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Transcript
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“Transcript 1. Client is a 27 year old unmarried female, who has come to my hypnotherapy practice...
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This is kind of weird. We’ve known each other for years.
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I know, hang on just a sec. “... with an unspecified complaint. In this transcript, she’ll be identified as ‘A’.”
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Thanks for seeing me.
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Of course. What’s the matter?
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I know we haven’t seen each other in a long time.
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You seemed very wrapped up with your boyfriend.
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Yeah. That’s kind of the problem.
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Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that...
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No, you’re right. I stopped seeing most of my friends when he and I got together.
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Most of them?
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My guy friends, at least. That’s part of it, too.
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OK, sorry, I’m getting ahead of myself. What’s wrong?
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I think he’s be doing something to me.
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Like what?
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I think he’s been hypnotizing me.
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OK. Why do you think that?
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I saw him... listen, I’m sure he’s been hypnotizing me. I just don’t remember any of it.
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Alright. Do you want me to try to find out?
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Yes. That’s why I’m here.
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That’s fine. Take a deep breath.
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OK. Now what?
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Just relax back, and close your eyes.
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Like this?
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Like that. OK, now, take a deep breath, and let it out. Now, another one. That’s great. Very slow, deep breaths...
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“Client proved extremely receptive to hypnotic induction. I was able to produce an extremely deep trance in less than five minutes.”
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“Such receptivity is indicative of prior hypnotic experience, although not conclusive.”
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Now, how are feeling?
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Very relaxed.
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That’s very good. Just let yourself fall deeper and deeper, as if you were falling through the couch.
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Deeper...
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And how are you feeling now?
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Very horny.
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That’s very interesting. Do you always feel horny when you are hypnotized?
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Yes... very horny... very ready to have sex...
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What else?
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It’s very important that I always be ready to fuck.
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Why is that?
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I must be sure that my boyfriend is always sexually satisfied.
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Let’s go back to the first time you were hypnotized.
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Back...
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That’s right. Go back to the first time. Do you remember the very first time you were hypnotized?
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Yes. Our first date.
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Tell me what happened.
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He was driving me back to my place. I was really tired and the date hadn’t been very interesting.
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He kept talking to me, but very softly and slowly, and I just started dozing on and off as he spoke.
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I felt so sleepy and relaxed, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. So I didn’t.
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I didn’t realize that he was putting me into a trance, but soon, I was just drifting and floating and listening to his voice.
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What happened then?
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He didn’t drive back to my place right away, but drove somewhere, and parked. He reclined my seat, then his, and he kept talking to me.
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He told me that I was going to be in a very deep hypnotic trance, and I wouldn’t remember anything that happened.
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He told me that I really loved having this date with him, and that I would agree to go out with him again.
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What did you think of him before that?
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I had decided not to go out with him again. But he kept telling me that I found him attractive.
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He kept talking to me, telling me that I wouldn’t react if he touched me, and then he started stroking my breasts.
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I started to push his hand away, but it was just too much effort, and I stopped, and let him touch me.
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What else did he do that night?
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He told me that I would go back into a trance anytime he wanted me to, and that just being around him was hypnotic.
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Then, he lifted my seat and his, and drove me back to my place.
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And then he told me that I would wake up feeling refreshed and sexually excited.
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And then?
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I woke up, and I didn’t remember being in the trance at all. I let him walk me to my door, and kissed him goodnight.
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I hadn’t wanted to kiss him, but I just did without thinking. I even let him French kiss me, just a bit.
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I remember when I got into my apartment wondering why it was so late, and why I kissed him, but I didn’t realize it was the hypnosis.
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What happened on your next date?
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After dinner, we were driving back to my place, and he leaned over and said something to me, and I feel back into the trance.
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Immediately?
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I felt just a tiny bit dizzy for a second, and then I was floating away, my eyes closed.
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Then what happened?
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He drove to someplace, probably the same place, and started talking to me, over and over again.
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What did he say?
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He told me that I was very attracted to him, and that I wanted to have sex with him that night.
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Did you?
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Not before, but the more he talked to me the less I was able to remember that. He ran his hand up between my legs...
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You were wearing a skirt?
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Uh huh. And he started playing with me, and that was getting me turned on, and soon I just started nodding and agreeing with him.
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Then what happened?
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And he told me that I really wanted to have sex with him, that I’d been fantasizing about him...
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... that he was the most attractive man I’d ever met ...
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... that all week I’d been thinking about fucking him ...
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Was any of that true?
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Not when he started talking, but after a while, I couldn’t remember anything else except what he was telling me.
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And he had a hand under my panties, and I was getting really wet, and he had a finger inside me...
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But even though I was really horny and he was finger-fucking me he kept me down in a deep trance with his voice...
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Then what happened?
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After I’d come a few times and when I was agreeing with everything he told me, he pulled his hand away and drove to his place.
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And then he told me to wake up, and I did. I was confused, because I thought we were going back to my place.
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But I felt so turned on, and I really wanted to jump him. He leaned over to kiss me, and we started making out.
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He had his hands all over me, on my breasts, up my skirt, and I loved it. I didn’t care about anything else.
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I would have fucked him right in the car, but he took me up to his apartment first. We were in bed screwing in minutes.
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He was a pretty good fuck, and we must have spent hours doing it.
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What happend after that?
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He was on top of me, and I had my legs around him, and he leaned down and told me to go to sleep for him. And I did.
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Right there, having sex. I just let my legs dropped and closed my eyes, while he kept on sliding in and out of me.
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And then what did he do?
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He started asking me questions, about who else I was seeing, if I’d ever had sex with a girl... when I lost my virginity...
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... what I liked to do in bed, my fantasies.
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What did you tell him?
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Everything. I couldn’t stop. I told him about the times I made out with girls in college, about liking being done from behind...
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Go on.
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And then he started telling me how much I loved fucking him, how I wanted to fuck him all the time.
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And I just started repeating what he told me. “You’re the best fuck ever, I love to fuck you, anytime you want...”
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Then he woke me up, and we kept screwing, almost until morning. I didn’t remember the hypnosis at all.
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What did he do then?
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He took me home after we were done, and I went to sleep. I remember having a really erotic dream about him.
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When did you see him again?
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A week later. I really wanted to see him again, but I didn’t hear from him until he called me about 10 o’clock on a Wednesday.
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He asked me if I wanted to come over that night, and I just said yes without thinking. I felt really embarrassed.
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Why was that?
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It was a booty call! But I was so horny and wanted him so badly I just hopped into my car and drove over.
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What happened when you got to his place?
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We were in bed in less than a minute. There was no foreplay. He was just on me, then in me, and it was great.
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And he put me back into a trance just as I was about to come.
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What was that like?
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I could still feel my body ready to come, but it was just... held. He slowed down and started talking me again.
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What did he say to you?
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That I could feel the orgasm right there, it was so close, so close... but I couldn’t come until he told me to.
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And he held me there for so long... I don’t know, but it could have been an hour while he slowly fucked me...
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And me in a trance, right on the edge, him telling me that he controlled my orgasms, that I couldn’t come unless he wanted me to.
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And then what?
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He woke me up, and I was so close... so close... but I just couldn’t come. He pulled out and rolled me over...
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And I was face down in the bed, with him pressing hard into me from behind, fucking me...
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And I wanted to come so badly, I was going crazy with lust and need and my body was quivering, but I couldn’t come and didn’t know why.
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And then he told me to come, and it was incredible, I nearly passed out as I came and came and came and came...
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And then he told me to come again, and I did, screaming, nearly tearing the sheets up...
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And then again, and again, just hearing him order me to come was enough to bring me over the edge.
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The whole evening was like that. We’d fuck and fuck and fuck and I’d get so close and ready to come, but I couldn’t.
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And then?
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And then he’d tell me to come and I would, just like that.
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And then, while we were resting just after, he put me back into my trance.
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He played with my pussy while telling me that only his command could make me come, and that I was so horny...
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I was horny all the time, always so wet and horny and wanting sex, sex with him, all the time...
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And I was so turned on, and he made me come again and again with his fingers and commands while he talked to me...
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I started agreeing with him, telling him how much I wanted him and how wet I was and how he owned my orgasms...
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... couldn’t come without him telling me to and that all I wanted was sex with him all the time ...
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And then he woke me up, and sent me home.
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Just like that?
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Uh huh. I got dressed and left and I was still so horny that I masturbated when I got home...
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But I couldn’t bring myself off. I was so frustrated! I wanted to come but I couldn’t.
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Then what happened?
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I spent the next few days so horny I was crawling up the walls. I took long bathroom breaks at work to touch myself.
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But I just couldn’t come, no matter what I did. I thought about calling him, but I waited for him to call me.
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Then, just as I got home a few days later, he called me. We started talking, and soon, I was in bed.
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Playing with yourself?
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Uh huh. And he was telling me how good it felt, and how much I wanted to come while he talked to me...
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And then when he told me to come, I did! It felt incredible, I came and came and came... and then...
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He did it to me again! I came right away, one orgasm after another.
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And then, finally, he told me what he wanted.
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Which was?
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He wanted a blow job. I pulled myself off the bed, got dressed, and drove over to his place.
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And then?
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He let me in, and sat down on the couch. I knelt down, and unzipped him, and started sucking him.
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I felt so used, but I was so turned on I couldn’t stop. I thought maybe he’d bring me off again, and I needed it so badly...
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And then he came in my mouth, and while I was swallowing, he told me to come. And I did, so hard, again and again...
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And then he put me back into a trance.
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What did he do then?
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He told me to turn around, lift up my ass, and pull down my jeans and panties, and I did, my cunt still throbbing.
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And he started fingering my pussy, telling me how much I loved to suck him, and how he completely controlled my orgasms.
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And all I could do was agree with him and telling him how he completely owned my pussy and my mouth and my orgasms...
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Then, he had me pull myself together, and woke me up, and sent me home.
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What did you remember?
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Just that I had given him head and he had come in my mouth, and I had a huge orgasm when I did.
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Just as he was kissing me good night, he told me to come again, and I did; he had to hold me up to keep me from collapsing.
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What happened then?
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That started happening regularly. He’d call me, and I’d answer, and he’d ask me to come over, and I would. Always.
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And what did he do when you got there?
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Sometimes he’d fuck me, or sometimes I’d just give him a blow job. I was always so wet and turned on...
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Did it bother you?
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A little bit, at first. I felt kind of cheap and used. But I was getting so addicted to sex with him...
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... and he did control my orgasms. I was always horny and masturbated all the time, but I couldn’t come...
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... unless he told me to. He even started calling me at random times, like at work...
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... and he’d tell me to come, and I would! Right at my desk! I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming.
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Did you talk to anyone about it?
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I talked with my friend Mandy a couple of times about it. Sort of.
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What did she say?
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She sounded kind of concerned the first couple of times, but soon, it was obvious I was really enjoying it...
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... and she just told me that I should be happy I was getting so much sex.
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And then what?
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That went on for a few weeks. He’d have me come over, we’d have sex, and then he’d put me in a trance.
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What kinds of things did he tell you in the trances then?
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He started telling me how to dress when I came over.
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I was supposed to wear a low-cut blouse, a short skirt, a push-up bra, no panties, and high heels.
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I started bringing those outfits along with me at work, just in case he called.
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Did he call you at work?
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Sometimes. He’d make me come, or he’d tell me to come over at my lunch hour. I’d go into the ladies’, change...
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... and drive over to his place to blow him or get fucked. Often, I wouldn’t even undress...
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... he’d just have me kneel in front of him, and he’d flip up my skirt and do me right there.
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But he’d always put me in a trance right after we’d fucked, or sometimes even while we were doing it.
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And what did he do then?
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He’d tell me how I was his completely, I just wanted to suck and fuck him, I was his private whore.
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And I’d agree with him, and tell him that I didn’t want to do anything except fuck and suck him...
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And then he’d wake me up and kiss me and send me off again.
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How long did that go on?
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Weeks. Soon, I was living in a constant horny trance, just going to work, going to the gym, and going home.
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I’d go home, have dinner, change into my outfit for him, and sit on the couch touching myself, in case he called.
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You didn’t do anything else?
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No, I didn’t go out or call friends or even read. I’d just sit on the couch with my legs apart, skirt up...
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... my fingers making little cirlces around my clit. If it got to be late, I’d go to bed ...
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But with my phone right beside the bed in case he called.
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Did he?
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Sometimes. I’d get a call at 3am asking me to come over, and I would.
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Or sometimes he’d just call to give me a few orgasms. I was so grateful when he did that.
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What happened next?
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He started telling me other things while I was in trance.
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Like what?
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He started calling me “Annie 34DD” in trance, and then he started calling me that even whlie I was awake.
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He’d call me and say, “I want Annie 34DD to come over and suck my cock,” and I would.
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Did you think it was strange?
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At first, but soon, I was calling msyelf that.
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To him?
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Uh huh. When he’d say things like that, I’d say, “Annie 34DD will be right over.” Soon, I was doing it all the time with him.
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I’d talk about myself in the third person with him. “Did you like the way Annie 34DD sucked your cock?”
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“Annie 34DD wants you to fuck her now.”
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“Annie 34DD loves it when you tell her to come.”
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Was he still putting you into a trance?
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Every time. He would tell me how I wasn’t going to do anything except obey him, how I shouldn’t think...
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How I was Annie 34DD, not the person I used to be...
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And I would wake up feeling so strange, like I was just floating over everything...
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And the body I used to have was now a toy to be used by him, while I just drifted and floated and came...
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A toy?
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That’s how it felt, like I was just a living warm soft doll made of hot, slick velvet, raedy to be penetrated.
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At work I guess I acted normal enough, but the rest of the time, I felt like my brain was shut down...
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And all I could think about was how horny and ready to fuck I was.
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And he’d keep fucking me and having me suck him, and putting me into a trance each time, while he prepared me.
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Prepared you?
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He started telling me how much I wanted to do what he told me, no matter what it was. I was going to fuck other men besides him.
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First, he would tell me in this in trance, but then, he’d start telling to me while I was awake.
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I thought it was a fantasy of his to start, seeing me with other guys, so I went along with it.
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“Annie 34DD wants to fuck other men... suck their cocks... spread her legs for them... have them come on her big boobs...”
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But then?
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I started realizing that he meant it, and he was training me to be a whore. He told me that soon, I’d get a text...
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And there would be a name and address on it, and I would go over there...
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And therw would be a man waiting for me, and Annie 34DD would fuck him however he wanted...
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... like a good little whore, without a thought in her head except to make sure he was pleased ...
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And what did you think when you realized this?
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I was scared, but I knew that Annie 34DD would be happy to be his whore without a second thought.
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And that, soon, I’d just be Annie 34DD the hot little whore, and I wouldn’t be able to think of anything else, anyway.
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And what happened then?
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One evening, I decided to go see Mandy, and for some reason, I didn’t even call her.
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I just drove over to her place. And there, parked in front of her house, was his car.
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What did you do?
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I just stared at it, then I went up to the front door, and opened it.
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It was unlocked?
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Uh huh. And I walked in, and I could hear voices in the living room.
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It was him and Mandy, and I could tell right away that he had her hypnotized.
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Did they know you were there?
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I don’t think so. I couldn’t hear what he was saying, but I could see her.
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What was she doing?
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She was kneeling in front of him, and he was on the couch. She was playing with herself, and staring up at him.
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Her eyes were really huge and her face was completely blank.
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What was she saying?
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“Mandy 36D loves to fuck. Mandy 36D is a hot little whore. Mandy 36D belongs to you. Mandy 36D will fuck anyone you tell her to...”
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“Mandy 36D is a brainless slut. Mandy 36D just fucks and sucks...”
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After a few minutes, he said something else, and she woke up.
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But she still looked so spacey and entranced, just an empty smile on her face.
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And then she said, “Mandy 36D would like to suck your cock, now.” Her mind was completely gone.
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And then she leaned down to suck him, and I could hear him telling her what a good whore she was...
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How her clients are so happy with her because she’s so docile and agreeable and such a good fuck and gives such great head.
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And I realized that was what he had been doing to me.
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And I knew that Mandy was even farther along, and he had completely erased her mind...
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And she was out turning tricks for him, just one of his mindless whores...
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And that I was about to be turned into one, too, and he was going to erase my mind and turn me into a brainless whore.
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So I ran out, and got in the car, and called you, and came here.
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That’s why I came here dressed like this.
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Do you feel like Annie 34DD now?
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No... he told me not to be Annie 34DD when I was around people besides him...
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But you know how to be Annie 34DD, don’t you?
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Yes... she’s a hot brainless little slut who just lives to fuck and suck...
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OK, now, just relax. Relax.
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Relax...
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Deeper and deeper...
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Deeper...
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OK, now, I want you to listen to me very carefully.
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Very carefully... yes...
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Listen to me very carefully, Annie 34DD...
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Uh... Annie.. 34DD... will listen to you...
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Spread your legs...
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Annie 34DD will spread her legs...
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You’re going to fuck me.
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Annie 34DD will fuck you...
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And forget...
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Annie 34DD... will forget...
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Forget everything.
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Annie 34DD will forget... everything...
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Transcript 2. ‘A’ and new client ‘M’ are responding very well to treatment.
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Mandy 36D is very grateful for your help.
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Annie 34DD is very grateful, too.
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You are welcome, girls. Do you remember anything from before?
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Mandy 36D has always been your docile little whore.
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Annie 34DD has always been your mindless busty whore.
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Alicia 32C will be here for her appointment in an hour, so we should get going. Start by having sex with each other.
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Mandy 36D will fuck Annie 34DD while you watch.
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Annie 34DD will fuck Mandy 36D while you watch.
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Mandy 36D, Annie 34DD, you may have an orgasm now.