My Cousin the Hypnotist
by Hypno S
e-mail: hypno.sess@gmail.com
Chapter 3: Moving In
My day was taken up with moving into the one of the empty bedrooms in Vanessa and Beth’s flat. Since I lived in a single room in a dorm that was not much bigger than a car, it only took three trips to get all of my stuff into the room, using my car.
Once my clothes, books, stereo equipment and computer was moved Robert and I went to IKEA to shop for furniture for me, since I owned none. (My dorm room had a standard issue bed and desk already built in.). After picking out a bed, desk, chair and bean bag chair Robert dropped me off at the flat and took my car to go see the city. I decided to crash on Vanessa’s bed (mine wouldn’t be delivered for two days) and have a nap before our sure to be eventful evening began.
When I woke up the sun had set and the room was dark, except for a crack of light coming in under the door from the hall. Through the door I heard voices so I went to open it when I recognized one of the voices as Lisa’s. I heard the voices coming towards the room so on impulse I hid in the closet. I didn’t want to deal with Lisa on my own, and I knew she had to be dealt with, and so ducking into the closet was the only way I could think of to deal with the situation at that time. The closet was fairly spacious, and the door had slits that I could peak out and see the room, much like the closet in the movie E.T.
Just as I closed the door to the closet the door opened and in walked Vanessa followed by Lisa. Vanessa turned the lights on by flicking the switch and I was temporarily blinded, as my eyes struggled to adjust to the brightness.
“So you’re having Richard move into the place?” Lisa said, sounding somewhat disappointed.
“Yeah, I thought it would be a good way to get another tenant.” Vanessa replied.
Lisa nodded and walked around the room. Then she turned and looked directly into Vanessa’s eyes and began to talk in very low voice. A very suggestive voice. “Yes it is a good way to get another tenant. But do you really need to deal with a man right now? Your life is so tense already, so hectic. Could you really relax with a man in the flat? Not like you can with women. Not like you can with me. Not like you are right now as you stare into my eyes. My deep relaxing eyes. Just let my eyes and voice help you relax, forget your troubles and fall deep into my comfortable spell again. Deep into my powerful spell. Remove your clothes now Vanessa, and let yourself relax even more.”
I had to admit to myself that Lisa was good. Vanessa’s eyes had quickly glassed over as her mind seemed to leave her body in the command of Lisa. I watched, incredibly aroused, as Vanessa’s body started to undress; her mind completely blank.
At that moment there I lost my balance and fell. Lisa turned towards the closet in surprise and began coming towards it to investigate the noise. I stayed absolutely still, but I knew she would discover me. Before she got to the closet however there was a sound at the door and then I heard Robert yell, “Hello, I’m back.”
“Who is that?” Lisa demanded of Vanessa.
“Robert. He’s Richard’s cousin.” Vanessa’s monotone voice answered.
“Just continue to relax for a minute I’m going to help Robert find the deep comfortable place that you are in. I will be right back.” I heard Lisa say. Then I heard the bedroom’s door close and I got up and exited the closet.
“Vanessa, can you hear me?” I asked shaking Vanessa.
No reply. Which I should have expected, her mind was tuned only to Lisa’s voice.
Not being able to help Vanessa I decided to go help Robert, in case Lisa got the better of him. However I need not have worried for once I got to the front door I was greeted by the sight of Lisa slumped on the floor and Robert calmly removing his shoes.
“That was quick.” I said.
“Well you want to hear something ironic? Guess who taught her all she knows about inductions?” he said.
“You?”
“Yeah. I remember her from a year ago, last time I came through town. She came back stage and said she was working on a school project and wanted to know some things about hypnotism. So I had a few days before my next show so I spent that time teaching her a few tricks of the trade. Obviously I hypnotized her quite a bit in that time as well. So when I saw her and realized Beth and Vanessa’s Lisa was Elizabeth who I had dealt with. Well I just used a post-hypnotic suggestion.”
“Well Vanessa’s out in the other room. I was hiding in the closet.”
Robert laughed, “Really. Oh man I wish I could have seen that.” he looked down at Lisa’s sleeping form. “Lisa when I snap my fingers you will awaken. You will go release Vanessa from her trance. Once done that you will go into the kitchen and sit down in a chair and fall immediately back into this deep trance.” with that he snapped his fingers.
When Vanessa came out of Lisa’s spell she found herself naked, with Robert, a zombified Lisa and myself standing around her. She was needless to say a little bit distressed.
“What’s going on? What are you all doing in here and why am I naked?” she asked, her eyes darting to the three of us.
Robert reached into his pocket and withdrew something, opening his hand Vanessa’s locket tumbled out. He let it hang inches from her face, “I just wanted to give this back to you. Remember how relaxing it made you feel before? Just trust me now like you trusted me with this pendant. I want you to stand up and go sit in the kitchen when I snap my fingers. When you sit down you will find it so easy just to let yourself fall into a deep sleep like you experienced with me before.” and he snapped his fingers again.
And so there we were, sitting at the kitchen table across from the hypnotized Lisa and Vanessa. Robert speaking to both of them, deepening their trances and programming their minds.
“Lisa every time you try to hypnotize Vanessa, Beth, Richard or myself you will find that you end up hypnotizing yourself. You will fall almost immediately into a deep hypnotic trance and you will be unable to resist following the orders of whom ever you tried to hypnotize. You also find yourself wanting to be hypnotized by Richard and myself, it excites you.” he then turned his attention to Vanessa, “Vanessa I want sleepy Vanessa to erase all the suggestions she received from Lisa. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good what are they. As you tell them to me it will be like a computer. You say them and if I say the word ‘Trash’ they will be erased from your memory forever and never affect you again. If I say ‘Keep’ they will remain in effect.”
“I am to fall into a deep trance whenever she says ‘Pussy Sleep’.”
“Trash.”
“I am to be attracted to females.”
“Keep.”
“I am to fear intimacy with males.”
“Trash.”
“I am to become aroused only by her.”
“Trash.”
“My last boyfriend was abusive.”
“She made you believe that your last boyfriend was abusive?”
“Yes.”
“Trash.”
At that moment we heard the front door open.
“That’s got to be Beth. Why don’t you go have some fun with her while I perform spring cleaning with Vanessa’s mind here.” Robert suggested.
I reluctantly left the room and met Beth in the hall.
“Hey, where is everyone?” she asked.
“Robert’s just hypnotizing Vanessa in the kitchen.”
“Cool, can I go watch?”
“No. She’s very hard to hypnotize and he wants sometime alone with her. If we went in now it could throw off the whole thing off.” I explained.
“Oh. Well what are we going to do then?” she asked.
“Well I could show you a couple tricks Robert taught me.” I suggested.
Whether it was due to Robert’s suggestions or because, like Robert said, she had a thing for me she jumped at the idea, “Great. Let’s go into my room then.”
Her room was exactly the same size as Vanessa’s except really, really pink. The other main difference is that hers had a large oversized easy chair, which was the only thing that was not pink.
She saw me looking at it oddly, pondering how a brown plaid chair could possibly fit into a room that seemed to be missing only the My Little Pony dolls, to be a ten year old girls room.
“It was my father’s. I keep it to remind me of him.” she said.
“Oh. I’m sorry.”
“No don’t be. It was years ago. Actually he’s still alive, I just liked the chair a lot so I took it from him.”
“Oh. Well why don’t you take a seat in it and we can begin.”
“Okay.” she sat down and I directed her to put her feet flat on the floor. “As soon as you are ready to go into a deep hypnotic state, you will close your eyes and begin inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly.”
Her eyes closed.
“Breathing deeply and slowly brings more oxygen into your system, and each time you exhale your body keeps relaxing more and more” she took a few deep breaths. As she did her body began to relax.
“Each time you inhale and exhale you can become more aware of the natural rhythms of your body and the feelings of comfort that develop.” I paused to let her relax herself deeper. Then I continued with, “As you continue sitting there, you will find yourself becoming more relaxed and comfortable. Can you feel even more comfortable letting your hands rest very gently on the arms of the chair?” I waited again as she slowly raised her hands off her lap where they had been resting and placed them on the arms of the chair.
“That’s good, just have your hands barely touching the arms of the chair. Notice that your hands can rest so lightly that your fingertips are barely touching the arms of the chair. You’re doing good. As your hands are resting and lightly touching the arms of the chair, do you notice that they tend to lift up a little bit all by themselves with each breath you take?”
I waited again until I noticed her left arm beginning to rise.
“Does it seem like they keep feeling lighter and lighter so that they are now lifting up easily toward your face as the rest of your body continues relaxing? As that continues on, does one hand or the other or maybe both continue lifting even more?.”
At this point both of her hands were rising, but her left was a bit ahead of the right.
“It’s really interesting the way that hand continues feeling lighter, and keeps lifting up toward your face without any conscious effort. As that hand keeps lifting toward your face, does the other hand want to keep lifting and catch up, or does the other hand want to rest lightly on the arm of the chair? Does that hand keep lifting up toward your face smoothly, or does it want to lift with slight jerking movements? It may want to lift more quickly, or more slowly as it gets closer to your face ... and it may need to pause briefly before it finally touches your face, so you will know you are going into a really deep hypnotic trance.”
Her hands were almost to her face at this point, her left was up past her shoulders and her right was about level with her breasts.
“And your hand will not touch your face until your subconscious mind is really ready for you to go into a deep hypnotic trance. When your hand touches your face, you will take a real deep breath as you relax and experience yourself going into a much deeper, more peaceful hypnotic trance.”
Her hands were hesitating only inches from her face, so I reached towards her and snapped my fingers, “Sleep.”
Her hands quickly moved up and touched her face and she took that deep breath and relaxed even more. I suggested that her hands would lower and she would take a moment to drift into a deeper trance.
After her hands hit her lap I decided to start with some suggestions.
“Can you hear me Beth?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Just keep drifting deeper and deeper as we speak. Deeper and deeper, with every word I say and every word you reply. Who am I Beth?”
“Richard.” she replied lazily.
“I am not just any Richard though am I?”
“No.”
“I am your master, as well.”
“Yes. Master Richard.”
“It felt so good to say that didn’t it?”
“Yes. So good.”
“Yes now Beth every time I say the phrase, ‘Trance Time Beth’ you will become so relaxed that you will fall deep down just like now. Also when ever I tell you to do something and then snap my fingers you will forget that I told you to do it, but you will carry out the order no matter what it is. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Good, now Beth I am going to count to five. When I reach the number five you are going to wake up from this deep trance. You will not remember anything that happened since your eyes closed, except that it was a pleasurable experience that you long to experience at my hands again. Now, one, two, three, four and five.”
Her eyes fluttered open and her head rose. She looked around for a second and then seeing my watching her, smiled. “That was incredible. I’ve never felt so relaxed in my life. Wow, did you suggest anything to me?” she asked with excitement.
“Trance time Beth.” I said.
Her eyes shut, opened and then shut again and she fell backward into her chair.
“Beth, you can hear me and you are so relaxed. I am going to ask you some questions now, and you will feel so good answering them, telling me the truth. Do you find me attractive?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to have sex with me?” I may like playing around with women’s minds, but I don’t want to be a rapist. That’s why so far I haven’t slept with Vanessa, I want to establish whether or not she wants to. You can’t really make anyone do anything they don’t want to in hypnosis (despite what the fiction tells us), and so I can’t force myself on anyone.
“Yes.”
Which of course was the answer I was hoping for.
“Does hypnosis excite you?”
“Yes.”
“Would you like to be made to have sex with me, by me using hypnosis?
“Yes.”
Again, this was the answer I wanted.
“Now I am going to count to five and you will wake up again. You won’t remember anything from the moment I said ‘Trance time Beth’. Also when you awake whenever I saw ‘Beth look into my eyes’ you will immediately find your gaze locked into mine and you will find that even though you are completely awake you will be unable to resist any commands I give you until I snap my fingers and release you from my gaze. Understood?”
“Yes.”
“One, two, three, four, five.”
“So, did you suggest anything to me? Anything that I can try to resist?”
“Well Beth, I find you incredibly attractive. I have hypnotized you and found out that you would agree to having sex with me. However I am not going to ask you, or buy you flowers but command you hypnotically. You can try to resist all you like, but you will find that you can not resist me.”
She laughed, looking a little concerned.
“It’s no joke. Take off your shirt.” I snapped my fingers.
She reached down and began to unbutton her blouse. It was quickly removed, revealing a bra and wonderful pair of breasts. I admired her long dark hair, as it fell nicely around them.
“Already I bet you’d find Beth that you are taking off your clothes, despite the fact that you may not want to. Remove your jeans now.” and I snapped my fingers.
She noticed that she was shirt less, and now removing her jeans. “You can’t make me do this. I can fight it, I can fight it.” She clenched her teeth and furrowed her brow and appeared to be trying to fight her body, but it didn’t even slow down. Soon her jeans were on the floor to reveal a pair of killer legs and a simple white pair of panties.
“You can’t resist me Beth. Remove your bra and panties.” and a snap.
“Fuck you, you...”
“Stop talking.” snap.
Her bra hit the ground, and her breasts (as large as they appeared in the bra) swung free. She then bent down and removed her panties, revealing a mound of black hair. Once her panties were on the ground one of her hands covered her vagina and the other went over her breasts.
I stood up, adjusting myself, and removed my pants and then my shirt. I was standing about two feet away from her naked body, wearing only my briefs and socks. I took a step towards her to kiss her but she kicked me in the shin, which didn’t hurt as much as if she’d have had shoes on, but still caused me to step back.
“You can not resist me, no matter how you fight. Beth look into my eyes. Look deep into my eyes.”
Her eyes, which had been anywhere but on me, slowly came to meet mine. Once they did her face seemed to relax and become much more peaceful, and less concerned than it had been.
“I am going to punish you later for that kick. But now slave a pleasant warm feeling is coming over your body. You are so nice and fuzzy that your arms are too heavy to hold up anymore but you don’t care. Let them fall to your side. Now replacing the feeling is lust, hot lust. You want to be sexually stimulated and only I can do it. You need me. But before you can have me you have to admit that I am your master, and you are my slave.”
I snapped my fingers and our gaze broke. Suddenly she was all over me. Kissing, pulling and grabbing next thing I knew I was on her bed. It took a great act of will to be able to resist and demand her to admit that I was her master.
“Say it.”
“You are my master Richard. I am your slave.”
And then I gave in.
After we were done I put her back under and removed some, but not all, the programming and woke her back up. We lay in bed looking at the celling.
“So I’m your slave?” she asked.
“Does that bother you?”
“No. I’ve always sort of had those... fantasies.” she was quiet, “how about Vanessa?”
“Vanessa has to decide if she wants to submit to me on her own. You can’t make anyone do anything that they don’t want to with hypnosis, just sort of nudge them along with what they do want to do.”
“And I wanted to fuck you, and to be your slave.”
“Yes. Although it’s probably best if you only call me master in private.”
“Yes master.”
I laughed and reached for one of her breasts.