Unspoken desires, fiery passions

He regularly calls to go very deeply into trance and have me talk about the darkness he senses. Evil darkness. Powerful darkness. He is one of those callers who stares into a spiral the whole time we speak, until he experiences the hallucination that he is being sucked into it to the point of no return.

I am the light, and I am the darkness that is taking over your life.

I just love those calls where the guy just wants to go down really deep into erotic hypnosis and be controlled – in other words, he loves to go down really deep and wants me to take him down even more deeply than he has ever go down before.

Guys like that are hypno junkies. They are so easy to please. And they are so grateful. It is a thing of wonder and of beauty. This is so much fun.

You know who you are. You wear pantyhose. You love to wear pantyhose. Perhaps you want to take it to the next step, though maybe you aren’t sure what that next step might be.

Like the customer who wanted me to use erotic hypnosis to make his pantyhose come alive and massage him, maybe even give him an orgasm. He worked at home and dressed as a woman whenever he was working there alone, which was most of the time.

I started by giving him post-hypnotic suggestions, making him feel like they were squeezing him and massaging him, beginning about an hour after he had gotten dressed and started working.

After a few sessions I discovered I could communicate directly to his pantyhose while he was in a trance. Who knew? I made them come alive, made the effect more powerful with each time it took place, until it reached the point where his pantyhose were training him to be more feminine, to dress more appropriately female-like, to carry himself like a woman.

I even gave him a trigger word which would make his pantyhose come alive when I said that word. And they came alive in a most spectacular fashion.

Who knew that your pantyhose are in the control of your subconscious mind, you sissies?