Trance-Script #87

 

Here’s the latest of my hypno-sessions with Goddess Lola. This time, the typography is a bit different. Because most of this is in Goddess Lola’s voice, her words are in standard type, mine are in italics, and my editorial comments are in this sans serif face. Words in [brackets] are actions, and hypnotic triggers are underlined.

 

We almost didn’t get this trance-script. “Technical difficulties” occurred and a good deal was lost in the ether—but the Goddess used her magic and recovered and reconstructed it. The nature of this trance is, I think, adequately explained in the trance-script itself.

 

Hello dear

You're earlier than I expected

[Sissy Dani genuflects]

Yes, things moved better than I thought.

Excellent

I will say, though, that I have been anticipating this since I woke up this morning

Then let us make it one worth waiting for

Have you any requests for today's session?

None at all....I am in your hands and at your disposal

You know all my buttons, as it were

True

Then I shall think of something suitably button-pushing

But no matter what we do

it always starts the same way

and that is by getting you comfortable

and relaxed

and carefree

by saying

over

and over

our special secret word

Nice

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As usual, the repetitive induction drops me into trance quite rapidly, and I drift peacefully awaiting the Goddess’s guidance and direction.

           

Nice

and deep

Nice

and relax

Nice

and warm

and wonderful

So good

To feel so nice

So right

to feel so nice

So perfect

to just

GO DEEP

Deeper

Deeper

Deeper

Always deeper

Always reaching new depths

of blissful

peaceful

trance

Falling

further

and further

into the pits of bliss

the troughs of pleasure

the depths of niceness

And when I am drifting, she uses a second induction trigger—“GO DEEP”—to allow me fall even further into her control and power.

so deep

so nice

So very

very

perfect

And in these depths of trance

It becomes

absolutely

impossible

to resist the commands you are given

It becomes

absolutely

unnecessary

to think of anything else

other than the thoughts I put into your head

Because my words

are so much more important

than your own thoughts

My words

replace your thoughts

And give you the right things to think

to be a

Good Girl

[Sissy Dani twitches]

I’m going to do something a bit different today

But I promise it will be so much fun

Today I am going to implant a memory into your head

I will describe to you an event

and with each line you read

that event will become more and more real in your mind

until

when we finish

you will believe it is as real as your memories of yesterday

Picture now in your mind

Darkness

A feeling of absolute darkness

No sensations

Just pitch black

numbness

And then suddenly

Light!

So much light

Overwhelming your eyes

You need to close them until you can adjust

But when you do

and you open your eyes again

You can see yourself in a big mirror

A mirror surrounded by lights

And you can see yourself

strapped to a beautician’s chair

bound in place

Try and struggle

The straps are far too tight to loosen

But it feels almost comforting

The satin scarves that tie you in place

And as your eyes settle down

You can see

in the mirror

that behind you are three women

One of them you don’t recognise

 


But she looks uncannily like Wilma Deering

From Buck Rogers

only wearing a tight beautician’s dress

and holding a set of clippers

The other two women you do recognise

straight away





One of them is Loretta

Your high school sweetheart


 She has such a wicked grin on her face

And the other woman

Is your Auntie Lola

Your mother’s sister

The one who looks so similar to your Goddess

Maybe that’s why you were drawn to your Goddess so much

Because she reminds you of your favourite auntie

The one who would always encourage your growing femininity

The one who bought you your very first bra

The one who let you dress in her clothes when you came to visit her

Your wonderful Auntie Lola

You remember Auntie Lola, don’t you?

Yes, I do…she was beautiful and sexy

And so very good to you

And even now

in this strange situation

You feel some comfort knowing your Auntie Lola is there

Looking over you

Even with that naughty grin on her face

Even when you hear her say

“Looks like the subject is awake, girls”

Loretta nods

“I’m so glad! I want him to see exactly what we do to him”

She claps her hands excitedly. You’ve never seen her so enthusiastic

Your Auntie Lola pets her head

“Don’t worry, Loretta. He’ll know exactly what happens to him, right up until he becomes her.”

“Hurray!” Loretta giggles

Your Auntie Lola bends down near to your ear

“I know this may seem a bit extreme, poppet, but there was a chance you might find this treatment a bit…radical”

“And I couldn’t risk you objecting. Hence the lovely straps”

You can remember now

You came to stay with your Auntie Lola for summer

Your parents were going to be away on vacation

Your Auntie wanted to spend time with you

In fact

The last thing you remember is entering her front door

And then…

You were here

in this chair

With your two favourite women in the world

Auntie Lola

and Loretta

and your Auntie Lola looks to the woman

who looks like Wilma Deering

and says

“Sweetie, the clippers”

The Wilma lookalike nods

and activates the clippers

Hear their buzzing in your ears

Feel them on your head

As they remove all that hair

Watch the hair falling to the floor

Big clumps of hair falling from your head

Feel the cold air on your new exposed scalp

And then

watch in the mirror

as the Wilma lookalike coats your head in spirit glue

Feel how sticky it is against your scalp

and then watch in the mirror

as a wig is placed in position on your head

A nice long red wig

“Oh goodie,” Loretta cries

“That will be perfect for me to play with.”

Your Auntie Lola nods her approval and says

“But there’s still more to be done. Sweetie?”

The woman known only as Sweetie nods

and takes out a box

It’s a big box full of makeup

More than you have ever seen before

Foundation, mascara, lipstick, eyeshadow, blush

Sweetie starts applying them to your face

Feel the wax of the lipstick on your lips

Feel the tug of the mascara on your eyelashes

Feel the brushes against your eyelids and cheeks

You look at yourself in the mirror

You don’t even recognise yourself

As you see a beautiful woman staring back at you

Your Auntie Lola smiles

“Much better. You look like a proper girl now.”

Loretta pouts

“But she’s not ready yet, is she?”

Your Auntie Lola shakes her head.

“No dear, she still needs a bit more work.”

“Sweetie, fix her chest.”

Sweetie nods and starts shaving your chest

before covering it in spirit glue

Feel the stickiness on your chest

And watch in the mirror

As Sweetie places the fake breasts on your chest

adjusting them into place

And even though they are fake

they look very real in the mirror

You can even feel the weight of them on your chest

And as Sweetie adjusts them

You can even feel her fingers on them

And it feels so good

Loretta is laughing

“Nice and big for our little toy. But not too big.”

“Not as big as me. I have to be bigger because I’m in charge.”

She sticks out her own chest proudly.

Your Auntie Lola smiles warmly.

“Yes dear, very impressive. Now just one more thing, I think.”

You can see in the mirror that they are looking at your erection

Your Auntie Lola sighs. “That will never do.”

“Tuck him in, Sweetie.”

Sweetie moves down to your legs

and applies more spirit glue to your thighs

then she takes your erect penis

and places it against the glue.

It feels so cold and sticky

And then

She places a plastic vagina fitting over your crotch

pinning your penis into place

replacing it with a nice smooth vagina

and as you look in the mirror

you’d never be able to guess there was anything else there

other than a pretty pussy

Loretta claps her hands excitedly

and gives a big “hooray!”

And now your Auntie Lola is standing in front of you

And she’s holding up the special necklace

The one that always grabs your attention when she wears it

The one with the beautiful pink pendant

The one that always catches the light so perfectly

to make it shine

and sparkle

and grab your attention

And now

she’s holding up that special necklace

and swinging it from left

to right

to left

to right

and it’s catching the light so perfectly

and being so shiny

and sparkly

and lovely

and sexy

and it makes you feel

so very

very

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“Trance within trance” I call this. Already hypnotized, Goddess puts me through an induction within the spell she weaves around me. Think of it as “dreaming that you are dreaming….”

And now the memory grows fuzzy

You remember feeling so nice

as you watched her pretty pendant swing

And you remember hearing her voice

telling you such wonderful things

Such amazing things

Such perfect things

Things such as

you are not a boy

You are a girl

You have always been a girl

You are a lovely girl

A sweet girl

A pretty girl

And your Auntie Lola

is not your Auntie

She is your Mother

She has always been your Mother

You have always been her daughter

You have always loved her as your Mother

And Loretta is not just your school friend

She is your best friend

She is your girlfriend

She is your lesbian lover

You have always been her little lesbian

You have always been her submissive sweetheart

And even though you know

the words are not true

the pretty pendant keeps swinging

back

and forth

and back

and forth

and the more it swings

and the prettier it looks

the more and more you want those words to be true

the more and more you want to believe those words

You want to be Lola’s daughter

You want to be Loretta’s lesbian slave

You want to be a pretty girl

And then

suddenly

The words are true

You are a girl

You have always been a girl

Your mother’s name is Lola

Your name is Dani

Your girlfriend’s name is Loretta

You are a lesbian

You are a submissive girl

You are a sweet little thing

And you always have been

No more doubt

No more resistance

The words are true

And they are you

“Oh, Mumsy! I love being a girl!”

Your Mother smiles at you

“Of course you do, sweetiepops. Being a girl is the best”

“Isn’t it Loretta?”

Loretta stands before you

“Oh yes, I love being a girl, and I love you my little lesbian slave”

She giggles and kisses you

And it feels so right

For a girl to kiss another girl

And it make you feel

So very

very

NICE

to be Loretta’s lesbian lover

“But Mumsy, Loretta….I’m not dressed!”

“Of course not, darling.”

“We never dress when we go to bed, do we?”

Mumsy shakes her head

“We always sleep naked, don’t we Dani?”

“yes, Mumsy, of course…”

“Because we always let Loretta play with us before we sleep,” Loretta adds

And it’s true

You always let Loretta play with you before you are allowed to sleep

Because you are Loretta’s toy

Loretta’s fuckdoll

Loretta’s lesbian slave

“How do you wish to play this evening, Loretta?”

“Oh, don’t you worry, Dani,” she says wickedly

“I will make you learn soon enough”

Mumsy comes back in front of you

“But now it’s time to go to sleep, Dani”

“Time to go back to sleep”

“And when you wake up, everything will make so much sense to you”

“But now you must sleep”

“Sleep”

“Sleep”

“Sleep”

“Sleep”

“Sleep”

And you feel so drowsy

and so tired

and so sleepy

Because Mumsy is telling you to sleep

And good girls always obey their Mother

So you must sleep

sleep

sleep

sleep

sleep

s l e e p

my eyes drift closed

And that is the end of this memory

But now that this repressed memory has returned to you

you find that the rest of that summer

The summer that you were 16

is blank

and empty

And try as you might

You cannot remember anything about the summer when you were 16

Can you?

No…there’s nothing there

Good girl

[Sissy Dani twitches]

But together

in our future sessions

We will uncover those memories together

and reveal the truth about when you lived as Dani

Won’t we?

Yes, Goddess

Good girl

[Sissy Dani twitches]

But for now

We shall leave this memory fresh in your mind

And allow you to wake up and remember it all over again

As you wake up in 1

2

3

Oh! A memory I have not recalled before

But one worth remembering, I trust

Almost a fantasy

But strangely real in my mind

I can clearly recall all the words, all the sensations

Especially the arousal

The truth can be stranger than fiction, my dear

And the truth of that wonderful summer shall be revealed to you over time

The important thing is that you remember the truth

About that summer

and we shall explore that more in future sessions

I look forward to it.

I've often wondered if I should use my hypnotic powers to help others rather than to please myself

You always help me

Good girl

[Sissy Dani twitches]

And your aid is always welcome and enjoyable

Even when it is surprising

See you in two weeks?

Yes dear, we shall pick up in two weeks time

Enjoy your day, dear

Good evening, Goddess

]Goddess Lola kisses all over]

[Sissy Dani blows a kiss]

 

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