I read the brass letters next to the door.   Jennifer Danson, CCHT.  I pushed the doorbell button and waited a few seconds before the door opened.  “Chelsea?”  Jennifer asked with a bright, warm smile. “Hi, come on in, I’m Jennifer.”   She stuck out her hand to shake mine. 

I couldn’t help but feel how warm and soft her hand was.  Her grip was firm and confident.   She was a lovely woman in her mid-thirties with long red hair and bright green eyes. She was tall and full of energy. She crackled with it.

I took in the room as Jennifer motioned for me to sit on a lush cream-colored leather sofa.  The room was beautifully decorated with soft accent lighting.   I slid down into the couch and relaxed as I drank in the opulence of the room.

“So, tell me what you are expecting from our visit today,” Jennifer said with a smile.

I took a breath and replied. “Well, I’m not exactly sure.  This is my first time getting hypnotized.  My husband, Johnny, saw your ad online about your services and mentioned it to me.  I thought it would be fun to get hypnotized, so here I am.”

Jennifer sat back in her overstuffed leather chair.  “Ok, well, you certainly sound like you have given this some thought. Before we jump in, let me ask you a couple of questions.” 

I took another breath.  “Ask away.” 

Jennifer leaned toward me.  “Do you know the style of hypnosis I specialize in?” 

I chimed in.  “Um, yeah, I’m pretty sure that I do.  Sexual Inter… something hypnosis?” 

Jennifer smiled.  “It is called Sexual Hypnotic Integrative Therapy, to be exact. 

I had to laugh. “Shit for short, right?” 

Jennifer smiled.

“You have a quick mind, Chelsea.”  Sexual Hypnotic Integrative Therapy or shit as you refer to it can take many different forms. It can assist those with areas of sexuality they feel are dysfunctional. Such as Penile Erection Disorder. But since you don’t have a penis, we don’t have to worry about that. Unless, of course, you do.”  Jennifer said, looking at me questioningly.  

I was confused.  “Unless, of course, I do what?” 

Jennifer grinned. “Have a penis.”  

Not only was she beautiful, but she was funny.  I like funny.  “No, I do not have a penis.” 

Jennifer smiled.  “One just never can tell, not that it matters.  Past sexual trauma is another area.  Do you have any sexual trauma you would like to let go of, Chelsea?” 

I had to think for a minute. “Nope, no trauma, and no penis.” 

“How about your sex drive, sexual intensity, or sexual desires, anything there you would like to work on?” 

Again, I had to think a little.  “No, I’m good in that department. 

Once again, Jennifer flashed her perfect white smile. “You sound as though you have a lot of sexual self-confidence.  That’s good. How about I take you on a sexual journey under hypnosis, complete with an orgasm?”

 My heart skipped a beat at the word orgasm as I locked eyes with Jennifer. “Uh, yeah, sure, let’s do that.” 

Jennifer cut in. “And if you like, I can instill some triggers that will activate your super sexual subconscious while we are at it.”

Jennifer had my complete and total attention, and I felt myself getting turned on.   

“Wow, I had no idea there is so much to it.  A sexual journey and an orgasm sound awesome, and the trigger thing sounds interesting too.”

Jennifer smiled. “Good choices, orgasms are what most of my clients come to me for, and the sexual triggers stay with them long after their sessions end, adding to some interesting sexual activities later.  Would you like me to give you an orgasm?” 

Jennifer’s eyes were locked onto mine without blinking.  I was enamored with how green they were.  I felt my pulse increase as she stared at me, and I could tell I was blushing as I smiled nervously.

“You just gave me goose bumps at the thought. Yes, please! I would like to experience that.”  I replied as I felt surges of desire beginning to flow through me at the thought of the beautiful green-eyed, long-legged beauty giving me an orgasm, even if it would just be in my mind. 

I was thinking how much I wished Johnny could be a fly on the wall to watch the beautiful hypnotist make me cum.  He was waiting anxiously at home to hear from me as soon as we were done.  

Jennifer leaned forward and put her hand on my knee, sending shivers of sexual energy up my leg to the very center of my womb. I had to catch my breath as I felt myself swell to her touch. I could feel my nipples harden and wondered if Jennifer noticed through the sheer fabric of my dress.  Deep down, I hoped she did.

“Well, let’s get started then.  Let’s make Chelsea cum, shall we?  Would you like some water or anything before we begin”? Jennifer asked with a smile.

I was startled out of my trance as she patted my knee.  “No, I’m good, thanks.” That's all I could manage to say.

Jennifer stood up and walked over to the light switch to dim the lights.  I couldn’t help but notice how her skirt clung to her shapely ass.  I wondered if she was wearing panties, as I couldn’t detect any panty lines. In my mind, she was most likely not wearing panties. The thought made my stomach do flip-flops. 

Jennifer sat back down.  I drank in the soft glow of her skin in the dim light.  

“Let’s talk a little bit about hypnosis and what to expect.  You say you have never been hypnotized before, this is correct, no?”  Jennifer asked. 

“No, I mean yes, I mean no, I have not.”  I was so nervous, I could barely speak.

Jennifer continued. “Well, first, I can see you are a bit nervous. There is absolutely nothing to be nervous about, Chelsea; all that is going to happen is that I am going to help you relax into a state of total relaxation.  You will be aware of everything in the room.  You will have your eyes closed and will be listening to my voice.  I will be using what is termed an induction process to move you into a deep state of total and complete relaxation.  Very similar to a deep meditation.  Do you meditate, Chelsea?” 

“Yes, every morning for at least half an hour.” 

Jennifer nodded.  “Ah, this is good, since you are a meditator, you know what it is like to move into a quiet state beyond your mental mind. You will have no problem getting to a very deep state. Once you are in a deep trance, I will suggest to you that you are experiencing a certain fantasy that you will believe is real.  It will be as real as though you were experiencing it in real life, as real as what you are experiencing with me right now.”

 Jennifer scooted toward me so that our knees were almost touching.  I could feel the heat from her legs next to mine. I could also feel myself grow wet.  I could not help but notice how beautiful she was as she leaned forward. I also could not help but look down at her sweater and see her perfectly shaped breasts and erect nipples.  She was not wearing a bra.

Once again, tingles of desire started shooting through me.  She hadn’t even started, and I was getting seriously turned on.

Something inside me felt like I was doing something very naughty. Something forbidden.  Like I had come to this stranger’s sex lair, where I was going to get seduced into doing some things I had never done before.

I was getting more and more turned on as I sat there, hoping that this erotic green-eyed creature would make me do some naughty things, very naughty things. 

Once again, I was startled out of my sexual fantasy-induced haze. “So, tell me, Chelsea, what types of things you enjoy sexually, don’t be shy, I want to make this special for you.”  

I suddenly became a little embarrassed as more rushes of energy surged through me. I could feel myself getting more aroused as we spoke. 

“Wow, um, I like touching, being touched, kissing, you know, the usual things.” 

Jennifer smiled, staring deeply into my eyes.   As she stared, I felt a wave of sexual desire explode inside me. 

“Chelsea, my dear, there is no such thing as usual things when it comes to sex.  This is your fantasy.  It is your chance to let your hidden wild desires out and turn up the heat.  Let me give you the most incredible orgasm you have ever had.  One that will leave you speechless and begging for more. Describe your perfect fantasy lover or lovers.  Keep in mind this is just one experience, you can have a thousand different experiences with a thousand different lovers in the future, so just stay with today’s fantasy.”

 I took a long breath and tried to focus.  “Wow, that is a tough one.  I like so many different types.” 

Jennifer’s eyes locked onto mine as she laughed. 

All I could think about was how I wanted to push my sexy hypnotist back in her chair, pull off her sweater, pull up her skirt and bury my face in her lovely bare breasts before kissing my way down her body until I was devouring her, which of course made me even wetter at the thought. 

Jennifer sensed my attraction and smiled.  “Do I sense that perhaps you enjoy women?” 

I couldn’t help but smile as I nodded embarrassingly.  I was busted.  

“Well, that establishes that, and you are married to a man, so I assume you enjoy men too. Would I be safe in saying that you consider yourself bisexual?” 

Again, I smiled and nodded.  

Jennifer’s look lingered, and my heart skipped a beat as I began to wonder if Jennifer desired me as much as I desired her.

Again, I was startled back to reality by Jennifer’s voice.  “Let’s start with women. Tall? Short? Slim? Round? Blond? Dark hair? Red Head?  Big breasts?  Little Breasts? Hairy? Smooth? Submissive? Dominant?” 

Jennifer smiled with her eyebrows raised, waiting for me to respond.  

“Wow, hmm well, umm, tall with nice breasts, not too big not too little, red hair, I love red hair, green eyes, smooth, and a nice ass, a nice ass.” 

I paused for a second and thought to myself, What the hell, go for it, then continued.   “What about you, Jennifer, what are you, submissive or dominant?”

She was not ready for a question from me. She blushed and smiled. “Oh, I’m dominant, can’t you tell?”  

I jumped in without missing a beat. “Then, dominant, most dominant.”  

My heart was pounding in my chest as we looked at each other.  I couldn’t tell if she was put off by my question or if she wanted to pounce on me.

Jennifer cleared her throat.  “Well, we have that settled, now what about a man? Describe him to me.”  

I cleared my throat.  “I like blond hair, blue eyes, strong, not hairy.”  

Jennifer smiled.  “Good choices.  How about his cock and balls?  Big?  Medium?  Small? Long? Short? Thick?” 

Once again, I could feel myself growing wetter.

“Good size but not too big, and circumcised, he must be circumcised, oh, and shaved smooth too. But most importantly, he must be good at cunnilingus.”  

Jennifer nodded.  “Hmm, very good choices indeed, now how about telling me what you enjoy sexually.  The last thing we want is for you not to enjoy your fantasy." 

"I like the chance of getting caught.  I like being watched. Blindfolds, mystery lovers, threesomes, foursomes, moresomes, public places, boats, airplanes, movie theaters.”  I replied as Jennifer locked eyes with me.

“Good, that gives me plenty to go on.  Are you ready to get wet?”  

Her words took my breath away. I could feel my labia swell.  “I’m already wet.” 

Jennifer smiled and placed her hand on my knee and replied.  “Well then, I guess we are off to a good start, aren’t we?”

Electricity surged up my leg directly to my pussy.  It was as though she had put her hand up under my dress and touched me. I was speechless.

“Okay, a couple of things to know before we begin.”  Jennifer continued.   “Any suggestion I may give you is totally up to you, whether you choose to go along with it.  Hypnosis never makes a person do anything against their true desires.  Example: I could tell you that you are getting super horny and wanton with overwhelming sexual desire, and you must relieve yourself by having sex with someone as soon as possible.   But you wouldn’t get horny unless you wanted to get horny, and you wouldn’t get so wanton with overwhelming sexual desire to the point of needing to relieve yourself by having sex with someone unless you enjoyed having sex with perhaps someone you don’t know very well. The hypnotic suggestion that you get overwhelmingly horny, merely acts on your subconscious regarding how good it feels to be horny.  It gives you an excuse to fulfill a deep-rooted underlying subconscious sexual desire to feel horny and have sexual interludes with whomever you desire.”

“Damn, I’m getting super horny just talking about this, I’ll keep that in mind,” I said with a grin.  

"Speaking of horny, I would like you to remove your shoes, and to loosen any tight jewelry, or any clothing that feels constricting and will keep you from relaxing.  I may ask you questions as we go along.  You are free to answer my questions.  Also, I may ask you to move around to add to the reality of your experience.  You are free to move according to my suggestions, as your sexual subconscious desires.  If at any time during our session you feel anxious or afraid and want to stop, simply open your eyes, and that will end our session.  You are always in total control.  Do you have any questions?”

I had to take a minute to get my head around everything she said.  I took another deep breath as I felt my stomach churn with excitement.   “You can’t make me do anything I don’t want to do, right?” 

Jennifer looked at me and smiled.  “No, you will not do anything under hypnosis that you would not do otherwise.  Hypnosis merely reveals your true, hidden nature.  The real you that sometimes lies dormant under decades of conditioning, just waiting to burst out and be free.  Have you ever done anything when you were drunk that you would not have done otherwise?” 

I had to sheepishly confess. “Oh yes, more than I care to admit!”  

“Well, guess what?  Whatever you did while drunk was exactly what you wanted to do subconsciously.  Your inhibitions were lowered, and your true desires came forth to the point where you allowed yourself the freedom to do whatever it is you did.  The wonderful thing about hypnosis is that we can tap into our subconscious desires and act on them without having to get drunk. Often, it is not the alcohol that works on our sexual subconscious as much as the excuse that alcohol gives us to explain our behavior for being what we want to be, which is uninhibited, sexually adventurous, unrestrained, and naughty.  Hypnosis is a great way to tap into hidden subconscious sexual desires and feel good about acting on them.”

“Are you ready?” Jennifer leaned forward again, revealing her lovely pink nipples.  “Do you have any objections to me touching you during the session”? 

Again, my stomach did flip-flops. I could not help but smile as visions of Jennifer ripping off my dress and going down on me danced in my head.

“No, feel free to touch me.” 

"Is there anywhere on your body that you do not wish for me to touch?” 

I had to laugh at that one, and before I could stop myself, I blurted out. “Oh hell no.” 

I froze. “I mean, uh, no, no, you can touch me wherever, and however you want. It won’t make me come out of my trance, will it?”

Jennifer laughed. “No, my touching you will only act as a means of deepening and enhancing your experience.  It may make you cum but certainly not come out of your trance.” 

My heart skipped a beat at the thought of Jennifer touching me again.  I wanted her to touch me, to feel me, to kiss me, to lick me, to finger me, hell if she had a penis, I would even want her to fuck me. And then I began to wonder if she had a penis and that is why she brought it up earlier.  The thought of Jennifer having a penis along with her lovely breasts made my stomach do flips. I dismissed the lovely thought, kicked off my shoes, arranged my dress, and then sank into the comfy sofa.

Jennifer began.  “Just close your eyes and take several deep breaths, Chelsea.  Just relax.  Imagine yourself on a warm, secluded beach.  You are sitting in a low beach chair.  The warm sun and gentle ocean breeze are softly caressing your body. You are dressed as you are right now.  You look out over the vibrant blue sea and hear the gentle waves as they lap onto the shore in front of you.  An overwhelming sense of relaxation is moving into your toes as you can feel your feet buried in the warm, soft sand.   As you listen to my words, you feel your body go completely limp, very much like a deep meditation.   It is as though your body is gone, and you are floating in my voice.  The feeling is so beautiful, so sensual and relaxing.”

“Now, Chelsea, as you sit there relaxing, feel the warmth of the sun on your beautiful body, caressing you.  Feel the gentle breeze on your lovely face.  As you relax your legs more and more, they begin to part, and...