- Subjects with British accents are hot.
- I'm really glad I waited till I was feeling better to get back on the phones, because I needed to be at my best.
- Mmmmmm. Just mmm.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Thoughts after a night of NF/TS calls
Thursday, November 19, 2009
OK, maybe not today...
I wrote that before the cold meds kicked in and I started losing focus. :)
More news: Today I registered for Dark Odyssey in DC again. I don't yet know if I'll be presenting, but I do know I'm going to go and enjoy myself at the very least!
On the health issues front, I always think it's so cute and endearing when submissives get all fretful about me and try to tell me how to get better in the most respectful way they can think of. I've gotten a ton of private messages along the lines of "Eat something healthy! Er. Pretty please. Um. If it pleases you" and "You need to rest! Not that you didn't know that. I'm sure you know that, because you're a goddess." These both appeal to my sense of humor (which helps me feel better) and make me feel warmfuzzy (which also helps me feel better.) Thanks! I promise I'm trying!
If I haven't gotten back to your email, hang in there!
More news: Today I registered for Dark Odyssey in DC again. I don't yet know if I'll be presenting, but I do know I'm going to go and enjoy myself at the very least!
On the health issues front, I always think it's so cute and endearing when submissives get all fretful about me and try to tell me how to get better in the most respectful way they can think of. I've gotten a ton of private messages along the lines of "Eat something healthy! Er. Pretty please. Um. If it pleases you" and "You need to rest! Not that you didn't know that. I'm sure you know that, because you're a goddess." These both appeal to my sense of humor (which helps me feel better) and make me feel warmfuzzy (which also helps me feel better.) Thanks! I promise I'm trying!
If I haven't gotten back to your email, hang in there!
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
H1N1 *sucks.* And lots better news!
It's kept me from writing what I want to write, the past few days. Luckily, I'm on the mend and can put some energy into the blog today! But first, this PSA: Flu is not good in any season. It's getting more attention this year, but: if you start getting upper respiratory symptoms (runny nose, coughing, sinus pressure headache) accompanied by fever, get it checked out because trying to buff your way through this one might not work. At the very least, take a hell of a lot of cold medicine. I did a lot of hypnotic visualizing of my system winning sweeping battles against the Evil Viral Invaders, and that did help, but allopathic medicine is Not The Enemy here.
New England folks: Valentine's Day Weekend at Fetish Fair Flea is a for-sure go. I've booked my hotel room and I'm looking at plane tickets now. And I'm very happy to have the highly unexpected bonus that my beloved Copper is coming with me! Right now, I'm doing Hypnosis 101, since there are going to be a lot of people there who have never heard of hypnoplay. We need to fill the room, though, so even if you're an experienced hypnoplayer, come out and say hi!
(This is a great place to put in a plug once again for the New England Hypnosis Meetup/Munch crowd. I cannot express how delighted I am to see how well this group is doing!)
Non-New England folks in hypnokinky relationships: This will be one hell of a Valentine's Day getaway! Be daring! Be brave! Come on out!
More later today, now that I'm actually feeling better, but I wanted to go on and get that out there!
New England folks: Valentine's Day Weekend at Fetish Fair Flea is a for-sure go. I've booked my hotel room and I'm looking at plane tickets now. And I'm very happy to have the highly unexpected bonus that my beloved Copper is coming with me! Right now, I'm doing Hypnosis 101, since there are going to be a lot of people there who have never heard of hypnoplay. We need to fill the room, though, so even if you're an experienced hypnoplayer, come out and say hi!
(This is a great place to put in a plug once again for the New England Hypnosis Meetup/Munch crowd. I cannot express how delighted I am to see how well this group is doing!)
Non-New England folks in hypnokinky relationships: This will be one hell of a Valentine's Day getaway! Be daring! Be brave! Come on out!
More later today, now that I'm actually feeling better, but I wanted to go on and get that out there!
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
OK, long overdue on posting...
There is a lot of personal life upheaval going on right now. I am definitely going to be relocating to live with Jukebox, though.
In the meantime, I had the unmitigated joy of getting to meet thrall. It's always a joy to play with someone new. It's even more fun when that person is intelligent, sexy, and decidedly hypnokinky as well. It's indescribably more fun when that person has basically laid out their hot buttons for all the world to see.
I always have trouble writing these posts. Play is so intimate, so private in many ways. It's even more important to be careful when someone is both as open and as guarded as thrall is, as she has reason to be. But here's a quick synopsis:
Jukebox has always and openly had something of a recruitment kink... he loves serving me, and he adores the thought of bringing others to kneel at my feet. When thrall and I first started flirting around with playing, the two of them connected and started talking. It became obvious they were very comfortable with one another. (Jukebox is one of the least threatening people I've ever met, seriously. He's so clearly a nice guy, as opposed to a Nice Guy.) Before long, it also became obvious that if we were going to meet up with thrall, Dragon*Con (the original proposed venue) was not going to work. We made arrangements for the meetup to happen during Jukebox's vacation here.
Boundaries were negotiated in advance. Nevertheless, I'm used to taking it easy with new play partners, leading them into the water as opposed to throwing them in the deep end. My style tends to be more seductive than throw-down-and-deepkiss. I was taking my time, demonstrating some gentler fun on Kitty and on Reth, and more in-depth fun with Jukebox. Winterrose dropped by to be a fanboy at her, and she was happy to be a fangirl at him.
As thrall's blog post shows, she was squirming in her seat pretty quickly. Once the extra folks left, things moved from demonstration to experience. Apparently not quite as quickly as she'd have liked, but the good news was that Jukebox was very seriously fractionated by the time I put them both into trance at once.
There's a lot to be said for the classics, and I found the pocketwatch-and-metronome worked their magic on her as surely as they have on others. Since it was her first in-person session, I wasn't sure how she'd react. Some people drop instantly, and others tend to want to draw it out and enjoy the ride more.
thrall was an instant-dropper. Her eyes started to flicker and drift closed immediately. It only took a minute for her to be completely limp and relaxed, her head pillowed on Jukebox's lap. (Because they like one another and he's comfy, that's why.) I installed her power switch, and a couple of other, personal programs. I also connected the two of them with a cable from the back of his neck to the back of her neck. One of them trancing led to the other being drawn toward trance, and before long they had a nice feedback loop going. And then I had them both in and out of trance for most of the rest of the night. At one point, I called Copper and everyone chatted together before I put him to bed.
We were all too keyed up to sleep well. Actually, I should say thrall and I were... Jukebox was seriously fractionated and exhausted, and he slept like a rock. Morning brought more trancing. We brought out the light and sound machine and she discovered how much fun relentless and inexorable trance can be. I put a thrall's collar on her and made her blog post. And yes, as she mentions in her blog, there exists video and photographic evidence of the morning's session. Poor Jukebox had to try to video and photograph the session while in deep trance himself. I think he did a great job, though! (And no, you can't see. Just use your imagination. It's the strongest part of your mind, after all.) Then I took the images while they hypnotized each other... at least, at first. I wonder if either of them realized when my reinforcing comments began to guide the session?
At the end, I installed a neural programming net under her skin. No one could see it, but it's there... with several nodes nesting in interesting places. It pulses and carries my will into her body and her mind. And she accepted it blissfully and eagerly.
She is such a fun toy. I can't wait to play with her again! (And yes. I plan to call her back to my side again.)
In the meantime, I had the unmitigated joy of getting to meet thrall. It's always a joy to play with someone new. It's even more fun when that person is intelligent, sexy, and decidedly hypnokinky as well. It's indescribably more fun when that person has basically laid out their hot buttons for all the world to see.
I always have trouble writing these posts. Play is so intimate, so private in many ways. It's even more important to be careful when someone is both as open and as guarded as thrall is, as she has reason to be. But here's a quick synopsis:
Jukebox has always and openly had something of a recruitment kink... he loves serving me, and he adores the thought of bringing others to kneel at my feet. When thrall and I first started flirting around with playing, the two of them connected and started talking. It became obvious they were very comfortable with one another. (Jukebox is one of the least threatening people I've ever met, seriously. He's so clearly a nice guy, as opposed to a Nice Guy.) Before long, it also became obvious that if we were going to meet up with thrall, Dragon*Con (the original proposed venue) was not going to work. We made arrangements for the meetup to happen during Jukebox's vacation here.
Boundaries were negotiated in advance. Nevertheless, I'm used to taking it easy with new play partners, leading them into the water as opposed to throwing them in the deep end. My style tends to be more seductive than throw-down-and-deepkiss. I was taking my time, demonstrating some gentler fun on Kitty and on Reth, and more in-depth fun with Jukebox. Winterrose dropped by to be a fanboy at her, and she was happy to be a fangirl at him.
As thrall's blog post shows, she was squirming in her seat pretty quickly. Once the extra folks left, things moved from demonstration to experience. Apparently not quite as quickly as she'd have liked, but the good news was that Jukebox was very seriously fractionated by the time I put them both into trance at once.
There's a lot to be said for the classics, and I found the pocketwatch-and-metronome worked their magic on her as surely as they have on others. Since it was her first in-person session, I wasn't sure how she'd react. Some people drop instantly, and others tend to want to draw it out and enjoy the ride more.
thrall was an instant-dropper. Her eyes started to flicker and drift closed immediately. It only took a minute for her to be completely limp and relaxed, her head pillowed on Jukebox's lap. (Because they like one another and he's comfy, that's why.) I installed her power switch, and a couple of other, personal programs. I also connected the two of them with a cable from the back of his neck to the back of her neck. One of them trancing led to the other being drawn toward trance, and before long they had a nice feedback loop going. And then I had them both in and out of trance for most of the rest of the night. At one point, I called Copper and everyone chatted together before I put him to bed.
We were all too keyed up to sleep well. Actually, I should say thrall and I were... Jukebox was seriously fractionated and exhausted, and he slept like a rock. Morning brought more trancing. We brought out the light and sound machine and she discovered how much fun relentless and inexorable trance can be. I put a thrall's collar on her and made her blog post. And yes, as she mentions in her blog, there exists video and photographic evidence of the morning's session. Poor Jukebox had to try to video and photograph the session while in deep trance himself. I think he did a great job, though! (And no, you can't see. Just use your imagination. It's the strongest part of your mind, after all.) Then I took the images while they hypnotized each other... at least, at first. I wonder if either of them realized when my reinforcing comments began to guide the session?
At the end, I installed a neural programming net under her skin. No one could see it, but it's there... with several nodes nesting in interesting places. It pulses and carries my will into her body and her mind. And she accepted it blissfully and eagerly.
She is such a fun toy. I can't wait to play with her again! (And yes. I plan to call her back to my side again.)
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