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Hello, my name is Mistress Winters, and I enjoy hypnotizing and corrupting innocent women. Controlling them and making them perform for my pleasure. I'm one messed up girl. But I'm lovely really. In my spare time I enjoy various art and craft projects. I also write a little.
Showing posts with label Lisa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lisa. Show all posts

Friday, 26 February 2010

Room Service - Part 3

Lisa and I had spent out first day and night together. Today was our last full day, as we had to check out of the hotel first thing tomorrow and Lisa had take the long journey home. After the fun of yesterday, we had slept soundly.

Lisa had packed an extra little treat in her bag. Her strapon. She'd only used it a few times, only a couple of which were actually with a woman, and I'd never used one at all. I didn't have as much of a thing for them then as I do now, but I was certainly curious. So we were both in for a treat.

Having had a fair amount of success with the suggestion of transplanting pleasure from her clit to else where in her body, I thought that what I was about to try might work well.

Some lesbian, or bisexual women, when asked what they'd do if they woke up one morning in possession of a penis, will answer quite enthusiastically that it'd be great fun, and they'd use it to fuck every girl that was going. Of course it is assumed that this change wouldn't be permanent, the reaction may not be the same if it were, none the less, the possession of a penis is for some gay and bi women, a bit of a fantasy. For me personally though, I'd be mortified, and I know many others who would be the same. I was unsure what Lisa would think about it. Of course I could have just asked her, but where's the fun in that? ;~)

As I mentioned before. I'd been unable to induce visual hallucinations with Lisa, so making her actually see the strapon as a real penis attached to her body wasn't going to work. But I had managed to successfully induce some tactile and specifically sexual feelings, so I gave her suggestions that made her feel the strapon as if it was part of her, even if visual element wasn't there.

I zapped Lisa back under and had her lay on the bed. As she lay relaxed and limp, I undressed her, which wasn't as easy as I had anticipated, as Lisa was a couple of stone heavier than me and not easy to lift, but I enjoyed the challenge. Then I put the strapon on her, and made sure the straps were securely fitted.

I sat on the bed along side her, and began to once again talk her into a state of arousal, which by this point did not take long at all. I then took the strap on gently in my hand, and as I gave and reinforced the suggestion of feeling pleasure, I began to stroke and fondle the soft black dildo. She responded slowly at first, but suddenly it seemed to take effect, and as I continued playing with the dildo more and more, she gasped and started to moan.

At that point I decided to wake her up and let her really enjoy it. I leaned forward and began to suck and gently nibble on her nearest nipple, as I continued to play with her newest erogenous zone.

The look on Lisa's face was quite something... a mix of shock, delight and, confusion. In between gasps and moans, Lisa managed to get out the words "Oh Babe... suck it..."

In the days before I realised I was gay (how did I not know I was a raging lezza? lol) I had given a blow job or 2... I can't say they were particularly enjoyable experiences, but none the less, I at least had some frame of reference to draw upon. This particular blow job though, I found much more fun... not to mention less messy!

As I lapped my tongue against the tip of the dildo, lisa took a deep, sharp breath and let out a deep guttural moan. Obviously she was very much enjoying it. This scenario felt a little strange to me, but clearly was also very weird for her as well... and her mixture of being slightly freaked out whilst simultaniously edging closer to orgasm really turned me on. This spurred me on, and I opened my mouth and guided the dildo inside.

As my lips and tongue slid up and down, Lisa thrust her hips and arched her back in pleasure. As close as she got to cumming, she couldn't quite get there. Without direct stimulation of her pussy, she could only get so close. The effects of my suggestions were strong, but still not powerful enough to take her all the way. But that was ok, I wasn't done yet anyway. I sat up and told her to stand up. I then leaned myself over the bed, and indicated to her to fuck me.

I'm not ashamed to admit, I watch a fair amount of porn. And in my time I have seen so many half hearted strapon videos, with girls that don't really know what they are doing... it's a bit off putting. Lisa though certainly knew what she was doing. She slowly slid her new appendage inside me, took hold of hips, and off she went. Slowly at first, but as we both got more and more into it, she got faster and faster. The girth of the strapon was more than I was used to, I'd rarely experience more than a finger or 2, but I was so turned on that it didn't matter. I'd been on the verge of orgasm after what seemed like a pretty short period of time, and tried to hold it back as long as I could. I wanted Lisa to cum too, and I knew once I was done, it would be over, so I need her to cum soon. Thankfully, the dildo was well position, and pressed against her clit with each thrust, soon she cumming and I knew I could go for it. I thrust my hips back towards her, and as we got into rhythm, by buttocks slapped against her. My first experience with a strapon was certainly an exciting one.

Exhausted once again, we flopped down onto the bed. Lisa's strapon wobbling comically as she did so. And as we laughed, of course it jiggled around more. Lisa couldn't resist playing with it, forgetting that she could still feel through it. Having only just cum, lisa was already turned on again and started to masturbate, albeit in a way she'd never done before. This was a vicious cycle, as now I was watching her masturbating and getting turned on by the continuing effects my suggestions were having on her.

I began touching myself as well, but I was too sensitive so soon after my orgasm. As much as I wanted to carry on the fun, I couldn't. I was knackered, and also, hungry too :~P. I knew that if I left lisa to it, she'd probably sit there playing for the next half an hour, so I zapped her back to sleep. I relaxed her and calmed her down, then told her when I woke her, she'd get dressed so that we could get some food. While I was at it a devilish idea popped into my head, and I gave her the suggestion that she'd be unable to remove the strapon no matter how hard she tried.

When I woke her, she did as suggested and started to get dressed, she put on her bra and a top, then tried to unfasten the straps on the harness. Funnily enough, they wouldn't work, she couldn't get it undone, much to her frustration and secret amusement. My amusement wasn't so secret.

Lisa: How are we supposed to go out for food with me wearing this?!

MW: Not my problem (laugh)

Lisa: It's not funny! help me!

MW: Just put something on over the top of it...

Lisa: I can't, I'll have a bulge!

MW: Well the way I see it, we have 2 options... We can go out, and you can try your best to hide it... or.... we can order room service...

Lisa: Room service please!
I told lisa to phone and order the food. I waited a few minutes, then said I was just popping to the bathroom. I wickedly decided to have a shower and leave her to answer the door for the food, knowing she'd have to do so still wearing her strapon. After a few minutes, there was a knock at the door, followed by Lisa knocking at the bathroom door.

Lisa: Babe the food is here!

MW: I'm in the shower, will you get it?

Lisa: I can't looking like this!

MW: Well... you'll have to... you can't leave them waiting (laughs)
Lisa opened the bathroom door and quickly grabbed a dressing gown, which she tied around her as best she could to hide the strapon, then rushed out to answer the door and accept the food. When she came back, she was bright red with embarrassment.

Lisa: Oh my god! That was so embarrassing! I tried to hide it but I'm certain she spotted it!

MW: (Laughs)

Lisa: You're evil!
I made her wear the strapon all afternoon. She had to eat with it on, use the loo with it on, even shower with it on. She said it was a very weird experience. I also gave her the suggestion that she wouldn't be able to feel anything in her pussy, and would only feel pleasure when the dildo was touched. She found this quite unsettling, as it meant she could only masturbate using the strapon... it didn't seems so weird earlier, but now that it was her only means of sexual pleasure, it was different. I of course, teased her with this mercilessly. Making her reluctantly pleasure herself in this strange way.

In the evening I finally allowed her to take off the strapon and gave her the use of her girly parts again, which was of course shortly followed by yet more self pleasuring, leading onto her being pressed against the wall as I finger fucked her to yet another climax.

After she'd once again regained her composure we decided that since this was the last night we'd have together, we'd do what we'd planned to last night, and head downstairs to the bar for some drinks, some food, and maybe a bit more fun in a more public setting.

We drank, we ate, and yes, we had a bit more fun as well. Both of us were afraid of being caught, so I didn't do anything too obvious. The riskiest was a bit of arousal and forced masturbation under the table. Lisa was wearing a skirt (by my suggestion) and was compelled to play with herself through her tights. She tried to fight it, but much like an itch that you just have to scratch, the urge was too strong and she couldn't resist. I don't know whether it was the embarrassment, the fear of being seen, or the finger on her clit, but she once again went bright red. I told her that she'd only be able to stop once she was right on the edge of orgasm, making sure to emphasise that she must stop before she did orgasm... this left her with the puzzling dilemma of continuing slowly as she was doing, prolonging the embarrassment and associated risk of being caught, or speeding up so that she reached the required level of arousal quicker, but in doing so made herself more noticeable and also risking going too far and actually cumming... watching her weigh the pros and cons as she did it was exquisite. After a couple of minutes of to-ing and fro-ing, she decided to go for it and get there as quick as possible.

All too quickly, time slipped away, and although there was still so much I wanted to do (why do the best ideas always come to you when you're unable to act on them?), we had to go to bed sometime, and after another quick but intense session when we got back to the room (the second the door closed if truth be told) to release the sexual tension we'd both worked up downstairs, we indeed headed for bed.

The next morning, inevitably the time came for us to check out of the hotel and for Lisa to go home. As we stood by her car for one last hug goodbye, I whispered in her ear "Sleep" I continued to hold her and gently guided her head to rest on my shoulder.

MW: When you get home the first thing you are going to want to do is take a nice hot shower. As soon as you feel the lovely, hot, soothing water against your skin, you're going to become instantly aroused... so aroused in fact that within seconds you're going to be on the edge of an orgasm. You wont be able to help yourself from masturbating... and all it will take will be the slightest touch of your fingers against your pussy to make you cum... you'll cum so hard, and you'll know that even though I'm not there, I will be responsible... and as soon as you cum, and as soon realise it's because of me, that will open a door in your mind, finally allowing me to make you cum whenever I wish, without even touching you... until then, you will be unaware of these suggestions, but from that moment on, whenever I say to you, in a commanding way, "Orgasm now", you will instantly feel the same intense, powerful orgasm, rush through your body. Every time I say "Orgasm now" with the intention of making you cum, you will cum hard and fast. Do you understand Lisa?...

Lisa: Yes Mistress

MW: Good girl. 1... 2... 3... wide awake... Have a safe journey home.

Lisa: Thanks babe... speak to you soon.

That night. As hoped, I got a text from Lisa.

"Babe, you're incredible! I just had a shower and... wow!... thank you! I need a lay down now lol x"

I called her, and when she answered I said just 2 words "ORGASM NOW"... I don't know whether she dropped the phone, or just simply couldn't keep it to her ear, but all I could hear were distant screams and moans... eventually she managed to talk into the phone again... saying in an out of breath voice "Thank you babe", I simply replied "Good girl. Night night" and hung up.

Fin.


~ Mistress Winters ~



Saturday, 23 January 2010

Room Service - Part 2

Here is part 2 of my hotel hijinks with Lisa. It's a bit of a long one, so get yourself settled for the next few minutes. Are you comfortable? Then I'll begin ;~)

Lisa and I had arranged a date, booked a hotel room, and my first weekend of hypno-kinkiness was on. We'd arranged to meet in a public place in the city. I was worried I wouldn't recognise her in real life, but she looked just like she did in her pictures and on webcam and obviously so did I, so we spotted each other straight away.

I think she was quite nervous. So was I. We had a tentative kiss on the cheek and a hug, and decided to head straight for the hotel. We checked in, and instead of going straight up to the room, decided to go for a drink in the bar first. We both needed a drink to calm our nerves, and having a chat first instead of diving straight into to the sexy stuff seemed like a good idea. We had all weekend after all. She told me she was nervous, but still excited and up for it. I felt the same but tried too project a more outward appearance of confidence. We chatted for a while, but our relationship being what it was, we really didn't have very much in common other than our sexual interests, so our conversation quickly moved in that direction. She told me how gorgeous I was and I returned the compliment... we flirted. I put my hand on her knee and began sliding it up her leg... It didn't take long before we decided to head for our room.

As soon as we'd closed the door behind us, we headed straight for the bed. We layed down and began to kiss and let our hands wander. Clothes were quickly discarded and soon our hot sweaty bodies were doing whatever their urges demanded without thought or care. Soon we lay beside each other, naked, exhausted, but very satisfied. And we hadn't even gotten to any hypnosis yet. After about half an hour of catching our breath, whilst still lazily fumbling and groping each other, I decided it was time.


MW: Ok, I'm going to go and check out the bathroom and freshen up, I want you to put some clothes on, and get yourself sitting comfortably. Then when I come back I'm going to put you under.

Lisa said nothing but smiled nervously. I took my bag into the bathroom, and put on the outfit I'd picked out specially for the occasion. Not only did I look good in it, but I felt it created the right image. Powerful and commanding, so as to set the mood. I also made sure to touch up my eye makeup. I'm aware that my eyes are one of my best features, and a feature that comes in very handy for hypnosis, so making them demand attention with make up is something I like to do.

When I came out of the bathroom, Lisa was sitting on the sofa dressed and ready just as I had asked. Again, she said nothing, and just followed my lead. Already I was getting the sense that she was potentially a great subject.

I took her through a standard progressive relaxation induction, just as I had the first time I'd hypnotized my first subject at a party when I was 16, this time though, I felt more confident, I knew now that I could actually do it, and my carefully picked outfit gave me a feeling of strength. This time I didn't stumble over my words, I knew exactly what I had to do and I did it. Soon she was nice and loose and relaxed. Breathing deeply and slowly. Chest rising and falling with every breath. Focused totally on my words as I spoke softly and lead her deeper and deeper.

MW: As you sit there, so still... so calm... so relaxed... every muscle in your body loose... limp.... released of all stress...

...Your mind is focused on my words... washing over you and taking with them all your stresses, all your worries.... all your thoughts...

...Your mind is free... open... empty... ready to be filled by my voice... my words...

...All the while you are relaxing... sinking... deeper... and deeper...
... Now take another deep breath... in... and out... and just let your self go all the way down now... so deep...
MW: Now what I want you to do, is imagine there are 2 helium baloon, tied to each of your wrists. 2 big... pink... floating balloons... tied to your wirsts... and they are gently... pulling your arms into the air...

 ...gently... but firmly... pulling both of your arms into the air...

...slowly at first... but faster and faster...

...and the higher they go, the lighter your arms feel... and the lighter your arms feel... the easier it is for them to float higher... and higher.....

Her arms followed my suggestions, and began to lift... and soon they were floating above her head.

MW: Now, in a moment, I'm going to say "SNIP SNIP", and when I do, you'll feel the strings attatched to your wrists cut, and your arms will drop down to your side... and when they do, you will relax and drop 10 times deeper than you are now...
 ... SNIP SNIP
 Her arms dropped to her side, and she let out a soft sigh as her body relaxed and she went deeper.

MW: Good girl... just go even deeper... so relaxed... so deep...

... Totally at peace... Just drifting... calm... content... happy... deep...
Because it feels so good to go this deep, and to feel so relaxed, I'm going to give you a special word... that whenever I say it and snap my fingers, or touch you on the forehead, you will instantly just drop right back down even deeper than you are now...

...no matter what you are doing, what you are thinking... you will instantly drop straight down, even deeper, and even more calm than you are now... just like when I cut the strings on the balloon...

...the special word is 'SLEEP'... whenever I say the word "SLEEP" you will instantly drop straight back down into this relaxed, calm, sleepy state... and go even deeper than before... just like you did when I cut the strings on the balloon...
I then gave her a count from 10-1 to slowly bring her around.

MW: How do you feel?

Lisa: ... er... good... really relaxed... felt like I could have nodded off if I'd wanted.

MW: Good. Do you feel hypnotized?

Lisa: Erm... I'm not sure. I definitely feel a bit... trippy?

MW: Do you remember any of the induction?

Lisa: Yeah... I remember my arms and legs feeling heavy... my eyes feeling tired... erm... then the balloons....

MW: Ok. How did it feel when I cut your strings?

Lisa: Erm... just really relaxing... like... getting into bed after a long day... just kind of... flopping.

MW: And that feels good doesn't it?

Lisa: Yeah

MW: Do you remember me giving you a special trigger?

Lisa: Erm... I don't know... I think so.

MW: SLEEP *snap*

The trigger worked well. It wasn't totally instant and dramatic like I'd seen on videos, but it worked. I woke her up and continued to test it a couple more times whilst talking to her to see how she was doing. To be honest I could have done that a dozen more times, it was such a thrill. Each time I put her to sleep she dropped deeper, just as I had told her too.

While she was sat, head slumped against the back of the sofa, I came and sat on her lap, straddling her legs and staring straight into her face. Then I woke her up. This startled her a little, but I could tell just by the look on her face that it excited her as well. Her face flushed and I could practically see her heart beating though her chest.

MW: Hello...

Lisa: Hello...

MW: How does it feel when I do that?

Lisa:... Strange... but good...

MW: And how does it feel waking up and finding me on your lap?

Lisa: Strange... but good (laughs)... er... I guess its like when your attention drifts elsewhere for a bit... like you're just in a bit of a daze and then you realise someone is trying to talk to you and weren't listening...

MW: Yes

Lisa: Like a moment ago you were sitting on the edge of the bed, then I suppose you said your magic word and I drifted off and then next thing I know you're sitting on me (laughs)

MW: Does it feel like any time has passed? or is it just like *ping* one minute I'm there, next i'm here.

Lisa: No... erm... I can tell that time has passed... I'm just not totally sure how long... was it long?

Instead of answering her, I just tapped her on the forehead and told her to sleep. I then carefully unbutton the top 2 or 3 buttons on her shirt. Then, whist deepening her, and suggesting that she need pay no attention to what I was doing, I got off her lap, eased apart her legs, and gently removed her knickers... They were deliciously moist. Then, replacing her legs as they were, I got back on her lap, once again staring right at her, placed her knickers cheekily between my teeth, and woke her up.

Lisa: (laughs) Oh my god!

I didn't need to ask. She knew what I'd done. Using my thumb and my teeth, I playfully catapulted her knickers across the room, then leaned and and let my lips go to work on her neck. After a few minutes of kissing, nibbling, groping and general heavy petting, and after I'd got her to a fair state of undress, shirt and bra off, skirt hitched well up, I zapped her again.

With her head slumped back, lips parted, I continued. I nibbled her ear lobes, gave my tongue a little flick inside her ear. She let out a very soft moan, but didn't move a muscle... I reached down and slid 2 fingers across her warm, wet pussy and then moved them up into her mouth, depositing her juices onto her tongue and lips. Then I got down onto my knees and had a taste of my own. Once again she let out soft sighs of pleasure, but her body still remained limp and relaxed. I continued to go down on her until she was panting and beginning to moan, and I was almost ready to explode. Then, with 2 fingers inside of her, and my tongue on her clit, I woke her up. She screamed out in pleasure, arched her back and pressed her thighs against me. Within seconds she was cumming. Loudly and uncontrollably. As she was still spasming and gasping for air like a fish out of water on the couch, I was laying back on the floor and finishing myself off, which didn't take long at all, and soon we were once again laying flushed, sweating and catching our breath. She later told me that the thrill of waking up and realising what was happening was so powerful, that it gave her one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Like waking up in the middle of a sexy dream and finding out it was real... a pleasure I didn't fully appreciate until a few years later.

Over the next few hours I tried out lots of things with her. Some successful, and some not so successful. As I mentioned previously, Lisa was quite into bondage and restraint. Some light bondage suggestions worked quite well on her. I successfully managed to have her arms tied to the bed with invisible ropes. However I was unable to get a full freeze trigger to work on her. She also responded well to arousal suggestions and I was able to talk her to high states of pleasure... I couldn't however get her to orgasm, not simply by suggestion anyway... though she said she was very close. I tried a few visual hallucinations, such as nakedness, trick mirrors, bigger breasts, but with little success. One thing we were both particularly keen to do was hypnotic blindness, but as with the others, we couldn't get it to work. But luckily Lisa had actually bought a blindfold with her, so instead I gave her the suggestion that no matter how hard she tried she couldn't remove the blindfold. That worked like a charm, and she very much enjoyed it.

By the evening, thought it might be fun to go back down to the bar and try some naughtiness in a more public setting. But Lisa said she was exhausted from a long mornings travelling and a very hot afternoon and evening of kinky fun. I could see her point, and I certainly didn't want to push her too hard, so we decided to get an early night. We both slept soundly, that was for sure.

.... And there girls and boys, is where I will leave part 2 of the story. I had wanted to sew it all up in just 2 parts, but there is just too much to fit in, so I'm afraid it's going to have to be a trilogy.

I will some other updates soon, and part 3 will follow in due course.

TTFN,

~Mistress Winters~

Saturday, 5 December 2009

Room Service - Part 1

So. I promised to share some of my hotel room experiences.

The first that springs to mind was with a woman called Lisa. She also happens to be the first woman I ever hypnotized for kinky purposes. We had met online on one of the early social networking sites, nothing fetish related. I was 18 and she was in her early 30s, I seemed to have a habit of attracting older women back then... still do actually, I'm not really sure why as it's never been something I have aspired to particularly. Anyway, we'd followed the usual path of getting to know one another: IMs, emails, followed by texts, saucy picture messages, and then a couple of attempts at phone sex... I was rubbish at phone sex back then, still am actually unless hypnosis is involved.

Our relationship wasn't really what you would have called true love. I was a frustrated teenager, she was recently divorced and looking for the excitement she'd been missing in her marriage, and so our conversations almost always followed a sexual theme and ended up in a frenzy of 1 handed typing. We'd exchanged numerous sexy pictures, we'd talked about our sexual preferences, we'd discussed fetishes... I'd talked about relatively common stuff... boots, outfits, tattoos, piercings... she'd often talked about her love of bondage, she had what seemed to my inexperienced young mind, like a large collection of restraints and toys... She was pretty much of the submissive persuasion. Eventually I took the plunge and decided to take the step that I think most of you out there will have gone through at least once, and bought up the subject of hypnotic kinkiness. To my surprise and delight, the idea seemed to really turn her on. So much so that she requested to move the conversation from IM to the phone.

Lisa: Hi Babe

Mistess Winters: Hi
Lisa: Mmm... babe you've got me all horny again.

MW: Hehe, I'm glad that it had that effect, I wasn't sure what you'd say.

Lisa: Oh don't worry babe, it takes a lot to shock me... it sounds really sexy.

MW: I think so. It's something I've fantasized about since I was about 13.

Lisa: What do you do?... How does it work?

MW: Well basically I put you into a really relaxed state where your consious mind mind sort of switches off and I can talk directly to your subconscious... When you're in that state you're really suggestible and basically do what I tell you to do.

Lisa: You won't make me bark like a dog or run around like a chicken or anything will you? (laughs)

MW: No, I don't think so... though that sort of thing is fun sometimes.

Lisa: Please don't. I'd be so embarrassed!

MW: How about a cat?

Lisa: That would be better I suppose.

MW: That sort of thing isn't necessarily what interests me anyway... that's more of a stage hypnosis type of thing that you might see in a bar on holiday.
Lisa: What would you get me to do then?

MW: Well... er.... First I'd put you under and get you nice and deep. I'd probably have a play with your body while you were in trance.

Lisa: Mmm babe, that sounds good.

MW: I know you're into a bit of bondage, so I think I could do some stuff that you'd really like... I could lie you do on the bed, and put your arms above your head, and I'd tell you that you couldn't move.
Lisa: How do you do that?

MW: Well While you're under, I tell you that your arms and legs are stuck in place. Like they are tied there by invisible ropes. And then I wake you up and you will be able to talk and stuff, but you wont be able to move. And the harder you try to move, the more the ropes will hold you down.

Lisa: Oh wow. I like the sound of that.
MW: Then I can play around with your body some more and you wont be able to move.
Lisa: Mmm babe, that would be good.

MW: I can give you triggers as well, to do things to you while you are awake?

Lisa: What's a trigger?
MW: It's like a key word. That when I say it, you'll instantly respond to it in the way that you were told to when you were in a trance.... Like, the first one I'd probably give you would be 'sleep', so that all I need to do is click my fingers and say sleep, and your head will instantly flop down and you'll go back into trance. 
Lisa: Oh wow.

MW: It's great to do that to someone in the middle of a conversation... they'll just be in the middle of a sentence and then I you just snap your fingers, say sleep, and *ping* out they go.I love seeing their head just flop down.
Lisa: I suppose that would come in handy when someone was boring you (laughs)
MW: (laughs) Yeah. It's such a turn on though to have that power over someone. Knowing that with 1 magic word you can put someone to sleep, or make them flash their boobs, or feel horny.
Lisa: It doesn't take much to make me horny anyway babe (laughs)

MW: You can do physical triggers as well... Like, when I touch you in a certain place instead of saying a certain word... I could make it so when I touch the palm of your hand, it feels like I'm touching your clit.

Lisa: Wow! Can you really do that?

MW: Yeah. It'd be great in public. We could be sitting in a pub or something, and I can stroke the palm of your hand with my finger and you'd feel me rubbing your clit. And nobody will know.

Lisa: Oh wow! That sounds amazing. I just hope I don't get to excited (laughs) They might notice if I start panting and screaming!

MW: (laughs) Yeah. It'd be good to watch though.
The conversation continued down that path for another couple of minutes, all the while Lisa breathing got shallower and her responses more muffled and brief. She was clearly sold on the idea of me hypnotizing her. I attempted to do an induction there and then on the phone, but she was too horny to concentrate and my inexperience and excitement made me stumble over my words a bit... she said she defintely felt something, but she didn't really go under. Instead I just talked her to orgasm and tried to anchor her pleasure to my words as best I could.

A few days later, she told me that she'd not been able to stop thinking about me hypnotizing her ever since I'd mentioned it. She really wanted to try it, and we really wanted to meet each other in person. At the time I was still living with my parents, so her coming to my place was a no no. She also live quite a distance away, and I couldn't drive, so it was quite difficult for me to get to her as well... We decided that we should book a hotel room close to me, she'd drive down and we'd have a dirty weekend together. Straight away I got online and started looking for somewhere. We arranged a weekend I booked a hotel in the nearest city.

... Stay Tuned for part 2 soon :~)

~ Mistress Winters ~