Here’s the latest of my
hypno-sessions with Mistress Lola. As
always, Mistress Lola’s
words are in italics, mine are in bold
face, and
my editorial comments are in this san serif face.
Words in [brackets] are
actions, and hypnotic triggers are
underlined.
What shall
we do today?
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I'm open
to anything you'd like
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Command me
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Good girl
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How about
we...
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Blow Bimbo
Bubbles
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Oh,
wow--it's been, like, a long time, Mistress!
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[Bubbles giggles]
An explanation of this
trigger: Months ago, Mistress Lola implanted
in my psyche an alternate persona,
Bubbles. Bubbles is a bimbo,
an empty-headed thing whoseonly concerns are
looking and
acting sexy. When Mistress “brings Bubbles out,” Dani disappears
...to
the point that when my normal persona takes over, I have
no independent
recollection of what I did as Bubbles.
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Too long,
darling
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I thought
you'd like to come out
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How've you
been, sweetie?
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Like,
really tired of being locked up inside Dani
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But now I
can feel my big knockers and I'm, like, happy!
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Oh
wonderful!
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And what
are you wearing, pumpkin?
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A pink
crop-top blouse and tiny, tight pink shorts
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Very nice!
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Oh, and
pink sandals with high heels
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I was
about to say do you need to change, but I can see you're already
looking
fabulous
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Thank you,
Mistress!
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Once you
brought me out, I knew exactly what I should be wearing
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Your
fashion sense is improving, dear
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[Bubbles giggles and smiles]
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You know what I want
to do, Mistress?
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What do you
want to do, sweetie?
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Can we,
like, take a trip to the beach?
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The beach?
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Well, why
not?
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A beach
bimbo party would be just the thing
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But first
we have to pick the perfect beach outfit
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My tiny
blue bikini?
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Bingo,
bimbo!
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[Bubbles giggles and claps]
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Now allow
me to set the scene
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First
let's get you feeling
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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Nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
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nice
Once
again, repetition of that word sent me into trance...a very deep
trance
since, having
been triggered to be Bubbles, I was already
lightly hypnotized.
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Nice
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and deep
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and
relaxed
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Just
focused on Mistress' words
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Allowing
them to guide you
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Allowing
them to control you
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Allowing
them to shape your reality
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Let
everything you read
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Feel real
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See what
you are told to see
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Hear what
you are told to hear
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Feel what
you are told to feel
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Yes,
Mistress
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Feel
yourself now
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Sitting in
a car
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A pink
convertible car
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Sitting in
the passenger's seat
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The wind
blowing against your face
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As you sit
in the car
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Feeling
your tiny blue bikini against your skin
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Hidden under your pink
crop top
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and tiny pink shorts
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Your pink high heeled
sandals on your feet
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As you see your
Mistress
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sat in the driver's
seat
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Riding along a beach
road
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Look to your left
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You can see the
beautiful beach there
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With golden sand
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And a glistening blue
ocean
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Breathe in, Bubbles
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What do you sense?
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Sea air
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Warm sun
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I strip
off my top and let my tits bounce in my bikini
This kind
of “mind journey” in trance is much akin to a dream...
or watching a movie In which
you are a participant. At least,
that’s how it feels to me...others may react differently,
since
all hypnosis is, at the root, self-hypnosis.
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Good girl
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"Wow,
Mistress, this is, like, heaven!"
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Watch as
your Mistress pulls up into a parking space
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"Well
on a hot day like this, there's no better place than the beach for
a big
bimbo like you, dear
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"Oh,
you bet, Mistress!"
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I reach
down and get my beach bag
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Filled
with suntan lotion and a nice comfortable blanket
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"Why don't you
find us a nice spot to sit in, Bubbles?"
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"Race you to the
beach, Mistress!"
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[Bubbles giggles]
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I find a
nice spot on the smooth sand, far from the other beachgoers
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and away
from the surf, so we don't get wet
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Feel the
sand on your feet as you run along the beach
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Feel the
heat from the sun against your skin
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It's
hot...but not too hot
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So warm
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So
relaxing
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So
beautiful
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Just like
you
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[Bubbles blushes and giggles]
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"Thank you,
Mistress!"
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I lay the blanket down
and kick off my sandals
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and remove my shorts.
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"That's right, Bubbles. Let everyone see what you have on offer"
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I stretch
and pose, my knockers stuck out
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My nice
round ass in the thong bottom of the bikini
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"Oh my Bubbles, you're going to get lots of attention acting
like that"
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I lay down
on the blanket
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letting
the sun warm me
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"Mistress?
Aren't you, like, going to change?"
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"Of
course sweetie, I was just waiting for you to lay the blanket down"
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"After
all, one does not let a Versace dress touch sand"
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"Unzip
me, sweetie?"
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I stand
and unzip the dress, peeling it gently off your shoulders
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"Mmm,
much better"
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You step
out of it, and I carefully fold it and put it in the bag
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Look at
your Mistress in her tight,
form-fitting pink one-piece
bandeau swimsuit that
hugs every
curve
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"Mistress,
you are, like, stunning!"
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"I
know, dear, but it's always nice to hear it
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"Would
you like me to put some lotion on you?"
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"Good girl, Bubbles. And then I'll put some on you"
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"Goodie!"
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Watch your
Mistress lie down on the blanker, ready to be lotioned
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I kneel
down beside you, and pour some of the lotion into my hands.
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I start at
your shoulders, massaging the lotion into your skin
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then I
work my way down your sleek slender arms
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"Mmm, that feels
very nice, Bubbles"
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Hesitantly,
I rub the lotion into the tops of your breasts, peeking
out over your
swimsuit
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"Is
that all right, Mistress?"
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Your Mistress smiles
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"I think I can
allow it, Bubbles"
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I move
down and begin working the lotion into your long legs,
all the way down to your
painted toes
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"Mistress,
if you roll over, I can do your back"
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Watch your
Mistress lazily roll over onto her front
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I pour
more lotion into my hands and begin again at her shoulders
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working my
down her back, exposed by the swimsuit.
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Hear your
Mistress moan happily at your touch
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Now, I
realize I must touch the glorious globes of her derriere
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where they
are peeking out of the bottom of her suit
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Gently, I
massage the lotion in
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and feel
my own arousal at this intimate touch
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I continue
down the backs of her legs
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marvelling
at the smooth yet toned feel of her thighs and calves
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"Is
that sufficient, Mistress?"
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Listen as your
Mistress almost purrs
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"Yes Bubbles, that feels very...,nice"
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"Ready for your
turn?
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"Ooooh,
yes, Mistress!"
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Your
Mistress slowly and reluctantly rises
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I lay on
my back, my enormous jugs sticking up
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Watch your
Mistress squirt the lotion onto her hands, before
starting by rubbing it onto
your chest
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Feel the
cool lotion against your warm skin
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Feel your
Mistress' hands as she rubs it firmly but gently against your chest
Yes, I did
feel Mistress’s hands on my body...and the reactions I
describe here felt
very real to
me. Part of this is simply the
arousal I get from being hypnotized, of
course.
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The motion
of her hands arouses me,
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makes my
nipples hard
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"Oooo,
Mistress, that is, like, erotic!"
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"I
can tell you're enjoying it, sweetie"
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"But
don't moan too loudly, darling, or everyone will want me to
rub them up"
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My
bimbo-cock swells in its tiny covering
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"Oh,
no, Mistress...this pleasure is just for us to, like, share!"
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"Exactly,
sweetie"
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I begin to
rub the lotion into your arms, up and down, almost tickling
you as I do so
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[Bubbles
giggles]
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"Oooo,
do my tummy, Mistress!"
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"Patience
sweetie, I'm getting to it"
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Feel the
cool lotion, the soft gentle hands, rubbing against your tummy
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There's a
twitch in my tummy at your touch
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a twitch
that moves down to my bimbo-cock, too
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It is so
special to feel my Mistress's hands this way
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"Oh
my, someone's feeling a little frisky, aren't they?"
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"It's
your nearness, Mistress...your touch...."
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"it's
making me so....horny"
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"So I
see"
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[Bubbles
wriggles and giggles]
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Feel your
Mistress' finger touch the tip of your bimbo-cock outside
your thong
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my
bimbo-cock stiffens at your touch
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"Please
don't, like, tease me so, Mistress...."
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Feel
Mistress giving it a little wiggle
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and it
grows a bit more
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The thong
of my bikini can barely contain it
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"I
wonder how hard you'd need to be before this thong became undone"
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"Shall
we test it?"
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I look
around
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We are far
from anyone else's sight...
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[Bubbles
sighs]
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"Oh,
yes, Mistress, let's test it"
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"Good
girl"
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Feel your
Mistress' finger slowly rubbing your bimbo-cock along
the fabric of the
bikini
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Her finger
is like a gentle stroke on my bimbo-cock
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Every
movement makes it come more alive
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Feel her
flick and tease and gently squeeze
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I feel it
straining the fabric
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"I
think it's reaching straining point"
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"Just
a little more..."
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And I feel
the knots on the side of the thong come undone
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my
bimbo-cock springing to full attention
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"Oh
my, look at you all on display"
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[Bubbles
blushes and giggles]
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"A
bimbo should, like, always be on display"
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"True,
but in that case..."
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"You
might as well get an all over tan. don't you think?"
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"You
mean...take off my top....?”
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"Well
naturally, Bubbles"
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"You
silly little thing"
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"Now
be a good girl and take that itty bitty top off"
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I sit
up..."will you undo the bow at the neck of the halter
top, Mistress?”
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Feel the
top fall away as your Mistress undoes the knot
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My 45D
knockers bounce free
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the
nipples big and stiff
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I am a naked
bimbo on the beach!
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[Bubbles
giggles[
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"I
feel terribly naughty, Mistress!"
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"Well
every bimbo needs to be naughty at some point, dear"
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"It's
the rules, you know
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Your
Mistress smiles
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"Yes,
Mistress...bimbos are silly and sexy and naughty"
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[Bubbles
giggles]
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"And
since you're fully on display..."
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Feel your
Mistress rubbing your big boobs and hard bimbo-cock
with lotion
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"Ooooo,
Mistress....I think I may have an...accident!"
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"No
no, naughty bimbo, not without permission"
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[Bubbles wriggles
and squirms]
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"Oh
no, Mistress....
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"But
it feels very close...."
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"Be a
Good Girl and be patient, sweetie"
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"Then
you can have your yummy cummy treat"
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[Bubbles
takes a deep breath]
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"yes...Mistress...."
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The feel
of her hands on my tits and bimbo-cock becomes
more urgent
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"Now
turn around, sweetie, and let me do your back"
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I turn and
feel her hands caress my back....
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all the
way down to my big round bottom
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Which only
increases my arousal
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My
bimbo-cock dances and twitches
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"There”
"Now you're
all ready for the sun, sweetheart"
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I reach up
and play with my nipples
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knowing I
dare not touch my bimbo-cock
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"And
since you've been such a good girl"
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"And
since no one is watching"
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"You
have permission, sweetie"
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With that,
my bimbo-cock explodes
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and like a
good sissy bimbo, I catch the cream in my hands
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I hold my
sticky fingers to my lips and ask,
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"May
I, Mistress?"
There was
no ejaculation in reality. Hypnosis cannot create that
kind of physical reaction
without some form of physical
stimulation as well. What it can do is make me feel as if
I had an orgasm.
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"Of
course"
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"Have
a treat, Sissy"
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The taste
of the cream is cotton-candy, so fitting for a day
at the beach
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I eagerly
lick it from my fingers, sucking on them
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Finally, I
collapse on the blanket
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"Good
girl, Bubbles"
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"Mistress,
do you wish me to service you?"
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"No
dear, I think we should just relax and enjoy the sun together"
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"Yes,
Mistress..."
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And I lay
back and feel the sun on my naked body
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And as we
lie in the hot sun together
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The heat
against our bodies
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You can
just slowly
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and easily
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fall
asleep Bubbles
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and when
you fall asleep, Bubbles
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You can
let Dani out once more
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Welcome
back sweetie
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Well...I
can see from the end of the trance-cript
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I was
Bubbles
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But, as
usual, I don't remember what we did
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But it
must have been arousing
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Nothing
too naughty, sweetie
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I can't
wait to discover what all we did
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And
discover you shall, my dear
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But for
now I shall have to say goodbye
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Goodnight,
Mistress
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[SissyDani
blows a kiss]
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Goodnight
darling
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In fact...
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Squirt,
Sissy, Squirt!
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Trance-Script #30
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