Cleopatra, London Erotic Hypnosis Blog

I’ve just finished a web cam session with someone from another bdsm site.  I was a little sceptical when he first approached.  That site has a very useful feature, the option to allow you to view a person’s profile and how many times they’ve been blocked by others that consider them timewasters or a nuisance.  He had two strikes against his name.  It was not looking good.

However, he wasted no time in completing my application form and sending the tribute for the session.  And within the hour, we met online for his web cam session.

His desire: to be able to handle fisting.   So this was going to be your standard anal slut training session, except that his arse hole was being conditioned to accept the thickest of strap-ons, cocks and fists using hypnosis, and no actual insertion. (more…)

I’ve always thought that I wouldn’t be susceptible to hypnosis. Do You ever find that people like me are actually susceptible?

This is the kind of question I am frequently asked.  So it made sense to put it together as a blog entry.

Every one is susceptible to hypnosis, some more than most.   Of course, if you determined in your mind that you would not be affected by something, then you would have some degree of success in resisting what you are determined to resist.   I say some degree, because I’ve had subjects who fought the urge during an induction to close their eyes, so strongly that they had a tear streaming down from the corner of one or both eyes from the exertion of refusing to respond to the urge to blink.  What kind of (more…)

Well, I think that was the point being made by someone who posted the following statement, his words, not mine at Fetlife:

“Hypnosis is the Power of Suggestion. If you are willing to allow yourself to explore the right aspect of this, it should be done along with Transendental Meditation.

You can even see yourself leaving your body and traveling to another part of the Earth.

Yoga is a good avenue to follow with the understanding that you will not grasp it over night, it takes alot of study and the ability to be instructed by the right person as a channel to meditation. If successfully used the possibility of becoming a vessel for being truely Hypnotized and will be your recovery to a better life…”

And I say, when you are ready to be hypnotised and you meet a hypnotist that can get into your mind and that you trust enough to allow into your mind, then, candidly, being hypnotised is shockingly easy.  No need for hours of study of Yoga or lengthy periods of meditation to achieve this, so rest assured!

My actual response to him was:

That’s a pretty broad and sweeping statement.  Upon what did you base your findings/declaration?  No doubt those that practice Yoga often find deep levels of hypnotic suggestion easier to achieve, and again, the practice of meditation does more to assist an easy entry into a trance state than it could do to hinder.   In fact, I’d assumed that anyone that came to me and had a back-ground in Meditation or Yoga would be easy hypnotic prey and have a successful hypnotic outcome.  I guess it just depends on how one defines a successful hypnotic outcome.

I did recently have a subject who was very keyed up on his Yoga, mantras, Kundalini and the full shebang.  But while he entered deeper and deeper levels of trance as his session progressed (two hours), he didn’t respond to the erotically charged post hypnotic triggers I had planted in him, much to his own disappointment.  He was enjoying the depth of trance way too much, by his own admission and did leave floating, as it were, on a cloud, but longing for that little bit extra.

From the point of view that he entered trance, and went deeper each time and responded to instant re-induction triggers, it was a success.  But from the point of view of wanting to take it a step further to show him what his mind could achieve (apart from taking a deep break from conscious thought), we both came away wishing more could have happened.

The majority of my subjects (like me) have no interest in Yoga, reikki, or any new age trends, but this has not prevented them from experiencing profound – and I mean, totally mind blowing – hypnotic phenomena, from freezing, to hypnotic amnesia, to mind erasure (this is not about forgetting, it’s about having nothing in your mind to think about, no matter how much you may struggle to do so), to ruined orgasms, to multiple hypnotic orgasms, etc.

I shan’t be suggesting that any one with difficulty entering trance should consider Yoga a pre-requisite.”

I did find his post got me thinking though.   I have distorted reality, caused subjects to hallucinate, feel drunk, behave drunk, etc.   Now I feel curious about playing around with out-of-body experiences in future sessions with any subjects that are willing to experience this.  That is something I’ve never thought to do, but if it can happen via meditation, I’m feeling pretty confident it can happen with hypnosis.  The only thing cooler, I think, than out-of-body experiences, is lucid dreaming.   And lately, me and my friends, and family, have been having more than our share of this!  So, time to embrace a new form of hypnotic reality.

By the way, I know I’ve been difficult to get hold of lately.  There is so much going on.  But in person sessions are now back in full swings, as well as web cam (video) and phone sessions.  I shall get as many of you hypnotised before the end of the year as possible!

The full post and discussion is here: Fetlife: Hypnosis Not Possible

Cleopatra, Queen of Erotic Hypnosis in London, UK

Cleopatra is a female hypnotist specialising in Erotic Hypnosis, Mind Control, and Brain Washing in London, UK where she offers live, in person sessions of real, one to one hypnosis, a unique experience for those that wish to experience complete loss of control.

She also performs group hypnosis and stage hypnosis shows, as well as sessions via web cam, and phone. And if you can handle having your mind in a dreamy spin for days on end, invite Cleopatra along as your hypnotic travel companion on your next holiday break. Cleopatra regularly visits major US cities, Australia and Europe.

See samples of her warm hypnotic style on her Youtube Channel, http://www.youtube.com/erotichypnosis

Purchase her unique erotic hypnosis videos at http://www.clips4sale.com/store/30616

I trance male and females at Niteflirt

I had a new client recently who was happy to have the camera rolling to capture his session.  New to hypnosis as well, although with a submissive side that he’d was willing to explore more.  One of his identified kinks was CFNM. Clothed Female and Naked Male.  I asked him about his previous experiences of being naked in front of a fully clothed female.

What surprised me about his answer was how ordinary experiences of being naked in front of a clothed female were always in professional settings. But he recounted each one faithfully because each occasion was so tantalisingly close.  Being naked for a medical check up; a photo shoot with a female photographer – albeit marred slightly when she asked him to hold a pair of gloves up in front of his genitals, to make the photos tasteful.

“Now you get to be naked in front of a woman that knows exactly how turned on you feel to be naked in front of a fully clothed woman,” I assured him.  He smiled and nodded.  But I didn’t ask him to strip naked. Oh goodness no.  Because that would be way too easy and not hypnotic.  I needed him to feel the role erotic hypnosis was going to play in this fantasy.

The session opened with a swinging pocket watch induction.   He relaxed, allowed himself to let go and was soon embarking on the first of the many trances he would experience.  Not that he seemed that impressed when he first came out of trance.  To be in trance feels so normal for some, not quite what one was expecting.  Almost dismissible.

I used a sleep trigger on him.  Any response was barely noticeable to the naked eye.  I must have blinked and missed it, which was more than could be said for my subject.  Not even a blink.  Indeed, his response had been a smile and:

“It didn’t work.”

“Do you really think so?” I had asked.  I’d been prepared for this.  And now I was glad the camera was filming.  Just because his eyes were still open and he wasn’t back in trance didn’t mean as much as he thought it meant.  Too many potentially good hypnotic subjects give up too soon on the power of hypnosis, not realising they were on the threshold of deep and convincing trance.   He admitted to feeling a little dizzy.  That was good enough for me.

I snapped my fingers again, as you’ll see in the video.  This time I observed almost imperceptible muscles in his eye-lids tremble for a split second.  No one can do that consciously.

“What just happened there?” I asked my sceptical subject.

“Well, my eyes feel strange,”

“Your eyes do feel strange, don’t they?” I repeated the trigger.  “Something is definitely happening there.”

With a bit of prompting, I showed him how the rest was in his hands.  I couldn’t force him into being hypnotised or responding to triggers.  Well, not in a manner of speaking, although watching the video, you’ll probably think I gave his subconscious mind little or no choice but to obey. Which is what most men want anyway.

He had a roll to play in making it happen, allowing it to happen.  I allowed and encouraged him to make himself comfortable.  Getting comfortable would allow his mind to be susceptible to hypnotic conditioning. Once I had his mind conditioned, I would demonstrate to him that you can be hypnotized anytime, anywhere.  Soon, his mind was conditioned enough for him to immediately submit to the trigger.  Sometimes he’d slip away with a faint smile on his face, as if he felt he was just playing along.  But before long, the smile would melt into a placid expression as his facial muscles relaxed and he’d take on an intense expression of focus as his mind processed my suggestions.  This took just over an hour.  And included making his arm and hand numb.  With varying success.  He could still feel his arm, he said.  But he agreed that he couldn’t feel me pinching him with my nails. But I was satisfied that we could move on to the fun part of the hypnosis.  Bringing your fantasies into the mix.

So now that we’d broached the subject of nudity, it was time for us to have fun.  With him in trance once more, I fed him the suggestions he needed.  How much he wanted to be naked.  How weird he felt in his clothes.  How his urge to be naked would border on agitation, yet he would have to wait for my permission to strip naked.  His face, his whole body, began to take on the signs of the agitation, the excitement as he lay there.  He was trembling while in trance.

And when I counted him back to awareness, he was so fidgety.  I dragged the moment, playfully.  Discussing things.  Leaving him alone in the room while I went out to get a throw for the sofa.  I went out to switch the heating on.  Returned mid-way to ask him how high he’d like the heating.  Only his politeness prevented him from screaming “I don’t fucking care, just let me get naked for you now!”

And when the permission to strip naked came, he was almost ripping his clothes off, flinging them to one side and savouring the liberty.

“Would you like me to close the curtains?” I asked.

Most of my subjects are so paranoid, even when fully clothed, that the curtains always have to be closed.   He shook his head.  He was facing the window.  He was naked.  In front of me.  In front of the world.  He clearly secretly hoped that someone else might be watching, him.  And his erection was rock hard.  He was the consumate exhibitionist, to boot.

I chided him and verbally humiliated him, which made him get harder.

I then used the sleep trigger and he stood there naked, doubled over, in trance.  This I liked.  Earlier, he had equated his being able to enter trance with his need to be comfortable.  It helps to be comfortable.  But a well planted sleep trigger will work any time, any where.  Ask my subjects who’ve woken up slumped in front of their computer monitors with the indentations from their key board on their cheeks.

When he came to, he obeyed his installed impulse to pleasure himself crying out for my permission for him to cum.

He later reckoned that even if I’d withheld the permission at that point, he couldn’t have held back.

I think his next session will be a lesson in repeated orgasm denial.  And he can experience that naked too. That will remind him who’s in control when he’s in my presence!

The full video is available over the next couple of days, now that I’m done with the editing, more or less.  And you can watch his transformation from hypnotic sceptic to naked man in trance and one of the lucky hypnotized ones.

Cleopatra, Queen of Erotic Hypnosis in London, UK

Cleopatra is a female hypnotist specialising in Erotic Hypnosis, Mind Control, and Brain Washing in London, UK where she offers live, in person sessions of real, one to one hypnosis, a unique experience for those that wish to experience complete loss of control.

She also performs group hypnosis and stage hypnosis shows, as well as sessions via web cam, and phone. And if you can handle having your mind in a dreamy spin for days on end, invite Cleopatra along as your hypnotic travel companion on your next holiday break. Cleopatra regularly visits major US cities, Australia and Europe.

See samples of her warm hypnotic style on her Youtube Channel, http://www.youtube.com/erotichypnosis

Purchase her unique erotic hypnosis videos at http://www.clips4sale.com/store/30616

I trance male and females at Niteflirt

A subject had alerted me to look out for a belated Christmas cum birthday present that would arrive in the post any day now.   I suggested he bring it down in person when he came for his next session, next month.  But he was afraid his wife would come across them and then he’d be in trouble.   It was easy to spot, amongst all those forboding brown envelopes and sterile looking bills.

When he buys me gifts, he always leaves me guessing, right until the tantalising end. Maybe this is his revenge for the times I’ve led his mind back and forth, alternating between arousal, amnesia, the bring of orgasm, then back down into a deep trance, from which he awakes to find me filing my nails or reading a book.   I knew there’d be no point guessing, and any hints he’d give would be so cryptic as to be ethically misleading – a bit like the covert hypnosis I’ve often used to catch him off-guard.

His last gift was a pair of hypnotic spiral goggles.  That choice of gifts was genius and eerily spot on.  I’d once placed this very item on my Ebay watched items list, before dismissing it, as I wasn’t sure what they’d look like in real life.  Or if I’d want to be caught wearing them.  As it was, they are quite cute.  They look innocent.  But they work.  Stare deep into them when I’m wearing them, at your peril …  He discovered that too, to his delight.

So, when this gift arrived, I wondered what his choice of gift to please me with would be like.

I was in a bit of a rush to leave for some errands, but couldn’t resist having a peak. At first glance, I thought I was looking at a pair of ear-rings.  But they had no hook.  Then I felt the blood drain from my face.

Nipple jewellery.  He’d bought me nipple jewellery!

I found myself really pleased they’d come in the post and not been handed to me in person.   I can’t imagine how he’d have interpreted the expression on my face. Although knowing me, I’d have probably have laughed it off.

I actually have, in the past, bought myself a set of nipple jewellery rings.  This was not long after Janet Jackson’s wardrobe malfunction.  Although I think hers were/are pierced jewellery.   I quite cherish maintaining my nipples as a piercing free zone.

So in a way, he’d once again bought me something I had a private interest in.  But that’s it, a private interest.  I can hardly share nipple jewellery in the same way that I hope to share the hypno goggles or any other gifts you send me. This bore the hallmarks of a man buying his wife or girl-friend sexy lingerie for a present.  But only in as much as he expects to see her wearing them!

Once I got over the shock of his brazeness (and he assures me he had no such ulterior motives when he bought me the nipple jewellery ((and because he is a man, I believe him, of course)), I did rip off my blouse and my bra and try them on.  Well, I tried one on.  My first reaction was a triumphant, “Ah-ha, they’re too small to fit around my nipples”.  But the inner ring is adjustable – although it loses some of its beauty when adusted too wide.  With a bit of practice, I may be able to get the jewellery around my nipples.  Dare I say it needs third party hands to adjust it and get it just right as each time I thought I’d got it on okay, it would be clear that I only had to sneeze, before it flew off my chest.

But they are lovely.  And once  I got over the shock, I was actually quite pleased with them.  And with him.

Now that I’d received them, he wrote and explained that he had to off-load them as his wife has inverted nipples and would have known he’d bought them for someone else if she’d come across where they were hidden. And the sharp-eyed readers are probably wondering how he could be so sure that I haven’t got inverted nipples.

I wrote him back and explained I couldn’t think of any situation in which I’d get to show them off, either in person or on film  The general public are too narrow-minded and bigoted to appreciate the beauty of the female breast without subjecting the proud wearer to unnecessary attacks.   The male detractors would go off for a crafty wank then return to condemn hypnotists that use their breasts for hypnosis.  The female detractors, most likely other hypnodommes, would condemn female hypnotists that have to stoop so low to attract hypnotised admirers by using their breasts.  Their criticism arising from the sore point that they are either too flat chested to compete, or have boobs that reach down to their toes.  But they’ll dress it up as a moral stand, either way.

They miss a trick.   Hypnotic breasts are living proof of the knock out effect of breast hypnosis.    One day I’ll get a breast hypnosis induction caught on tape and you’ll see – it’s like the victim hits an invisible fist.

I’ve got an idea, though, of how I can give the haters “the finger”, and get to share my nipple jewellery.

Be patient!

Cleopatra, Queen of Erotic Hypnosis in London, UK

Cleopatra is a female hypnotist specialising in Erotic Hypnosis, Mind Control, and Brain Washing in London, UK where she offers live, in person sessions of real, one to one hypnosis, a unique experience for those that wish to experience complete loss of control.

She also performs group hypnosis and stage hypnosis shows, as well as sessions via web cam, and phone. And if you can handle having your mind in a dreamy spin for days on end, invite Cleopatra along as your hypnotic travel companion on your next holiday break. Cleopatra regularly visits major US cities, Australia and Europe.

See samples of her warm hypnotic style on her Youtube Channel, http://www.youtube.com/erotichypnosis

Purchase her unique erotic hypnosis videos at http://www.clips4sale.com/store/30616

How do you stop erotic hypnosis?  I saw that on a summary of discussions on a forum and did a double take? Why would anyone want to “stop” erotic hypnosis?  Apart from a tease and denial session, where a trigger word STOPs the arousal in its tracks – but even then, the start of the arousal and the interruption of the arousal are as erotic as erotic hypnosis gets.

I once tried to tell this story a year or two ago.  But the subject in the story got so paranoid and afraid that I was going to identify him, almost threatening suicide, that I backed off.    It was silly.  I’ve never done anything to him, or any other, to jeopardise their identity.  But I thought it a shame I never told the story because it holds a valid lesson about hypnosis and expectations – not to mention accusations.   And why a discussion on how to stop erotic hypnosis could be up for discussion in the first place.

This discussion I chanced across on the Informed Consent web site rekindled my desire to tell this story. A man had “accidentally” stumbled upon an erotic hypnosis site.  He then proceeded to “accidentally” listen to a sample recording on it.  Then he developed a headache.  But he sensed the head-ache was no accident.  He was worried it was as a result of the hypnosis he had listened to, so he turned to fellow forum members for advice  on what to do next.   In my opinion, what to do, if anything.

So, back to my story, and after I hypnotized this guy, with a very intense feminization session, he left.  He left to go back to a life where he is the alpha male, heterosexual, and the provider in his home – a provider who wears jeans has his sleeves rolls up, and can knock you out with one punch if you so much as look at him wrong.  None of that pantie wearing stuff that he had given in to during his session with me.

But over the next few days, he began to phone.  He wanted assurances that he was out of hypnosis.  Could he still be in a trance, he asked?  He said he felt “off”, lethargic.  This was worrying to both of us as his job involved him climbing ladders.

I had never, and have never since, had this before.  And there was nothing about his session, even though it had gone on over three or four hours, to explain why he’d be feeling this way.

The hypnosis had been for feminisation.  But the symptons he was reporting weren’t mincing steps and lisping talk, nor a desire to wear silk panties to work.  Just fatigue that he couldn’t shake off.  Which was why he wondered if he were still under hypnosis. (We are talking a good three to four days after the actual hypnosis session).  He sounded unconvinced as he ended the call.  But he lives miles away and there wasn’t much more I could do apart from re-assure him.

The phone calls got more desparate over the next day or so.   He was so alarmed, that he was thinking of visiting a proper “clinical hypnotherapist” so they could “fix him”.

I reminded him that I am a clinical hypnotherapist.  I just choose to specialise in erotic hypnosis.  I didn’t mind him going to see a “kosher” hypnotherapist.  But I advised him that the prejudice nd ignorance towards erotic hypnosis and recreational hypnosis displayed by my professional hypnotherapist colleagues is so rife, that if there was nothing wrong with him when he walked in, he’d be convinced that exposure to my hypnosis had subjected him to the worst possible malaise.  In short, they would add to his panic. But the choice was his, if it would make him feel better.

Then I heard nothing for about a week.  I wondered if he had gone to see another therapist.  A part of him pitied him, if he had.

Then I got another call from him.   He was apologising profusely.  After he’d last been in ouch with me, that week he’d been feeling down, he’d since come to realise that what he had was a virus.  A good old fashioned cold, flu, virus thingy.  Hence he’d been feeling out of sorts.

I was relieved he’d received some closure on the matter.  And I found it hilarious that he was so afraid of hypnotic mischief that he’d missed the obvious signs of a cold.

Having said that, there are a couple of hypnodommes with a reputation for planting a trigger in their subject’s mind that invoke a really bad head-ache if they listen to a competitor’s work.   Talk about anti-competitive.  This is allegedly common in some freebie recordings.   I only know of this because I’ve read the complaints from men who were affected by this, especially if they hadn’t been aware such a trigger had been planted in the first place.  I blame the free lunch mentality.

A common practice amongst the subjects that have seen it all and heard it all and know what is possible through hypnosis, is to do a “cold listen”, wide awake, to make sure there are no suggestions they wouldn’t want to fall for.  You may think this is easy to do, but if you’ve got a hypnotist urging you to close your eyes and sleep, you’d need a double expresso to keep those eyes open … and even then you may find yourself in a waking trance.  A waking trance is twice as lethal as you don’t see it coming.

I recently listened to a hypnosex recording, fully awake.  I didn’t want to be hypnotized.  I wanted to see how he had approached it, and what suggestions in particular he’d focused on, out of the many out there. I remember thinking it was a bit new-agey and completely unlike how I’d approach it.  I switched it off and thought no more of it.

Then I realised that sex was suddenly a whole lot more fun.  I put my new enthusiasm down to sex improving with age.  I was feeling quite pleased with this by-product of growing old.  Then I wanted to play a CD, hit the eject button in the CD player, saw the hypnosex recording and heard a whole bag of pennies dropping.

I’m glad it had been a recording to improve one’s sex life, and not something else!   But imagine, if my subconscious mind accepted suggestions I didn’t even know I was accepting, while I was wide awake, or thought I was wide awake, can you imagine how much stronger the effect of hypnosis is when you submit, and sleep?

But back to when the effects of trying on a bit of hypnosis on for size may not produce the desired effect, for any one concerned, here are links to a couple of safety recordings.

Of the first, Nikki Fatale of Hypnofantasy has this to say:

For those who may be interested here is a session that will allow you to dismiss triggers and suggestions that may be undesirable to you. http://www.box.net/shared/h4xcp1o844

The second is a Lady Julia, who, like Nikki, has a good, safe reputation as an erotic hypnotist.

http://www.ladyjulia.net/safetynet.html

Cleopatra, Queen of Erotic Hypnosis in London, UK

Cleopatra is a female hypnotist specialising in Erotic Hypnosis, Mind Control, and Brain Washing in London, UK where she offers live, in person sessions of real, one to one hypnosis, a unique experience for those that wish to experience complete loss of control.

She also performs group hypnosis and stage hypnosis shows, as well as sessions via web cam, and phone. And if you can handle having your mind in a dreamy spin for days on end, invite Cleopatra along as your hypnotic travel companion on your next holiday break. Cleopatra regularly visits major US cities, Australia and Europe.

See samples of her warm hypnotic style on her Youtube Channel, http://www.youtube.com/erotichypnosis

Purchase her unique erotic hypnosis videos at http://www.clips4sale.com/store/30616

The clip below is an excerpt from a session that was recorded as part of the subject’s own private collection.  A private collection is an arrangment between the subject and I where the subject can record and keep the video of the session for his own private use.

On this occasion, I, and you, are lucky in that he has generously allowed me to share this clip with you.

Focus on his crotch area – not mine!  And observe how his subconscious body movements correspond to my suggestions.   With his perfect pitch of obedience to my voice, you can imagine just how explosive the outcome was.  It concluded humanely, with no soiling of clothing.

This is one of my techniques of orgasm control, or tease and denial.  Personally, I am not bothered which part of you feels compelled to obey me … as long as I am obeyed.  And that is easy.  You just sit back, relax, and focus … the rest will cum.

Cleopatra, Queen of Erotic Hypnosis in London, UK

Cleopatra is a female hypnotist specialising in Erotic Hypnosis, Mind Control, and Brain Washing in London, UK where she offers live, in person sessions of real, one to one hypnosis, a unique experience for those that wish to experience complete loss of control.

She also performs group hypnosis and stage hypnosis shows, as well as sessions via web cam, and phone. And if you can handle having your mind in a dreamy spin for days on end, invite Cleopatra along as your hypnotic travel companion on your next holiday break. Cleopatra regularly visits major US cities, Australia and Europe.

See samples of her warm hypnotic style on her Youtube Channel, http://www.youtube.com/erotichypnosis

Purchase her unique erotic hypnosis videos at http://www.clips4sale.com/store/30616

Imagine if you could take the pleasure you experience in a hypnotic session with me home with you.  Well, you can.  I’m extending my control over you by sending you away with a handy device that, with one click, will transport you back to the post hypnotic state that you experienced with me.

I specialise in erotic hypnosis that makes you, my subject feel good, and realise that you can experience hypnosis in the very way you have been fantasising you can.

These post hypnotic clickers are not just for hypnotic orgasms.  I can programme you to freeze when you hear the click, or even just fall asleep.  The sound of the click can inflict a tighter hypnotic chastity device around your member, when clicked by your mistress or partner, or inflate a post hypnotic butt plug.  Basically, whatever post hypnotic suggestion your mind is ready to accept, can be associated with the sound of the clicker.

There are 20 Post Hypnotic Souvenirs For My Next 20 Live Face To Face Subjects to Take Home.  They are discreet and handy.  You can use it in the privacy of your bedroom.  Or have a sneaky trigger experience at work.  Just as long as you are not driving or operating any delicate machinery.

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If you’ve seen my DailyMotion preview of my session with Scott back in Houston, Texas, you’ll notice that each time I, or he, click on the clicker, he experiences a dry orgasm. And each one is better than the last.  This could be you.  Trigger yourself or hand it obediently over to your mistress or significant other … or even to a stranger on the street.  How daring are you feeling today?

Yes, I have 20 of these clickers to give to the next 20 live session bookings that I have.  And the post hypnotic suggestion I give you will ensure that you can continue to enjoy the triggers, as triggered by you, or to whomsoever you may choose to give it to.

20 clickers – what will your post hypnotic trigger be?

increasing arousal

a blank mind

mannequin / freezing

a hypno orgasm

an expandable hypnotic butt plug

memory erasure

Alter Ego Manifestation

changing mannerisms

……….. your post hypnotic trigger here

And if you find that after a week, or so, the trigger may seem to need reinforcing, this can be done in a quick 15 minute erotic hypnosis phone call.  Details

Click Here To Book Your Erotic Hypnosis Phone Sessions Here

The clickers are going to be handed out on a first come, first served basis.  My supply is limited.  The pleasure is infinite.

Here’s a light hearted animation about a man who receives a post hypnotic clicker from an erotic hypnotist and underestimates its power.

And this is a real clip of one of my subjects enjoying the post hypnotic effects of his clicker.

The clicker does work over web cam too if you’d like to experience it that way.  Visit my web cam hypnosis page to find out how to arrange your erotic hypnosis session or distance training.

Click Here To Book Your Erotic Hypnosis Web Cam  Sessions Here

And to make it super easy for you to book your live session, below I’ve included the form you need to fill in:

Okay, so for we Brits, the day is almost over, but am I the only one that noticed that today’s date is a lovely little bit of binary code? 110110.   Actually, technically, it may be too short to mean anything meaningful in binary language.  It just looks so beautiful, I wish I’d had more opportunity to use it.  In the good old days, before cheque books became obsolete, I would have felt all warm and fuzzy, writing the date on the cheque.  But now there is less and less reason to do so. I just have to mark it with a blog.  If I had posted it at 10.00 am, or 10.01, or 10.11, there would have been even

Did I do anything note worthy today?  Well, I had a lovely telephone chat with Madame Raison D’etre, another UK based hypnodomme.  One of her maids was pottering around in the background, Maid Charlotte, I think.  She called her over to say hello to me.  I think she introduced me as Queenie, which sounds cute.  I don’t think people get called Queenie any more.

In the not too distant future, there may be a hypnotic collaboration between Madame Raison D’etre and I.  I’m sure I’m not the only person looking forward to that.   She is very prolific so I am sure it will be some time before October 10 (101010), October 11 (111010), or November 10 (111010 or November 11 (111110).

That’s all I wanted to say. In a binary kind of way.

01100101 01110010 01101111 01110100 01101001 01100011 00100000 01101000 01111001 01110000 01101110 01101111 01110011 01101001 01110011 (Erotic Hypnosis in binary code).

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Did you hear the one about the trainee hypnotist, Helmut Kichmeier, 27, who placed himself in a deep hypnotic trance, using self hypnosis while gazing into a mirror?

His wife found him staring intently at the mirror and had to seek the advice of the trance “victims” tutor who brought him back to full awareness. He had allegedly been in trance for five hours when discovered.

And the question this will raise is the whole idea of being trapped in hypnosis.  Like if the hypnotist drops dead in the middle of the session.  I actually watched an episode of Murder She Wrote where a hypnotist got murdered in a room full of tranced subjects, who sat there, gazing impassively during the murder and were still sitting there oblivious when the police broke into the room.   They made it sound like a crisis because they could only be awakened by the person that had put them in hypnosis in the first place – who lay rigid with rigour mortis.  But they had a recording of his (it would be an mp3 if written today), and this was played for the room of subjects who came out of trance promptly on hearing his wake up call.

At some point, the body has to wake up.  I suspect that if that guy had remained in trance for five hours, it was because he wanted to be.   I’ve occasionally left subjects in trance and gone off to change outfits, or get a drink; once I even disappeared to tweet on twitter during a hypnosis session.   Once in a while, I’ve come back to find the subject bleary eyed and awake.  But most times, they are still there in trance, where I left them, because I’ve structured the suggestions that way, that the silence of my absence makes them go deeper.

Sometimes I’ll tell their subconscious mind that I leave it up to them to decide when to wake up.  They come back after a few minutes.  One guy showed no signs of stirring, he was clearly enjoying it too much.  So I had to wade back in and drag him kicking and screaming (metaphorically) back to the land of the awake.

If there had been an emergency, a house fire, or attackers breaking in and threatening Helmut’s safety, he would have come out of the trance.  This is what we are taught in hypnosis and what appears to be true.  The subconscious mind is there to protect you and places that as top priority.  Unless the desire for danger is greater than the desire for safety.

If one hour of hypnosis is eqivalent to four hours of deep sleep, then Helmut Kichmeier must have been on a mega high when he woke up.  I wonder if he’s going to be using self hypnosis in front of a mirror again, any time soon.  It won’t surprise me if he does.

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