Message-ID: <17335eli$9811191908@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/17335.txt> From: lynduke@aol.com (LynDuke) Subject: Hypnosis Witch (F/F) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19981107202126.03426.00000800@ng136.aol.com> **Hypnosis Witch** I had gone to Barbara's hypnosis office to see if I could lose some weight. Being as I was about 30 lbs over weight and had tried everything to lose it. I couldnt exercise much as I was so out of condition. Walking made my feet hurt too much. So I figured I would have to cut down on how much I ate. But how to do it? Maybe hypnosis would help, a friend told me. Our first session we chatted about various problems. This took about an hour. She was making notes in a chart and reminded me of a shrink. She was trying to figure out which incantation to use I guess. Never having been under hypnosis I was afraid, but figured it would be ok. At the very worse, I just would stay my same weight. After our long chat, she had me put on a bathing suit and soak in her rose scented hot tub for awhile. I felt so good and relaxed that I was ready for anything. Then I redressed and lay down on her sofa. She turned down the lights so low that only the little stars on the ceiling glittered and glowed, and a rainbow shined above me on the wall. I loved all the lighting effects. Then she began her speil. "You are relaxed. More relaxed than ever before. You feel well. You are happy. You are not worried about yourself. Your weight will gradually come off. You will eat smaller portions. You will avoid overly fatty foods. You love yourself. You will stay on your diet." etc. etc. All in that very soothing and beautiful voice that only Barbara has. I felt myself melting into the sofa. I felt like I was drifting off to sleep. This must be when she planted her subconscious statement in my head---"when you hear me utter the words **Pink Polka Dots** you will return to this sleepy relaxed state and listen to my words." I dont remember hearing this. But later on, through investigation, I found out this is how she can zap you right back into hypnosis without going through the whole induction spiel again. You wont even know she is putting you under. This is why I call her The Witch. Soon she snapped her fingers and I awoke, refreshed and rested, just as she said I would. I paid her the $200 fee, chatted a moment and left. She gave me a hand out of foods to eat, and foods to avoid and excercises I should try to do daily. Before long I had lost 10 pounds. Then, about 2 months later I hit a plateau. So I made another appointment for free reinforcement. "Hello Darling, how are you today?" I told her fine, except that I needed some help to continue my weight loss. She had me loosen my blouse and the top of my jeans and lay down on her sofa again. "I want you to completely relax," she said. So I did. Last thing I remember hearing her say was **Pink Polka Dots**. She kept saying it but I didnt know why, at this point. I didnt know much about hypnosis then, like I do now. "**Pink Polka Dots** Liz". I fell instantly into a daze. Sometimes eyes closed sleeping, sometimes eyes open and fixed on some beautiful art object in the dim room. The next time I was semi-awake, I felt her hands undressing me. But I was so far under I didnt feel alarm. I think this is what hypnotists call the Alpha State. You dont feel like fighting or hasseling with anything, things dont bother you. Last thing she did was unhook my bra and slide it off, then pull my panties down and off my feet. "Lift your feet Liz", which I did unquestioningly, helping her undress me and not understanding or caring why. I was UNDER. I closed my eyes and "slept" some more, when I woke up she had placed me on a massage table and had pulled me down to the end. Her head was gently between my legs. Her fingers had pulled apart my labia, and she was tonguing my clit. It felt good. At first I thought I was home with my husband. Then I realized it was Barbara, not my husband. I still felt helpless to do anything about it. Then pulling me back onto the table, she began finger fucking my pussy and ass, apparently using massage oil, the touch was very smooth and practiced as if she had done this to many other patients. I felt weak and it was all I could to to cry out, "IF--you--dont stop, I'm, I'm......." To which Barbara replied, "You'll do what, what will you do if I dont stop?" I turned and saw her witchy smile. She was enjoying this. I was beginning to feel embarrased. Was the spell (hypnotic trance) wearing off? "I"M GOING TO CUM IF YOU DONT STOP." I half cried. "Well go ahead honey, cum if you want, enjoy yourself." At which point, I surrendered to her and had a powerful orgasm, I grasped my pussy and clit with my right hand, I was still coming. When I awoke she was feeling up my breasts, gently prodding, and feeling them, lightly pinching the nipple. She kissed my mouth gently, and I fell back asleep, eyes closed. Later on, she was standing on the side of the massage bed brushing my pussy hairs ever so lightly,I remember moaning and tossing my head back and forth like a person in delerium. Then she parted the labia again and went down on me. It felt wonderful. I lost track of how many orgasms I had that day with Barbara ministering to me. I had no idea she felt this way about me. Next thing I knew I was sitting up and she was getting me dressed. But when I awoke from the trance, I was back on her couch again. I was tired this time when I woke up. But couldnt figure out why. It was weeks before I could recall what she had done to me (for me?) on that massage table. On the one had what she had done was illegal. On the other hand. I enjoyed it. I even craved more. I never realized what a nice lover a lady could be, she was my first. Though I wish it could have been a bit reciprocal. When I brought it up in her office next time I saw her, she denied it ever happened. Why? I dont know. It hurt me as I wanted more. But, she did satisfy a curiosity about women I had had for a long time. Goodbye Barbara. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>