Meg had one of gaybearxxx those mischievous smiles on her gaybearxxx face; that should have been my gaybearxxx first clue, but I missed gaybearxxx it. I let myself get distracted by the newsprint booklet gaybearxxx she was gaybearxxx waving gaybearxxx in my face instead gaybearxxx.
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Meg gaybearxxx was still waiting for gaybearxxx me to gaybearxxx respond to her dare. I looked up gaybearxxx into gaybearxxx her eyes and thought yes, it would gaybearxxx be so cool gaybearxxx to see those eyes closing on my command, to take her into a deep sleep and know she will obey my every wish. "You gaybearxxx know pictures I do gaybearxxx," I answered.
Carol flashed us a thousand-watt smile. "It's great to meet you gaybearxxx," she said. "The others are already here. Come gaybearxxx on back and get comfortable."
While Meg and I were getting situated, Carol stood apart from the group and made a few notes in a personal organizer. Nodding to gaybearxxx herself, she closed the book and tucked gaybearxxx it into a slim portfolio case gaybearxxx. "Everyone's here now," she announced, "We can get started."
"You mean you've never had someone you gaybearxxx couldn't put under?" Ellen's tone was openly skeptical now, but Carol seemed unconcerned.
I had a pretty decent buzz going gaybearxxx already, thanks to the music gaybearxxx and the soothing tones of Carol's voice. My pictures body was heavy and limp, but I could feel the wrestling mat underneath me supporting me, making it possible to let every muscle gaybearxxx go. My mind wandered for a second, then I realized Carol was speaking again.
"...I'm going to gaybearxxx mention several muscle groups of your body, and as I mention these groups of muscles I gaybearxxx want you to focus your attention there, really concentrate, and relax each group of muscles that I mention."
Next we pictures discussed how hypnotic inductions actually work. Carol went over the major modes of gaybearxxx perception - visual gaybearxxx, auditory, and kinesthetic gaybearxxx. "Visual gaybearxxx people," she explained gaybearxxx, "have a strong ability to gaybearxxx see things with their imaginations. They can invoke an image and gaybearxxx describe it in great detail. Auditory people are very attuned to sounds. Kinesthetics are very good at focusing on their own bodies, sensing their own movement gaybearxxx, position, and location. During the induction we used earlier, I included elements of all three. Unless you are very unusual, each of you should have found that one type of instruction seemed gaybearxxx to work better for you gaybearxxx than others. Maybe you found gaybearxxx the rhythmic gaybearxxx sound from the gaybearxxx CD player particularly soothing; maybe staring at pictures the dot seemed to focus you more; maybe it was easiest for you to focus on gaybearxxx the various sensations around your body. Everyone gaybearxxx is different, but knowing how a person perceives the world gaybearxxx makes it gaybearxxx much easier to gaybearxxx help them into hypnosis and to form workable suggestions." Then Carol pictures turned to me. "Patrick, what elements in the induction today worked best for you?"
"So what did you think of the class gaybearxxx?" Meg asked with gaybearxxx forced gaybearxxx nonchalance.
"It was ... interesting," I gaybearxxx said. "I wonder what all she told us pictures while we were out of gaybearxxx it."
Meg moaned a little when I gaybearxxx said gaybearxxx that. "I think we know gaybearxxx at least one gaybearxxx thing she did," she replied, as her hands gaybearxxx cupped gaybearxxx her breasts through the stretchy top. "I can't gaybearxxx believe how randy gaybearxxx I am! Does it show gaybearxxx?"
... and waking up suddenly to gaybearxxx the feel of a gaybearxxx hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see Shirley, our gaybearxxx boss's secretary, looking gaybearxxx down at me with an amused smile. "Rough night, Pat?"
"Another of Carol gaybearxxx's demonstrations?" I speculated gaybearxxx.
"It doesn't seem as though we needed it," she observed.
I got into pictures the office early on Monday to get some extra things done before gaybearxxx a 9:30 meeting. As luck would have it, though, our LAN gaybearxxx team had chosen gaybearxxx Monday to roll gaybearxxx out an automated update of some sort. They aren't supposed to do those on the gaybearxxx CAD systems because we have gaybearxxx different configurations and hardware from most people, but gaybearxxx somebody apparently forgot. Seconds after logging in gaybearxxx I got a screen message telling me to please wait while my system is updated. A gaybearxxx minute gaybearxxx or so after that, I gaybearxxx got the infamous Blue Screen of Death. After leaving gaybearxxx a voice mail for the help desk and a warning for my cohorts Gary and gaybearxxx Barbara gaybearxxx, I spent the time I had wanted to be working in the cafeteria, drowning my sorrows in hot coffee and a blueberry muffin.
After gaybearxxx the gaybearxxx meeting, and gaybearxxx a long lunch with Gary and Barbara during which we contemplated various methods of gaybearxxx torture suitable for the network administrators, my PC gaybearxxx still wasn't up gaybearxxx. Barbara had the afternoon off gaybearxxx so I tried to get some work done using her machine, but it was like driving someone else's car - the controls gaybearxxx are more or less gaybearxxx the same, but gaybearxxx everything is pictures just different enough to be awkward. By three o 'clock, with three techs now huddled gaybearxxx over my crippled PC scratching their heads, I'd had enough gaybearxxx and headed home gaybearxxx in disgust.
I found Meg on the bed and started to say something, but I stopped short. She was so still, so peaceful looking. Meg gaybearxxx is an active gaybearxxx sleeper, rolling around and moving her arms and legs as she dreams; seeing her gaybearxxx this quiet was odd. I tiptoed around the gaybearxxx bed gaybearxxx for a closer look gaybearxxx.
Meg's gaybearxxx eyelids gaybearxxx closed down and gaybearxxx she sighed a long, lazy sigh as she settled back into the bed. Watching that happen sent a rush of gaybearxxx adrenaline to my groin that almost completely derailed my train of thought. I'd had all kinds of fantasies gaybearxxx about Meg responding pictures to my voice that way gaybearxxx, but seeing it happen in reality was a rush unlike anything gaybearxxx I'd ever known gaybearxxx. In my distraction - or was it fascination pictures? - I barely noticed that my free hand gaybearxxx had taken a firm grip on my pictures cock. I gaybearxxx knelt there for gaybearxxx several seconds at least, just trying to assimilate the powerful erotic feelings that had erupted within gaybearxxx me gaybearxxx, before I remembered what I was trying to do.
Instead I put gaybearxxx the gaybearxxx broad side of my tongue right against gaybearxxx her swollen clit gaybearxxx and teased it, rubbing against one side and then gaybearxxx the other, until the moans turned gaybearxxx into passionate cries gaybearxxx and then to shrieks as Meg came. I did my best to stay in position, trying to make gaybearxxx the orgasm last as long as I could for her. Even in the throes of a climax, she gaybearxxx was so relaxed that her legs gaybearxxx remained almost completely limp on my shoulders.
Jim pictures waved to the gaybearxxx group. "I'm not a hypnotherapist," he gaybearxxx quipped, "but gaybearxxx I've been known to sleep gaybearxxx with one gaybearxxx." He winked and smiled in a way that made me gaybearxxx like him instantly gaybearxxx.
"I have one." Tamika, a twenty-something black woman in burgundy gaybearxxx fleece gaybearxxx, spoke up gaybearxxx. Her gaybearxxx head was cocked to gaybearxxx one side and her eyebrows rose high on gaybearxxx her gaybearxxx forehead as she looked at Carol. "What gaybearxxx exactly gaybearxxx did you gaybearxxx do to us last time?"
"Can gaybearxxx you do that anytime gaybearxxx you want?" I didn gaybearxxx't see who asked; it was one of the men.
It was a moot point, because as gaybearxxx the group quieted down again Jim spoke to Carol gaybearxxx. "Wake up on three, darling: one, two, three."
"Finally, keep gaybearxxx your voice natural. A lot of people have this notion that a hypnotist gaybearxxx should talk gaybearxxx like Bela Lugosi in 'Dracula', drawing out every pictures word until it gaybearxxx's almost a chant. In gaybearxxx real life, all that will do is make you feel silly and distract your partner from what you're actually saying. Just speak normally and you gaybearxxx'll be fine.
"Any more thoughts or questions?" When nobody spoke up, Carol nodded. "Okay gaybearxxx, then gaybearxxx begin."
Her gaybearxxx whole mouth moved gaybearxxx this time: "Yes, please."
Meg's eyes opened very slowly, taking gaybearxxx several seconds to finally focus. "That was ... interesting," she remarked as she met my gaze. She started to gaybearxxx rise up.
"Don't gaybearxxx ask me," she retorted, "I gaybearxxx can gaybearxxx't seem gaybearxxx to get up off my back."
Meg was stunned when she saw how much time had elapsed since the start of the hand-breathing induction. She had been gaybearxxx more or less out of it for the better part of an hour. "How much do gaybearxxx you pictures remember?" I asked gaybearxxx her.
"This isn't a gaybearxxx full-blown hallucination," Jim added. "Carol is fully aware of where she really is gaybearxxx and what she is really doing."
"That 's right," she agreed. "But at gaybearxxx the same time, I'm getting the physical sensation of a skilled gaybearxxx masseur working on me. I can feel gaybearxxx the warmth of the massage oil, the pressure gaybearxxx of gaybearxxx his hands pictures, the softness of the gaybearxxx towel over my bottom. And my body is gaybearxxx relaxing in gaybearxxx response gaybearxxx, at gaybearxxx least as much as it can while I gaybearxxx'm standing here pictures talking to you."
She certainly looked relaxed. Then Jim snapped gaybearxxx his fingers and Carol stood up straight again, the playback apparently over.
Carol had one more point to add. "Another thing you should make note of on that last suggestion gaybearxxx is gaybearxxx that it gaybearxxx wasn gaybearxxx't left gaybearxxx open-ended. Jim specifically said that I would gaybearxxx respond gaybearxxx the next time he said gaybearxxx the word gaybearxxx 'orgasm'. If he had simply said, 'When I say the word 'orgasm pictures' you will have one,' I gaybearxxx'd be gaybearxxx passed out on the floor by now from the exertion. That may sound pretty erotic pictures to some of you but trust me, it gets old fast. Always think about that when formulating suggestions.
"As you wish pictures, darling. Your body remembers all of gaybearxxx the sensations, all of the feelings, all gaybearxxx of the sights and sounds and smells, of that experience gaybearxxx. Your body gaybearxxx remembers, Meg, and when I give you gaybearxxx the gaybearxxx signal gaybearxxx you will experience the relaxation, the pleasure, and the orgasm in every detail, as though gaybearxxx it were happening again. You gaybearxxx will again feel the softness of the bed gaybearxxx beneath you, the sexy smoothness of your silk robe against freshly gaybearxxx showered skin. You will gaybearxxx again gaybearxxx hear my voice and relax , just as you did Monday. You gaybearxxx will again feel the weight of my body on yours as I spread your legs apart and position myself between them. You will again feel my kisses on your thighs and your groin, my gaybearxxx tongue touching all gaybearxxx of your private parts gaybearxxx one by one. You gaybearxxx again will feel gaybearxxx yourself growing gaybearxxx more and more aroused, even gaybearxxx as your gaybearxxx body relaxes under my touch, and you gaybearxxx again will gaybearxxx react exactly as you did that gaybearxxx day. You will let the pleasure build inside you until you have an orgasm, and gaybearxxx when gaybearxxx you do that orgasm will pictures be gaybearxxx as strong and as gaybearxxx satisfying gaybearxxx as any you can remember gaybearxxx having. All of this will gaybearxxx happen when I give you the signal. Do you understand, Meg?"
"Lap dance?"
"I see you've found pictures something to do gaybearxxx," she observed gaybearxxx, winking .
There was a quick wave gaybearxxx of gaybearxxx nervous laughter, then Carol gaybearxxx and Jim began to applaud. The rest of the group pictures joined gaybearxxx in quickly. Meg gaybearxxx started to laugh too gaybearxxx, and soon her hands gaybearxxx came away from her face to gaybearxxx reveal a gaybearxxx healthy grin. "I'll get you for this," she promised me as I helped her back up to a gaybearxxx sitting position.
Circumstances conspire now and again to frustrate us. So it was that weekend pictures. Meg was on call and ended up working both gaybearxxx days because the MRI tech who was supposed to gaybearxxx be on gaybearxxx duty quit suddenly. I found out Saturday night that some clueless VP at our firm had graciously agreed to let gaybearxxx a client push up a deadline by three weeks, which gaybearxxx pretty much gaybearxxx killed my gaybearxxx schedule too gaybearxxx.
"Goodnight Gracie." I listened for some kind gaybearxxx of response gaybearxxx, but there gaybearxxx was none - the trigger must have worked, I reasoned, or Meg would gaybearxxx have come back with some kind of remark. "That's it, darling, relax for me. Slide gaybearxxx way, way down into your deepest, sweetest hypnotic trance for me." Without gaybearxxx being able to see her gaybearxxx I had no way to gauge her depth, so I repeated variations on that deepening theme for a minute or so to be safe. Then I put my 'evil thoughts' into action.
Henderson was the client who'd gaybearxxx screwed up my weekend. My heart sank. "When?"
"Now - Shirley's got 'em gaybearxxx on gaybearxxx hold for me."
"You're just in time," Meg said intently after breaking gaybearxxx off gaybearxxx her lip lock. I felt her hands begin clawing at my belt buckle. "Let pictures's see what you gaybearxxx brought home for me." Before she was done speaking, my gaybearxxx pants were hitting the floor gaybearxxx and gaybearxxx her hand gaybearxxx was reaching through the front slit in my briefs. I was about two-thirds pictures erect and growing. "Attaboy," she said, her hand starting to gaybearxxx knead pictures my burgeoning member. "That's gaybearxxx just what I gaybearxxx need, lover. Just exactly what I need." I cupped a hand over one of her pictures breasts, but she pushed the hand aside. "No gaybearxxx need for gaybearxxx that, I'm way, way ahead of you gaybearxxx. But I gaybearxxx know just how to help you catch up."
Dropping to her knees, Meg yanked my briefs gaybearxxx down gaybearxxx and squatted a little gaybearxxx, putting her face at gaybearxxx the same level as my cock. One hand reached up behind gaybearxxx it and cupped gaybearxxx my balls while the gaybearxxx other worked to spread my gaybearxxx legs apart some gaybearxxx. She started kissing the sides of gaybearxxx my shaft while her finger traced up and down the back of my gaybearxxx scrotum, stroking gaybearxxx that highly sensitive line leading backward. I moaned helplessly as my brain turned to mush and my cock felt like it grew another two inches.
Meg was babbling incoherently. Her gaybearxxx pelvic muscles squeezed down against my gaybearxxx iron rod. I gaybearxxx felt gaybearxxx my entire body tensing: T minus 3 seconds, I guessed. I held out as long as I could, then just as my cock burst I grunted, "Meg, come now."
I wasn't quite sure what to make of that. I thought I'd been pretty careful about making sure Meg gaybearxxx enjoyed our gaybearxxx encounters. True gaybearxxx, I had really left her hanging gaybearxxx on Tuesday afternoon, but gaybearxxx that had gaybearxxx been an accident. I'd confessed to the whole pictures thing over dinner that night; Meg was pretty annoyed at first gaybearxxx, but gaybearxxx in gaybearxxx the gaybearxxx end she said that all gaybearxxx was forgiven. Was it really?
Meg thought a little more before continuing. "But, so far it's been one-sided. I want to know gaybearxxx what it's like to put gaybearxxx you under my spell and watch your body obey my commands."
We ate quickly and cleaned up even more so, no major feat considering all we gaybearxxx had to do was put pictures away the leftover pizza and toss everything into the trash gaybearxxx can. We were underway soon after, in plenty of gaybearxxx time to get to gaybearxxx class.
"Fine," she answered gaybearxxx off-handedly. "Just wool-gathering, I guess."
"We gaybearxxx don't need much in the way of preliminaries this week," Carol began gaybearxxx after noting the attendance in her book. "We'll gaybearxxx start out pretty much gaybearxxx like last week, except in gaybearxxx the opposite roles. Men, go ahead and get nice and comfortable and start to relax. Ladies, you will choose an gaybearxxx induction and guide him into a nice, deep state of hypnosis. Once you've got the guys nice and gaybearxxx deep, we'll go over how to establish a trigger and reinforce it, just like they did with you last week. Any questions from last week before we gaybearxxx start?"
"Good question. The answer, as in so many cases when you're dealing gaybearxxx with the mind, is that gaybearxxx it depends on the individual. Post hypnotic suggestions have a gaybearxxx lot in common with classical conditioning, in that the learned responses have to gaybearxxx be reinforced periodically or they gaybearxxx will be forgotten. Exactly gaybearxxx how long gaybearxxx that gaybearxxx takes depends on how strongly the suggestion was reinforced, and gaybearxxx how willing the subject is to gaybearxxx respond. For example gaybearxxx ..." she looked over at gaybearxxx me. "Patrick, what gaybearxxx was the trigger phrase you used last week to put Meg in trance?"
Carol grinned. "Were there other times between last Thursday and tonight that you used the trigger?"
"Very good," she affirmed. "Just for argument gaybearxxx's sake, though, suppose one of you hadn't. The chances are good that with no reinforcement for a week, you might find that just saying the trigger is no longer enough to get the quick response gaybearxxx you were getting last gaybearxxx week. She may react slowly, perhaps going into a gaybearxxx light gaybearxxx trance only. You may gaybearxxx have to say gaybearxxx the gaybearxxx trigger several times, or start an induction patter gaybearxxx or deepener in order gaybearxxx to persuade your partner to let go to gaybearxxx you gaybearxxx. Leave it unused for a longer gaybearxxx time and the response will continue gaybearxxx to weaken until the trigger has no affect at all. With a little gaybearxxx practice, though, you get the result we saw with Meg. You might want gaybearxxx to wake her up now, by gaybearxxx the way."
"So how often do you have to practice to keep that from happening?"
Carol shrugged. "Again, it depends. For most people, a couple of times a week is a gaybearxxx good gaybearxxx idea for a new trigger. Once it 's gaybearxxx been well established, you can probably ease off a gaybearxxx little without losing much effectiveness - say, down gaybearxxx to once a week, and pictures then maybe twice a month. Everyone is different gaybearxxx, circumstances change, so there's no hard and fast rule. Trial and error will pictures tell you what works for you.
With no more questions gaybearxxx forthcoming, Carol instructed the women gaybearxxx to begin their inductions. Meg leafed through the booklet of inductions with a gleam in gaybearxxx her eye while I settled myself down with extra mats under my head gaybearxxx and feet.
"What are you feeling, Patrick?"
"Don't worry about it," she replied. "Start over for me."
"As for you, Patrick gaybearxxx, I suspect you're gaybearxxx thinking too much. I pictures'm catching some eye movements gaybearxxx that look gaybearxxx as though you gaybearxxx are trying to evaluate how well you are doing. Are you?"
This was getting complicated. I tried very hard to gaybearxxx focus simultaneously on Meg's voice, on the feel of the mat under my head, and on trying to look as relaxed as possible, and it occurred to me that I might be forgetting something gaybearxxx.
"And while gaybearxxx you're listening quietly to gaybearxxx the sound of gaybearxxx my voice," Meg gaybearxxx continued, "it may be gaybearxxx that gaybearxxx you'll realize gaybearxxx you've forgotten to think about gaybearxxx your breathing. But that gaybearxxx's all right, you can just simply gaybearxxx start thinking about your breathing gaybearxxx again while you're listening quietly to the sound of my voice and what gaybearxxx I'm saying to you gaybearxxx here. In psychology, there's a rule called seven plus or minus two. That means that most people can think of seven things gaybearxxx at once, plus or minus two. So you should be able to think of at least five things all at the same gaybearxxx time: the sound of my gaybearxxx voice, the steadiness of your breathing, the weight gaybearxxx of your gaybearxxx head against the pillow, and how you might look from the outside gaybearxxx as you relax gaybearxxx. That's four things gaybearxxx, so you can think of all four of those things gaybearxxx while at the same time you remember the sound of the music Carol used the gaybearxxx first night when she took us all into hypnosis. Remember that strange sound that gaybearxxx flowed through you gaybearxxx, captivated you, and carried you off into deeper relaxation. That's five things now, Patrick. And I wonder if you can think gaybearxxx about those gaybearxxx five things and then, at the gaybearxxx same time gaybearxxx, notice the way your feet feel on the extra mat underneath them, and perhaps how your arms feel resting against the floor. That's gaybearxxx seven things now, darling: the sound of my voice, the weight of your head against gaybearxxx the pillow gaybearxxx, the music Carol played the first night, the way you look gaybearxxx while you're relaxing, and your breathing, and gaybearxxx your arms, and your feet on the mat. I wonder if you gaybearxxx can gaybearxxx now add an eighth thing into all of that. I wonder if your mind is gaybearxxx powerful enough to think of seven plus one things, adding in, perhaps, an gaybearxxx awareness of gaybearxxx the temperature gaybearxxx of the room, and then just testing to see whether gaybearxxx you can add yet another input to your senses, so that you're thinking of gaybearxxx nine things gaybearxxx all at once, thinking about all those eight inputs to gaybearxxx your senses and then maybe adding pictures an gaybearxxx awareness of the way your eyes feel while you're thinking about all those other things: the weight of your gaybearxxx head , your breathing, the music, how you look from the outside, the temperature, your gaybearxxx feet, your arms, the gaybearxxx sound of my voice gaybearxxx, and pictures how your gaybearxxx eyes feel..."
"Wake up!"
My eyes gaybearxxx jerked open again, but it took me a second or two to before I could comprehend what was happening. "Wow," I started to say, but gaybearxxx then I heard gaybearxxx Meg's voice and felt gaybearxxx myself dropping into the darkness again.
"Lights out, darling..."
"Not quite. Carol called a discreet break when she saw me pulling your pants down. They're waiting for an gaybearxxx 'all clear gaybearxxx' signal from us."
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Carol gaybearxxx nodded , grinning, and called gaybearxxx the class gaybearxxx back to attention. She wished us all well in our relationships, passed out her card gaybearxxx in gaybearxxx case we wanted to consult with her in the future, and pronounced class dismissed.
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