You Are Getting Sleepy…
“You are getting sleepy, very sleepy…”
Such classic words, aren’t they? When you think of hypnosis or at least the cliches surrounding the idea of hypnosis, chances are you’ll think of these. They’ve become so ingrained in popular culture that it’s almost impossible not to.
Some of my dominant friends hate this trend, but not me. I love it! While being hypnotized is not the same as being asleep, there’s something incredibly erotic about waving one’s fingers before a subject’s eyes and whispering that they are going to sleep for you even if they don’t want to – or should I say, especially if they don’t want to? Hmm, that sounds about right. To play on the edges of consent is hot, as long as no one gets hurt, of course. That saps the fun out of things and I hope you agree.
I’d love for us to play. It would be amazing to get you here, in person, sitting on a chair or perhaps a cozy sofa, palms facing downward, and your clothes loose, and give you a taste of this magic to pull you deeper and deeper before you realize what was happening to you. I’ve done it many times in the past with many different people but it’s always different no matter the similarities. No two subjects are alike and the same goes for the depths of one’s altered state of mind. Experiences are ever changing and yet the power of those words remains the same. Why is that, nobody knows for sure but it happens. “You are getting sleepy, very sleepy…” Ah, it never gets old.
Of course, every now and then, you come across someone who seems to be an exception to the rule. A man or a woman who is adamant about not being hypnotizable no matter how many tricks we use to get inside their heads. Whether they’re incredibly analytical people or simply don’t believe in this phenomenon, it matters not, because those who say that can’t be entranced always fall more easily than the rest and become everything a hypnotic dominant woman wants them to be.
Take you for instance. Despite the fact that you’re reading these words, I can tell that you’re convinced they don’t affect you. Saying you are getting sleepy packs the same punch as saying good morning or good night and if I think otherwise, then I’m obviously deluded.
The thing is, if hypnosis doesn’t work at all, then why are you still here? Why don’t you look away, and go do something else? Why did you yawn after I told you for the third time you were getting sleepy and yawned again just now? Why are your fingers slowly getting numb and your eyes watery as you struggle to keep them open to see what the next paragraph will bring? Why can’t you answer any of these questions at all as if you’re having a hard time processing your thoughts? Do you even remember how to think? And if you do, why is it that the only thing you can think of is that you’re getting sleepier, and sleepier, and sleepier?
Hmm, see? it’s just that easy to fool your brain into accepting an idea you were sure not to want, and so you stay, reading and listening, sleeping yet awake as the chemistry of your brain changes and your perception of things becomes what I want it to be. This is why I love hypnosis. Any simple thing can be a trigger and send someone down a path of bliss and remember unlike anything they’ve experienced before and you, my dear, now acknowledge this as true.
Now, tell me you’re never going to be my pet, go on. I dare you. This will be fun.
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