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Hypnotism

I've always been fascinated by hypnosis. The idea of diving into my mind and experiencing a different state of consciousness seemed so intriguing. The thought of being under someone's control like that made me feel excited and deeply curious and also...horny. When I got the chance to meet Dr. Lisa Whitaker, a renowned sex hypnotherapist, I knew I had to explore this fascination.

Dr. Whitaker's office was a serene blend of professionalism and calming aesthetics. The walls were adorned with soothing colors, and soft instrumental music played in the background. When I arrived, she greeted me with a warm, welcoming smile. She led me to a comfortable recliner that seemed designed for relaxation.

"Make yourself at ease. What are you here for today?" she asked, her voice calm and reassuring. "I just want to explore my sexual urges. My sex drive has been non-existent lately," I admitted, feeling a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

Dr. Whitaker's gaze was understanding, and her smile remained kind. "So you want me to hypnotize you and then engage with you sexually? Don't worry; it's a perfectly normal part of my work. I'll guide you through the entire process, and remember, you're always in control. If at any point you feel uncomfortable, just let me know," she explained. As I nervously fidgeted with my ring, her calm demeanor helped to ease my anxiety.

I nodded, feeling a blend of anticipation and nervousness. I reclined in the chair, closed my eyes, and focused on her soothing voice. "Take a deep breath in... and out. With each breath, allow yourself to relax more deeply. Let my words wash over you, and take the suggestions as you desire them... I am in control."

Her voice was rhythmic and soothing, guiding me into a deeper state of relaxation. I followed her instructions, feeling the tension in my body slowly melt away. The world around me seemed to blur, leaving only the sound of her voice and the comforting embrace of the recliner.

As I sank further into hypnosis, my senses became more attuned to her presence. Her voice continued to guide me, each word a gentle caress that drew me deeper into relaxation. "You're doing wonderfully," Dr. Whitaker said softly. "Now, let yourself enjoy the sense of closeness and connection we're creating. You're in a safe space, and you can embrace any feelings that arise."

A strange but comforting warmth began to spread through me. Her words felt like a soft embrace, wrapping around my consciousness and making me feel cherished. I became increasingly aware of her presence, the subtle allure of her voice, and the way her gaze seemed to linger on me.

"Imagine the most serene and intimate setting," Dr. Whitaker continued, her voice a gentle guide. "Let yourself experience the feelings of closeness and affection. You're completely comfortable here."

In this heightened state of relaxation, I found myself drawn to the idea of being close to her. There was an inexplicable pull towards her warmth and presence. My subconscious was responding to the feelings of safety and trust that she was fostering.

Dr. Whitaker's voice was tender and soothing. "You can feel free to express the affection you feel. Let it flow naturally."

As if guided by an unseen force, I moved closer to her. The warmth between us grew more palpable. Dr. Whitaker's gaze was soft, her eyes inviting, and her smile gentle. My heart raced slightly, but the sensation of trust and connection was overwhelming.

Without fully conscious thought, I leaned in, and our lips met in a tender, exploratory kiss. The kiss was soft and gentle, a natural expression of the affection and closeness that had been encouraged throughout the session. It was an intimate and gentle connection, filled with warmth and mutual respect.

Dr. Whitaker responded to the kiss with equal tenderness. Her touch was guiding and comforting, making the moment both affirming and soothing. When we finally parted, there was a shared sense of understanding and closeness that seemed to transcend words.

"Your safety and well-being are my top priorities," Dr. Whitaker said softly, her voice a soothing balm to my heightened senses. "How do you feel?" she asked.

"I feel... connected," I murmured, still enveloped in the warmth of the experience.

"Do you need to be satisfied, dear?" she whispered. The question seemed to echo in the space between us. I nodded, feeling a deep sense of surrender and openness. It was as if I had forgotten my own name and could only respond to the intense sensations and emotions that were overwhelming me.

Dr. Whitaker instructed me to undress. I complied, feeling a mix of vulnerability and anticipation. Soon, I was naked in front of her, and she guided me to sit down with my legs spread. She knelt before me and began her work with skillful precision.

As she started, I couldn't articulate what I wanted or needed; I could only respond to the overwhelming pleasure. The experience was intense, as if I had been transported into a realm of pure sensation and fulfillment. Her touch was expert, her movements both deliberate and attentive.

I found myself lost in a state of deep sub-space. My mind was empty, consumed entirely by the pleasure I was receiving. It didn't take long for me to reach a peak of ecstasy. As I climaxed, I felt a profound sense of release and euphoria.

When the session concluded, Dr. Whitaker's smile was reassuring, her gaze kind and understanding. As I slowly emerged from the hypnotic state, I carried with me the memory of the kiss and the profound connection we had shared. The experience had been unique, deeply personal, and left me feeling both cherished and appreciated.

I felt that the session had truly helped me. The profound sense of connection and the exploration of my own desires were incredibly fulfilling. I was already looking forward to our next meeting, having booked a second session to continue this journey of self-discovery and exploration.

A/N as I always say you gotta rizz em with the hypnotism ;)