another seemed unable to povhardcore take her eyes off her husband's crotch. The most povhardcore surprising moment for me came images when a willowy blonde - I think images her name was Pam - stood up, turned povhardcore to face the whole class, and lifted her povhardcore top. She povhardcore stood there, bare breasts exposed, for a good five-count before covering up and sitting back down. Her stunned expression told us that she hadn't planned on doing povhardcore that; her erect nipples when she did it again a few seconds later povhardcore told us she was getting quite povhardcore a charge povhardcore out of it.
 "Okay," I replied, feigning reluctance. "After povhardcore what we just saw, though, I'm afraid this may be a bit of an ... anticlimax."
 "Any time you want."
 She answered on the povhardcore first ring. "Hi, honey."
 "I'm having evil thoughts."
 "First things first," I replied. "Put me on povhardcore speakerphone, then lie down povhardcore on the bed povhardcore."
 "A very images long time povhardcore," I agreed. "So long, in fact povhardcore, that it's difficult to imagine going povhardcore much longer. You're a healthy young woman with an active libido, Meg. It isn't natural for you to be deprived of sexual pleasure for so long. In fact, even now you can feel the craving for sex beginning povhardcore to color your thoughts. Your body wants its pleasure, and it will not be povhardcore denied. With every passing minute, your sexual desire increases. It will not be satisfied povhardcore until you have made love images with me and we have both had an orgasm. Do you povhardcore understand, Meg?"
 "Excellent. I povhardcore am povhardcore going to count to three now. When povhardcore you hear me reach the count of three, you will turn off the speakerphone, resume sitting on the edge of the povhardcore bed, and awaken. Your conscious mind will not remember this povhardcore call at all, but your subconscious will remember povhardcore and povhardcore follow all of my instructions. One ... two images ... three povhardcore."
 I povhardcore put on my povhardcore best I povhardcore'm-dealing-with-another-crisis-right povhardcore-now face and checked my watch for povhardcore effect. "Can we do it tomorrow instead?"
 By Thursday povhardcore afternoon Meg was thoroughly keyed up. The pizza delivery guy images was right on povhardcore my povhardcore heels, and I was amused to see that Meg had already povhardcore set the table with disposable plates and cups. "Quick, easy cleanup," she explained.
 "A little eager, are we?" I povhardcore teased.
 "Good question. The answer, as povhardcore in so many cases povhardcore when you're dealing with povhardcore the mind povhardcore, is that it depends on the povhardcore individual. Post hypnotic suggestions have a lot in common with classical conditioning, in that the learned responses have povhardcore to be reinforced periodically or they will be forgotten. Exactly how povhardcore long that takes depends on how images strongly the suggestion povhardcore was reinforced, and how povhardcore willing the subject is to respond. For example povhardcore ..." she looked over at me. "Patrick, what was the trigger phrase you used last week povhardcore to put Meg in trance?"
 Carol shrugged. "Again, it povhardcore depends. For most people, a couple of times a week is a good idea for a new trigger. Once it's been well established, you can probably images ease images off a little without losing much effectiveness - say, down to once a week, and then maybe twice a month. Everyone is povhardcore different, circumstances change, so there's povhardcore no hard and fast rule. Trial and error will tell you what works for you povhardcore.
 "What povhardcore are you feeling, Patrick?"
 I opened my eyes to answer. "Something isn't quite right , but I don't know what povhardcore. I'm trying to focus, trying povhardcore to make myself relax, but I only get so far and can't povhardcore seem to keep going povhardcore."
 "Okay," she said. "Let's make a couple of changes. Meg, start with your voice. It sounds like you're trying very hard to keep it smooth and low. That creates tension , which Patrick can hear. Try povhardcore to just relax images along with him povhardcore, even let yourself slip into a light trance if you want to; the relaxation will come out in your voice and help put him at ease too.
 This was getting complicated. I tried very hard to focus povhardcore simultaneously on povhardcore Meg's voice, on the feel of the povhardcore mat under my images head, and on trying to look as relaxed as possible, and it occurred to me that povhardcore I might be forgetting something.
 "And while you're listening quietly to the sound images of my voice," Meg continued, "it may be that you'll realize povhardcore you've forgotten to think about your breathing. But that povhardcore's all right, you can just simply start thinking about your breathing povhardcore again while you're listening quietly to the sound povhardcore of my voice and what I povhardcore'm saying to you here. In psychology, there's a rule called seven plus or minus two. That means that most people can think of seven things at once, plus or minus two povhardcore. So you povhardcore should be able to think of at least five things all at the same time: the povhardcore sound of my voice, the steadiness of images your breathing, the povhardcore weight of your head against the pillow povhardcore, and povhardcore how you might look from the povhardcore outside povhardcore as you relax. That's four things, so images you can think povhardcore of all four of those things while at the same time you povhardcore remember the sound of the music Carol used the first night when she povhardcore took us all into hypnosis. Remember that strange sound that flowed through you, captivated povhardcore you, and carried you off into deeper povhardcore relaxation povhardcore. That's five things now, Patrick. And I wonder povhardcore if you can think about those five povhardcore things povhardcore and then, at images the same time povhardcore, notice the way your feet feel on the extra mat underneath them, and povhardcore perhaps how povhardcore your arms feel povhardcore resting against the floor povhardcore. That's seven povhardcore things images now, darling: the sound of my voice povhardcore, the weight of your head against the pillow, the music Carol played the first night, the way you look while you're relaxing , and povhardcore your breathing, and your images arms povhardcore, and your feet on the mat. I wonder if povhardcore you can now add povhardcore an eighth thing povhardcore into all of that. I wonder if your mind povhardcore is powerful povhardcore enough to think of seven plus one things povhardcore, adding povhardcore in, perhaps, an awareness of the povhardcore temperature of povhardcore the room, and then just testing to see whether you can add povhardcore yet another input to povhardcore your senses povhardcore, so that you're thinking of nine things all at once, thinking about all those eight inputs povhardcore to your senses and then maybe adding an awareness of the way your eyes feel while you're povhardcore thinking povhardcore about all those other things: the weight of your head povhardcore, your breathing, the povhardcore music, how povhardcore you povhardcore look from povhardcore the outside, the temperature, your feet, your arms, the sound of my voice, and how your eyes feel..."
 "Oh, yes," she said. "Lights out, darling." My eyes fell closed again and povhardcore I felt povhardcore myself drifting away.
 "Not really. Lights out, darling..."
 Carol saw that I was awake and came povhardcore over. "Are we going to povhardcore see a demonstration?" she asked Meg.
 It povhardcore was povhardcore Meg at her artful povhardcore best, without povhardcore doubt the povhardcore most intense, arousing thing I'd ever felt. That Meg was not actually sucking me povhardcore off, but rather sitting in the povhardcore driver's seat chuckling povhardcore as povhardcore she listened to my moaning grow more and more out of control, actually povhardcore made povhardcore the povhardcore situation more povhardcore erotic for me. "Oh, God," I povhardcore breathed , "This is povhardcore unbelievable."
 "Glad you like it," she said smugly. "Let me know when you've had povhardcore enough ."
 I held out as long as I thought I could, reveling in the exquisite povhardcore feelings. Then I felt the telltale pressure povhardcore in povhardcore my groin and povhardcore knew that images I was povhardcore close povhardcore to povhardcore coming in povhardcore my pants. "Better stop now, honey," I said, "or this will be over povhardcore before we even get home."
 The trip images was taking forever povhardcore. The sensation in my genitals kept getting povhardcore stronger povhardcore, taking me further and further into povhardcore a sexual povhardcore frenzy, and I was starting to lose povhardcore the ability to think clearly. "Come on, Meg," I pleaded, "You povhardcore've gotta stop this povhardcore. I'm gonna cum in my pants any second."
 Meg put a real hand on my leg, then slipped it povhardcore over and gave povhardcore me a quick stroke across my bulging cock. "Relax, darling," she said . "You'll be well taken care of as soon povhardcore as we get home.
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