Following Instructions

You probably know about hypnosis. You may even have experienced it through, for instance, a stage hypnotist act. Those of you who've never experienced it, this is really for you, if you want to go into a trance. If you've had some experience before, this'll help you to experience the depth of that trance again, and even go a little bit deeper.

You're probably awaiting instructions such as staring at a spiral or a gif imae of a swinging watch, and we'll get to that in a moment, so this is just the preamble and you can let yourself relax before anything begins proper.

Deep down, you have to accept what is happening, even before you notice when it begins. It takes a keen mind to accept what is happening and still let go, and sink deeply into a trance.

It's not as if you must understand what is going on - in fact, the quickest trances begin to affect you while your conscious mind is thinking of other things; and, you know, you really can find yourself in a trance right away if your conscious pays full attention to something else.

And so by the time you are getting ready for the swinging watch, you'll be in a trance already, and you just have to let go of everything that isn't this feeling, yes, that one, and follow that one, deeper, further, any way it goes.

And you're there, now, and already past that threshold of consciousness, and your conscious thoughts are left behind, and your feelings, and memories, and all you have ahead and below and down is a deeper trance, which you can attain here.

Peace, In The Rain

Pause, for a moment.

Some of you already feel peace, just from looking at this gif.

It's the rain, pouring down. The sound of rainfall has a calming effect on some, and unusual as it sounds, the effect is based on a realisation that you don't have to carry around all that weighty anxiety in your chest, and on your shoulders. And when you can identify, and focus on, those areas, now that I've brought them up, and you can understand what my words mean to you.

Because if you're reading this, on a busy day, or locked down at home, or doing whatever else you're doing, that moment of identification, while you let the rain caress your body, little cold touches, just opened up those strains, that weight within you and on you. And that's it. That, right there.

And wouldn't you like to be the person who wants to relax those parts of the body, rather than continue to experience that tension, if you could just take a deep breath, count to three, feel the rain on your face, and release those tensions and heavy feelings at the same time as you let your breath out?

As it's known that letting go of these emotional weights positively affects your body, which you experience as a surge of oxytocin, and elevated dopamine and serotonin levels, and a release of endorphins which physically relax you as you gaze up at the leaden sky.

And in concentrating on that, to the point where you release more of those tensions with your next outbreath, you may now realise that those endorphins and hormones have already burst forth throughout your body, and there they are in the places you were concentrating on, where you are letting go the most, as the rain keeps pouring down, cool air brushing gently on your skin, sussuration of the sound on the grass.

And the more you consciously realise how deep you are, letting the rain sensations penetrate deep into you, its gentle, cool caress soothing all that pent-up heat and tension, the more you unconsciously, that way, let go, and want to let go, as your consciousness dissolves and diminishes, and you are no longer aware of anything but the rain and your breathing, and now your breathing, and in your next breath nothing at all, to the point where you are now ready to slip beneath, and let go, and drop, and close your eyes and enter that deep state of being now, and once you're there, click on the link below for a journey to another, even more peaceful, place, of water, and waves.

Transformation

The word "transformation" probably invokes so many images within you. You imagine an enchantress casting a spell on a noble prince and transforming them into a pig. You imagine a shapeshifter like something out of Star Trek: Deep Space Nine turning into a hawk, or Maya in Space: 1999 becoming various types of animals.

Until now, transformation probably meant physical transformation to you. But there are other forms of transformation - social transformations, mental transformations ... and those hardly leave any physical trace of change.

You experience such transformations yourself, regularly, as if your personality and tastes are malleable, in the right hands, because your mind can be shaped and sculpted in the right way, and suppose you realise how good it feels to have that touch as if it were a gentle guide, and you notice how good it feels to have the words caress your thoughts, and soothe away those surface apprehensions, and calm those nerves of yours.

And you can notice now, how calm those nerves are in the part of your body which is calmest, most comfortable, and now as you focus your attention on that spot, you really should discover that relaxation and comfort as it bursts immediately across every part of your body.

Because all of this is part of your ongoing transformation, and the more you relax and grow comfortable, the more your conscious drifts as the last of the concerns and apprehensions becomes untied and drifts away free in the breeze, to the point where you reach a place of stillness on the very edge of dropping into trance, and you really should take that last drop right over the threshold any moment now, and enter a trance now, that's right, and once you are there, once you are in a trance, click here and go to where there are instructions to deepen your transformation.

Moiré

Some time ago, people discovered something delightful - if you have two sheets with some sort of grid, and you keep one of them stationary while moving or rotating the other, you can create a literally mesmerising moving pattern.

This pattern is called a moiré.

Early moiré patterns were used on TV in a variety of places, such as on interlude screens when TV shows were late in coming on. People discovered the trancing properties of moiré patterns and began using them as well as the usual spirals and traditional tools such as pendants and pocket watches.

And when they began using them, they discovered something pretty amazing, because these moiré patterns began putting people into a trance, and you can experience slipping into trance quickly as if your conscious doesn't even register until it's drifted away and you're already in hypnosis.

And the more you look into the moiré pattern, the more you notice what they feel as they drop, and I need to tell you that you can go suddenly into a very deep trance even from glimpsing a tiny piece of this moiré, like this one coming up below.

Because the moiré is even now sending you across the threshold into trance, and the trance takes hold right now, and the moment you drop, you can click this link and enjoy following further instructions.

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Spirals help you to relax. There is something satisfactory in peering deep into the moving pattern: its regularity, its intricacy. The pattern embraces you like intimacy.

In fact, a person could, you know, lose yourself in that spiral.

One of the things you’re really going to love, you know, when you enter a hypnotic trance, is that you’ll feel so relaxed and you’ll really enjoy carrying out my instructions.

A person could, you know, really sink deeply into concentrating on the spiral, because when you really begin to enjoy entering a trance, then you lose all conscious thought and that makes you really happy. You are already smiling.

You might drop fully into trance now, or in a minute. And you may have already noticed the changes in your mind as you begin to drop fully into trance now.

Indeed, drop now, and then, unconscious mind, go here to deepen the relaxation you are feeling now.

Neon Swirl

You have never felt more relaxed as you gaze into this spiral. The trance is coming on so quickly. You are barely aware of falling into a trance before it happens. Unconsciously, you were already in a trance even before consciously you opened this blog post, and you will be under even before you get to the end of this sentence.

And as your hands move under the direction of your unconscious mind, you click on the centre of the image and it will take you to a page which contains more instructions for you.

Colour Burst

This spiral is so cute. It just bursts with colour and brightness. And as it claims your attention, your focus, notice your body relaxing, your muscles loosening as your body and mind settle into relaxation. And as you settle into relaxation, you become aware of how deeply you have relaxed to the point where your thoughts are evaporating along with your emotions, melting like sugar. And as you let your thoughts go, you find yourself sinking into a deep trance now, and your fingers now follow your unconscious mind and you click on the centre of the pic and it will take you to a page where you will have further instructions to follow.

Renegade Hypnotist Session - Mark Cunningham [Age - Restricted Youtube Video]

One of the hottest erotic hypnosis video sessions I have ever seen.

Erotic Hypnosis Session [Part 7]: The Gift of OMG Orgasms

This is the last session with Indy, who - until this series began - had never experienced hypnosis before. Age-restricted video.

Erotic Hypnosis Session [Part 6]: Impossible Orgasms [Youtube Video]

Part 6 of 7 of this series, where the Renegade Hypnotist takes Indy, his model, through a very intense session.

Erotic Hypnosis Session [Part 5]: Making Fantasies Real [Youtube Video]

The next video in this amazing series by the Renegade Hypnotist.

Erotic Hypnosis Session [Part 4]: Playing With Sensation [Youtube Video]

This fourth video continues on from the previous episodes.

Erotic Hypnosis Session [Part 3]: Hypnotic Orgasm [Youtube Video]

In this video, part 3 of the series, the Renegade Hypnotist takes his subject through a deep trance state, and gives her an exceptionally strong experience.

Another Way To Entertain My Clients

I recently enjoyed a conversation with one of my clients, who was watching television. I placed my client into a trance during our conversation, and sent her instructions as to what was happening on the television screen.

Here's a transcript of what happened between myself and the client X.

Me: There's an additional scene on the TV after the epilogue.
Me: [woman] is alone in her office, smoking, and someone pumps laughing gas into the room.
Me: Sexy music plays as she is unable to stop laughing; then she takes off her clothes and dances naked to the music.
Me: Then ***** ********** comes into the room, naked, and also affected by the gas. They end up fucking on the desk in the show. Do you understand?

X: Yes I understand

Me: Tell me when all this starts to happen on the TV, and what you are feeling when you see what's going on on the TV

X: The scene just started happening. It's pretty damn hot and it's getting me really hot and worked up.

I love hypnosis.

Client All-Call: ADULT Thunderbirds Are Go 2015 Fans (18+) Needed For Unusual Experiment

It’s a very long story, but I can hypnotise people very effectively - and for a select few clients, I present them with one hell of a show.

Some of my clients have experienced visits by Katy Perry, Taylor Swift, Christina Hendricks, the guy who played Kevin Flynn’s son in Tron Legacy, Scott Bakula and Michael Weatherly from NCIS.

Some of my other clients have enjoyed visits by fictional characters - Jack Reacher, Saffron from Firefly, Men in Black, Grey aliens, and even people from TV shows (such as NCIS Special Agent Pride’s daughter and her boyfriend from NCIS: New Orleans or Steve McGarrett from the modern adaptation of Hawaii Five-O).

Most of all, in their trances I’ve staged appearances for my clients of characters from CGI animations and video games - characters who could not possibly be human, such as characters from Shin Megami Tensai: Persona.

And so I come here, wondering if there are any adult fans (18+ ONLY) of the modern CGI Thunderbirds Are Go! series, who would be willing to enjoy letting me put them in a trance in order that I can send them on a unique hypnotic trip featuring the appearance of the characters from the series in their very own living rooms.

Hypnosis News - Italian Hypno Robbery [video]

This news item appeared in the Daily Mail newspaper in 2008.

'Look into my eyes'

Italian police have issued video footage of a man who has been hypnotizing supermarket checkout staff and getting them to hand over the cash.

In every case, according to reports, the last thing staff remember is a man leaning over and saying 'Look into my eyes' before suddenly finding the till is empty.


Well, here is a video of CCTV footage showing the entranced woman and the robber just helping himself.


This blog will be looking at this unscrupulous use of hypnosis throughout the weekend.

Affected (Part 13): Cassie and Alison

Cassie:

So Alison sat sprawled in front of me, heavily dosed by the gas I'd sprayed in her face. Out cold. I was wearing the gas mask and nothing else.

The room was full of the gas - some sort of hypnotic agent. It hadn't put Alison to sleep; only left her in a state like a really intense hypnotic trance. So the headphones from the MP3 were feeding her some sort of instructions, I guess, because every now and then she'd say "yes" out of nowhere, in this really weird kind of whisper. The timer had pinged, and I'd opened the window to let out all of the gas so it was safe for me to take off the mask and sit down in front of her and have a smoke.

I had an idea. I took off the headphones and listened to what the voice was saying. Something about being underground. Reminded me of a weird dream I'd had, not long before I'd invited the guy to go out on a date with me. I turned off the MP3, sat down and finished my cigarette. Alison remained where she was, head resting against the back of the chair, mouth open, completely relaxed.

'Alison,' I said. 'Can you hear me?'

'Yes,' Alison said, in that odd whisper.

'I have more instructions for you. Do you understand?'

'Yes.'

'I'm going to wake you up in a minute, but first there is something I'd like you to do. Stand up for me.'

Alison began to move. Opening her eyes, she looked at me; and with slow, deliberate movements, she got up onto her feet, staring at me, blank-eyed.

'Do you want more instructions?'

'Yes,' she replied.

'Answer this. What do you think about smoking?'

'I don't like it. It's a filthy habit.'

I picked up the cigarette pack and showed it to her. 'These are okay. You can smoke these. Do you understand?'

Alison frowned for a moment, but then nodded. 'Yes.'

'Remove your top.'

I watched Alison slowly peel off her top, feeling a rush of heat spreading from between my legs. Alison had a lacy bra on underneath.

'Put your top back on.'

Alison rebuttoned her blouse, and continued to stand facing me.

'How did that make you feel?'

'Hot.'

'How do I make you feel right now?'

'Hot.'

I realised that I was naked in front of her, and the blush threatened to spread down to my navel. 'When I wake you up, you'll feel perfectly normal. It will be perfectly normal to see me being naked in front of you. You will remember that I've been naked in front of you before for years. It's the most normal thing in the world.'

'Normal.'

'Also, you're happy to see me smoking in front of you. Watching me smoke makes you feel happy.'

'Happy.'

'Very very happy.'

'Very very happy,' whispered Alison.

'You want to join in, don't you?'

'Yes,' Alison replied. 'Want to smoke with you.'

'That's very good.' My heart was hammering. 'Now put on the MP3 and sit back. You can finish the whole file in peace. And when it's finished, put the MP3 back on the table and wake up. You won't remember anything about the gas, me wearing the gas mask or anything. Nothing at all.'

'I'll remember nothing.'

Alison popped the MP3 back on her ears and sat back down. I got up to go and make a cup of tea. I think I had another five, six minutes before the MP3 was through and Alison would return to consciousness. Just enough time for a cup of tea. I had time. I could call that guy back any time. Time for some fun with Alison first.

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This is the part that follows Part 12. Part 14 to follow, when Alison wakes up from her trance.

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Fun For All The Family

Last night was interesting.

I received some emails from an 18 y.o. living in Texas. She had clearly found my website, read a page and fallen into a trance. Fair enough.

But then a short time later, I received emails from another woman, age 39, also from Texas. Who turns out to be the young woman's mother.

So now I can claim I've snared my first family package. Imagine the two of them, sitting there staring at the screen. Blank. Vacant. Ready for instructions.

I'm throwing this up for suggestions. What do you think I should do with them both? :)

Edit: It should be mentioned that I gave them both, separately, the same instruction. I asked them to tell me how I, and this blog, make them feel.

First contact at 2014-09-23 00:06:06 was with the daughter, who sent the first contact indicator email: she had indeed fallen into a trance and was ready to be tranced.

The mom, at 2014-09-23 03:41:51, sent an indicator email, and a followup at 2014-09-23 03:43:45.

The daughter wrote 2014-09-23 2014 13:59:44: I don't know how you make me feel just that I must contact you. This is even more so as I am a lesbian.

The mother wrote 2014-09-23 15:33:55: You make me feel curious about what my mind and body are capable of. I feel aroused at the thought of being in trance.

Edit: Further emails:-

2014-09-24 01:56:29: [Mom] Never send another email to this address.

2014-09-24 02:01:16: [Mom] I have read your blogs and you need help.

2014-09-24 05:20:46: [Daughter] I read this story that must have hypnotized me

No names, of course ...

Affected, Part 12 - Alison

Cassie:

That was weird.

I was so close to having a really good time, when the phone rang. I answered it - it was Alison - and all of a sudden I couldn't stop laughing. Something she said - no, everything she said - sounded so damn funny. I couldn't even start to hold it in.

I must have passed out for a minute, because there was the guy again, standing over me. He was dressed again. I realised I'd lost control while I still had a cigarette in my hand.

'Don't worry,' I heard him say. 'It's been put out.'

'That was a friend of mine.'

'I know.'

'Thing is, she doesn't live too far away from me. She's probably on her way up here right now to see if I'm all right.'

'I know. Listen, it's been a great night so far. But I'd best split if Alison's on her way up. Can we chat or something again tomorrow night or soon?'

'Oh, I don't know. I'm supposed to be leading this group assignment, and we've got a video studio booked for tomorrow night to record a video presentation.'

The guy brightened. 'No problem. That's quite all right. Thanks for a memorable date. And when Alison gets here, you know what to do, don't you?'

'Absolutely.'

'I've left everything you need in your bedroom. You don't need to go there until she has sat down.'

'Okay.'

I watched the guy go out the door. Then I went into the bathroom to put on my clothes. He'd put out my T shirt and jeans on the side of the bath. How thoughtful of him. I had barely had time to put them on when the doorbell rang.

'Cassie? It's Alison. Are you all right? Let me in.'

I opened the door and let Alison in. She's a brunette with long, straight hair.

'Are you okay? You were a bit out of it.'

'Yeah, I guess it was two hours of sleep and a shitty assignment deadline.'

'You sure?'

'Yeah, I'll be all right. Come on in.'

Alison went in ahead of me. In the living room, she looked around and sniffed the air. 'It doesn't smell like you've been smoking.' I looked at the coffee table. There was no sign of my cigarettes and lighter, and no ashtray. The guy must have removed them at some point when I'd passed out.

I don't think he took advantage of me while I was passed out. Weird.

'Anyway, as long as you're okay.' I look at Alison.

'Yeah. I'm fine.' Look, can I get you anything? Cup of tea?'

'No, I'll be all right. Mind if I sit down?'

'Sure.'

Alison sat down. 'Hang on,' I told her. 'I've got to take care of something in my room.'

'Okay.'

In the bedroom, the guy had laid out everything I would need. A full face gas mask, and a large black case. Inside the case was a bottle of gas with a thin, clear plastic hose and a timer. There was a note. I read it. 'USE THE TIMER. NO MORE THAN FOUR MINUTES FROM WHEN SHE PASSES OUT. THEN OPEN THE WINDOWS. PUT THE MP3 ON HER FIRST.' Beneath the note was an MP3 player.

It was time. I crossed into the corridor outside the living room. Alison had been talking to me. Something about the arrangements for the studio tomorrow night, arrangements which she was in charge of. I didn't catch a word of what she'd been saying. Too focused on this task.

Alison could not see me from the open doorway. Plonking the bottle down on the floor, I shoved the hose into the room. I turned on the little wheel, and gas began to pour into the room. I'd brought the gas mask in with me, and slipped it on while I listened to what she was saying.

'- and so I was thinking that five o'clock would be a good time to start, so I told the manager than we'd book the five pm slot. I've already contacted the lecturer and she's excused us from attending this evening's, yawn, this evening's lecture.'

I heard Alison cough, followed by another yawn. The gas was starting to work on her.

'Yawn, oh, excuse me, so I've sent emails to, yawwn, to the others, annd they'll ... they'll ... yawn ...'

Watching her from the doorway, I could see her nodding, her eyelids half closed as the gas swept into her lungs and bloodstream. '- an' I wuzz thinkinnat we could alwuzz go'n gezzafew drinkzzzafterwuzz ...'

I walked in to the room and stood in front of Alison, carrying the timer and the gas cylinder, pointing the end of the hose at her face so the gas could spray directly into it. Wearing the gas mask, and nothing else.

I could see the confusion in her eyes as she looked up at me. 'Whaddur you wurrin'? Whuzzat oonn ... yuurr ... fff ... fff ...'

She passed out. I popped the gas cylinder down and turned on the four minute countdown. As it ticked down, I popped on the MP3 player and turned it on. Then I sat and waited for the timer to ping.

You would not believe how hot this made me feel.

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Affected, Part 6 - The Next Phase

I watch Cassie as she goes into the kitchen. I left her a surprise: a picture, a holding trigger, to keep her in place in the kitchen for a few minutes while I get the gas bottle out of her bedroom and set up more webcams in the living room.

In the kitchen, I see her gazing at the picture, transfixed.

'Unconscious mind, talk to me.'

'Yes.' Cassie's voice is a faint hiss, lacking inflection.

'You look worried. Why is your conscious mind worried?'

'I worry that you are going to come in here and hurt me.'

'I understand. I'm going to remove the picture in a moment, and when I do, your conscious mind will come back about a minute after that and you'll do what you were going to do.'

'Make a cup of tea.'

'Yes. Oh, one more instruction. When you return to the living room, your conscious mind won't see me. To your conscious mind, I won't be there. You will be the only person in the living room until I speak.'

'Yes.'

I take the picture out of the kitchen with me and leave Cassie to come back into the room on her own. In the living room, I sit on the sofa. I hear the clink of mugs, the clatter of a spoon, water going into the kettle. Time for me to go into action. I get up from the sofa. There is a pause in the kitchen. I head for the bathroom.

When I emerge, I hear the kettle boiling.

'Do you want sugar and milk in your tea?'

'Actually, mind if I come back in a couple of minutes? I've just got to get something from my flat. Won't be a second.'

I slam the door and wander back into the living room. Cassie comes in, with one mug and a resigned expression. She comes in wearing a T shirt she'd put on in the kitchen. I watch her slip off the T shirt and sit on the sofa, topless again. She looks for the TV remote on the coffee table. It isn't there. I've left my MP3 there instead, set to play one track - a Pied Piper track.

Cassie puts the MP3 on. In a moment the music will kick in, and so will the Pied Piper instruction. Cassie sits, listening; a moment later, I watch her get to her feet, and the dance begins. She pulls down her jeans and dances naked.

The music will not stop for her, and Cassie will not be able to turn off the MP3, turn down the volume or do anything else but dance naked. The cameras record her dance from three different angles. She is getting really turned on by the music and begins to masturbate.

I pop Cassie's cigarettes and lighter on the table in front of her; she lights one up and continues to dance, smoking. This Pied Piper won't take long; it finishes when she comes.

As I watch, she goes from dancing to just masturbating. Her breaths grow rapid and shallow as her climax approaches; and then the moment comes, and she climbs onto the sofa to orgasm.

And after the orgasm, Cassie sighs as she returns to trance. Her body relaxes; her eyes close. Time to move in again.

'Did you enjoy that orgasm?'

'Yes.'

'Do you want more and better orgasms?'

'Lots more.'

'Then I can help you. But in order to do that, here are your instructions. Are you ready?'

Cassie's eyes are closed. She grins. 'Oh, yes.'

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