Monday, September 15, 2008

Where to begin?

I must say that I truly don't expect anyone to read this, but on the offchance someone does, I shall keep updating. :p

I think I'll start at the beginning.

I am a hypnofetishist, born and bred.

Ever since I was little I have been intrigued by hypnosis/mind control, with a fascination for bondage on the side. I was born like this; it would be impossible for me to separate myself from it, and I certainly don't want to try. ;)

Exhibit A: Disney's Aladdin and The Jungle Book. Most of you will know what I'm talking about here... Kaa's only role in The Jungle Book is to hypnotize people to eat them (I'm sure the young vorephiles get off on that, too, actually), and Jafar's got a staff he uses to hypnotize the sultan, and there's a couple wonderful scenes at the end where Jasmine is either compelled to move around by magic or is chained up in harem gear. Lovely stuff.

Moving on from that, when I was 8 or 9 or so, I remember playing all kinds of games with one of my childhood friends which involved sleeping spells (I was obsessed with the idea of falling helplessly asleep) or I as the fiery maiden who got kidnapped and tied up. Ohh yeah.

I was hypnotized for real at the tender age of 13! There was a hypnosis stage show at the campground where my family was vacationing. I did not under any circumstances want to participate in the show (more on that another time), but the hypnotist explained that he was a bit different and would let the audience go under as well, so me and my family did. I suspect now that it was actually the usual "see who in the audience goes under and incorporate them into the show" thing, but more overt. In any case, the experience was more than a little frightening (in the good way), and thoroughly enjoyable.

A few years go by, and I began to make use of the family laptop to do high school homework. I never really wanted to write essays, so I'd waste time on the internet more often than not... I began by simply googling "hypnosis." Soon enough, I found the archive and was hooked. (had my first orgasm masturbating to this story, as a matter of fact. I'm such a pervert. :p)

More years go by, and I had a boyfriend, graduated from high school, etc. I didn't tell anyone about my particular interest in hypnosis, though I kept reading stories. Just stories, though, and an mp3 once in a while...I never tried to talk to anyone in the community or try to get 'tized by a person.

Enter my current boyfriend. Thanks to the wonder of the internet, I told him about my fetish in, what, our third conversation as a couple? And he was very receptive and not grossed out.

Fast forward a full year and two months later, though months of amazing chemistry and loads of vanilla sex. I had started to poke into the hypnofetish community, and was in an IRC channel and talking to my boyfriend at the same time. I brought up the idea of letting one of the 'tists in the channel hypnotize me, and we both agreed that we'd prefer if he did it.

So that's what we did, in April. We're still both pretty new to this, and we're taking baby steps, but god, are they awesome little things. I feel more happy and content as a hypnosub than I ever did as a vanilla girlfriend.


Thanks for reading all that, if you did. :p I'll try to make my future posts more bite-sized.

3 comments:

Lex said...

For me it was 80s cartoons that corrupted me. (or possibly just revealed to me that I was a kinky little bugger)

Jungle book passed me by. (Possibly because both Kaa and Mowgli are guys) but Liz (my other half) knows *exactly* what you're talking about. The same goes for Jafar's hypno-staff in Aladdin. I really need to get me a replica made or something...

My bro reminded me the other week that we as kids, we used to pretend to be cartoon characters from 80s shows. Apparently sleeping or statue spells featured *heavily* in any storyline that I cared to cook up.

I think Disney are firmly to blame. One of the first scenes I remember is of a Gummi Bears episode where a sinister sculptor used magic powder to turn the Princess of the kingdom into a statue. Funny how often I get to do that to the g/f these days. (Though in our case it's with a hypnotic trigger, if I kept chucking powder at her she'd go spare. :oP)

Keep on bloggin' ;o)

Lex

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'Cause, you know, it's cool.

Anonymous said...

With me it was 1960s cartoons, because I'm older than dirt. Mighty Mouse getting hypnotized or gassed and put on a conveyor belt into a mysterious machine, and watching him struggle....the original Superman, with a bad guy gassing Lois, that sort of thing.