Shaken, Stirred, Aroused and Hypnotised
The erotic hypnosis video that I almost didn’t make has turned out to be a turning point for me, leaving me shaken, stirred, aroused, and an unsuspecting victim of self-hypnosis.
I am a crap hypnotic subject. I’ve always said it. But if what I just did in the bathroom could get to me, I believe it can get to anybody.
In my last post, I lamented about the erotic hypnosis video I wanted to make of me having a bubble bath, and how the hissing of some kind of extractor fan or ventilator in the bathroom was definitely going to interfere with any recording I tried. Well, I was getting ready for bed and noticed something … silence. The hissing sound had stopped.
Wondering if I wasn’t too tired, but really wanting to give it a shot, I proceeded to run the bath, set up the camera and tripod, pour in the bath mixture and agitate it to get lots of lovely bubbles (which would later struggle in vain to maintain my modesty). It took a few test shots to get the right angle – with my first attempt, the bath tap was protuding into the back of my skull. So I had to get out and back in again, facing the other direction … not as simple as it sounds as it meant I had to reposition the camera angle too. Thinking back now, I do hope I got that right!!!
I had to ditch the Haagen Dazs ice cream as, without a fridge or freezer in the hotel room, it had turned to ice-cream soup and drinking melted ice-cream direct out of a tub isn’t nearly as sexy and suggestive as licking it firm off a spoon.
Then I started. As usual with no script. Just working the induction as inspired, which is the best way, really. I did my best to make this recording open to all genders, and not just men. As a heterosexual woman used to deciphering the pleasure of men, it’s never come naturally to me to think about what pleasures a woman.
And to begin with, this video was just going to be a relaxing, gently teasing induction. There’s a small minority of people who resent being urged to orgasm during hypnosis. So I thought, I’ll leave this as just a relaxation exercise. A very deep relaxation exercise.
Then I thought, hold on, I can always edit it to suit both parties. So I guided things in a direction that allowed me that flexibility. Then I decided to count up to an orgasm. That way, even the stragglers in the audience would have a game plan, a train to catch or risk missing it.
And when I decided to count to five, and for the orgasm to happen on five, I thought to myself, that may not be long enough. Again, looking back, I am really glad that I didn’t set it to ten. I would never had made it.
You see, while I often find myself getting aroused when hypotising someone else, it’s never more than a coy, hmmm, that feels nice. As far as I was concerned, I was the hypnotist, hypnotising you.
But somewhere between 2 and 3 in my count down to an orgasm, I began to feel weird … I felt like I was melting … dissolving … I haven’t watched the video yet and can’t wait to see my face and relate it to what I was feeling then.
And I suddenly realised that, with significantly less touch than I would have administered to myself had I been masturbating, I was having an orgasm.
That’s it, I hadn’t got to five yet, and that old familiar sensation was consuming me in a warm, soapy bath tub.
I haven’t played the video back yet. I am almost too embarrassed to see myself. I’ve never attempted to film myself cumming because I thought I’d feel too self-conscious to let go. But by the time I realised I was climaxing under the glare of the camera, I was too far gone to feel self conscious. It just felt so good.
It wasn’t my most powerful orgasm, not by a long shot. But this took a lot out of me because I hadn’t felt a build up to it. There was absolutely no conscious effort. I was talking to you, expecting you to have the orgasm. Not me! But I’m not complaining. I was just shaken and stirred for a while. I even staggered out of the bathroom
Now I am looking for explanations, blaming the oxygen deprivation, for example, that can happen in a steamy bathroom (although I had the door open) and makes my head feel light. But how do I explain how it coincided with the counting? For the first time, I felt what my subjects have been feeling. The lucky buggers! I had no idea!
And I am also wondering if the people in the adjoining room could hear me! I cringe to think how loud it was.
Any way, I do hope that I had enough bubbles in there with me so I can release this video. Then I’ve got to think of a suitable name:
Cum With Cleo;
Cleo Came, Saw and Conquered;
or Cleo Gets A Taste of Her Own Medicine?
Watch this space.
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