Sweet Talk Ch 02

Lily Anna drifted, feeling herself aware of where she was, but too lethargic to move. She felt aroused and her hands idly roamed across her flesh. Her clothes were draped around her chair, crumpled and forgotten on the floor. If anyone had asked her whether she was wearing them she would probably have known where they were, but even wondering about her clothes or being naked was too much trouble. She didn't want to be taken out of this relaxed place she was in.

[

SlipsInsideHer

]: How are you doing?

[

LilyAnna

]: Feeling relaxed and sexy.

[

SlipsInsideHer

]: Good. Just lie there and imagine the sun shifting between the leaves of those trees as you lie there looking up at it. The breeze rocks the leaves back and forth in front of its hot round face, just as you rock slowly back and forth in your hammock. Feeling so relaxed. You feel those hands sliding over your breasts and down over your stomach. There is nowhere they can't reach, and they feel as though they are my hands teasing you and holding you. You feel held and excited by the stimulation don't you?

[LilyAnna]:

Yes. It's wonderful feeling.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

it's easy to focus on that image in your mind isn't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yes very

Somehwere Lily Anna realized what he was doing, but it was too late. She could already see the sun and the leaves trying to shade her. She felt the rocking motion lulling her and sapping any strength to put up any resistance. She just sank deeper into her chair.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you can already feel yourself relaxing

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you see those branches swaying overhead, whispering to you.

[LilyAnna]:

yes

[SlipsInsideHer]:

swaying and rustling gently in the breeze under the heat of the sun.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

left and right, rustling and whispering

[SlipsInsideHer]:

so peaceful

[SlipsInsideHer]:

so content

[SlipsInsideHer]:

not a care in the world right now

[SlipsInsideHer]:

just you and the trees

[SlipsInsideHer]:

no need to look around

[SlipsInsideHer]:

no need to listen to anything

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you hear their whispering

[SlipsInsideHer]:

feel the hammock holding you, taking the tension out of your shoulders. Allow yourself to sink deeper into it, you feel it envelope you.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

don't you?

[LilyAnna]:

yyes

She was so relaxed now it was getting hard to type. The author spent several more minutes telling her about the things she saw. He really had such a good eye for all the details she would have missed otherwise. He had typed something she missed. She was really glad to have time for herself. The sun felt so good on her face. She loved being here like this. It had to be one of the most relaxing places on earth. She let her fingers rest on the keyboard, wondering why she had a keyboard here at all.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you see those trees, nothing else, their whispering and my words

See his words? Well, yes, of course she sees them, or did she hear them? Were the trees whispering his words to her as she lay under their shade?

[SlipsInsideHer]:

back and forth; gently rocking.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

relaxing you more and more

[SlipsInsideHer]:

your eyes narrow in the glare of the light.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

the branches blur into a pattern

[SlipsInsideHer]:

still rocking as you gaze at the pattern

[SlipsInsideHer]:

lose focus

[SlipsInsideHer]:

still so relaxing isn't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yyes vrery

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you see only patterns constantly shifting

[SlipsInsideHer]:

yet you feel it still relaxing you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

all you can see is light and shade swirling round together

[SlipsInsideHer]:

your mind lazily follows the pattern

[SlipsInsideHer]:

drifting round and round with it

[SlipsInsideHer]:

forgetting everything but your desire to watch the changing patterns in your eyes

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and it relaxes you even more

[SlipsInsideHer]:

doesn't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yyys so dreamy

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and now you see my words flitting in and out of those patterns

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as they relax you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you hear nothing but the rustling in the background

[SlipsInsideHer]:

lulling you as you feel held in your safe hammock

[SlipsInsideHer]:

relaxing you even more

[SlipsInsideHer]:

don't you?

[LilyAnna]:

yss safe

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you feel my words

[SlipsInsideHer]:

whispering to you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you float in relaxation

[SlipsInsideHer]:

everything gone now but the relaxation and my words

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and my words are so relaxing, aren't they?

[LilyAnna]:

yes

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and as you listen to them, they carry you along, you feel your hammock tilting and you slide towards the tree

[SlipsInsideHer]:

your feet slipping over the material until you find you are standing on a step

[SlipsInsideHer]:

there is a stair cut into the wood of the tree. It has a large trunk and the stairs wind round it.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you cannot see where these steps lead as they wind around the trunk. They disappear from view.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you follow them, step by step. Still relaxed and being led

[SlipsInsideHer]:

up and up

[SlipsInsideHer]:

round and round the tree

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and as you climb, you feel the sun warmer on your face

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you slip deeper into this trance

[SlipsInsideHer]:

do you understand?

[LilyAnna]:

yse

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you climb each step, you relax more and trust more

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you do not know where they lead, but you want to go up

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you enjoy the deepening relaxation you feel

[SlipsInsideHer]:

this feels so right.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and as you climb I want you to write the number of the step. Counting them and how far you have relaxed

[SlipsInsideHer]:

with each step you count a little more of your worries drift away

[SlipsInsideHer]:

begin now

Without even thinking how absurd this shift was, Lily Anna saw herself at the bottom of this wooden staircase, spiralling up the tree. It was a large oak tree that towered over her, and she wanted to climb up. She wanted to feel the sun on her face. She wanted to escape the dark shadows on the ground and be up among those rustling branches that were lulling her deeper into sleep. Unconcerned, she began to write the numbers, as she saw her feet lift step by step upwards. Each time she felt satisfaction and she became focused on counting them and let everything else drift from her consciousness.

[LilyAnna]:

1…2…3…4…5

[SlipsInsideHer]:

going deeper

[LilyAnna]:

666

[LilyAnna]:

7

[SlipsInsideHer]:

letting go with every number

[LilyAnna]:

88

[LilyAnna]:

9

[LilyAnna]:

10

[LilyAnna]:

11

[SlipsInsideHer]:

giving in to the relaxing feeling you feel

[LilyAnna]:

12

[LilyAnna]:

13

[SlipsInsideHer]:

wanting to just float

[LilyAnna]:

14

[LilyAnna]:

115

[SlipsInsideHer]:

wanting no thoughts

[LilyAnna]:

116

[LilyAnna]:

17

[SlipsInsideHer]:

wanting to forget it all

[LilyAnna]:

18

[LilyAnna]:

1199

[LilyAnna]:

20

[SlipsInsideHer]:

wanting to let go completely

[LilyAnna]:

221

[LilyAnna]:

222222

[SlipsInsideHer]:

to surrender to the trance

[LilyAnna]:

23

[LilyAnna]:

2224

[SlipsInsideHer]:

surrender to hypnosis

[LilyAnna]:

25

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and float

[LilyAnna]:

26

[LilyAnna]:

27

[LilyAnna]:

228

[LilyAnna]:

299

[LilyAnna]:

30

[SlipsInsideHer]:

getting harder and harder to think

[LilyAnna]:

331

[SlipsInsideHer]:

becoming so relaxed

[LilyAnna]:

3332222

[LilyAnna]:

333333333333333

[LilyAnna]:

34

[SlipsInsideHer]:

finding it hard to focus on anything other than my words

[LilyAnna]:

35

[LilyAnna]:

336

[SlipsInsideHer]:

relaxing more and more

[LilyAnna]:

37

[LilyAnna]:

3333333333388888888888888

[SlipsInsideHer]:

keep counting until you can't count anymore

[LilyAnna]:

339

[LilyAnna]:

44000

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you relax

[LilyAnna]:

411

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and go deeper

[LilyAnna]:

423

Her mind hesitated. Was she on 42 or 43? She saw both a two and a three before her. It was getting so hard for her to concentrate on the numbers that she was writing. She kept typing, just hoping she hadn't skipped a number.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and go deeper

[LilyAnna]:

444444444444

[LilyAnna]:

4455

[SlipsInsideHer]:

getting harder and harder to think

[LilyAnna]:

44

[LilyAnna]:

44444444

[LilyAnna]:

66

Lily Anna could barely keep writing. Hadn't she written enough? She was too tired... no, too relaxed to keep going. She just wanted to sit down and maybe take a nap.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

relaxing twice as much with each number

[LilyAnna]:

4777777777777

Again, she hesitated. She had erased her last number, but she couldn't remember what number she was on. She remembered 44. Maybe she was on 45. She couldn't think. She just knew she had to keep writing, so she did just that.

[LilyAnna]:

45

[LilyAnna]:

44446666

[LilyAnna]:

444477

[LilyAnna]:

44488888

[LilyAnna]:

49694

[SlipsInsideHer]:

pushing yourself deeper and deeper

[LilyAnna]:

555555555555555000000000

[SlipsInsideHer]:

letting go of your mind completely

[LilyAnna]:

555555551

[SlipsInsideHer]:

getting so relaxed

[LilyAnna]:

555555555111111

There was nothing left in her mind. She could only think of the number 51. She didn't know if she had already written it or if it was the next number to write. She couldn't even think of what came after 51 right now anyways, so she kept writing 51.

[LilyAnna]:

55111111111

[LilyAnna]:

5555511111

[LilyAnna]:

555111

[LilyAnna]:

511

[LilyAnna]:

55551

Finally, Lily Anna's mind and body gave way. She couldn't even write the numbers. She saw her hypnotist's words urging her on, but her mind was too relaxed. She wasn't even sure the number she had written before.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

keep counting until you can't count anymore

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you relax

[SlipsInsideHer]:

as you let go of all your thoughts

[SlipsInsideHer]:

keep counting

[LilyAnna]:

555 ccannt

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you see the empty sky above you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

only my words exist

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you see only my words now

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you hear only my voice in your mind

[SlipsInsideHer]:

totally relaxed

[SlipsInsideHer]:

more and more relaxed with every word I type

[SlipsInsideHer]:

aren't you?

[LilyAnna]:

yyyyyyy

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and now I want you to see a scale in your mind

[SlipsInsideHer]:

this a special scale which shows how much your conscious mind guards you.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

it shows just how open you are

[SlipsInsideHer]:

your special scale goes from 10 to 0

[SlipsInsideHer]:

10 is very protective and wary

[SlipsInsideHer]:

0 is completely relaxed and open

[SlipsInsideHer]:

look at your scale and type what it is showing now

[LilyAnna]:

3

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl

Her hypnotist spent several more minutes deepening her trance to a good depth for a first trance. By this time, Lily Anna was only thinking about what she was told to think about. Somewhere in her mind lurked a few stray thoughts and a small fragment of her consciousness watching, guarding her, but at this moment, she was too relaxed and happy to care. It was almost addictive to feel this good.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

What aroused you about my story?

[LilyAnna]:

felt excited at losing control

[SlipsInsideHer]:

You want to lose control?

[LilyAnna]:

I think so. It excites me when I think of it.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Do you feel aroused now?

[LilyAnna]:

Oh yes, indeed.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Sitting there so open and not in control is exciting you?

[LilyAnna]:

Yes

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Let your other hand slide over your skin. Lift your breast. Feel its weight in your palm. Does that make you feel like a slut?

[LilyAnna]:

A bit. Want to be made to cum against my will. Not me making it happen.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Do you want to be seen as a slut by others?

[LilyAnna]:

NO… I don't want to lose respect

[SlipsInsideHer]:

But you want to lose control at home?

[SlipsInsideHer]:

when you are home you want to forget about others respecting you.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

just think about losing control?

[LilyAnna]:

uumm yess… I like the idea of desiring to be out of control

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you just want to let go. Like a bimbo drawn into sexual fantasy.

Lily Anna wasn't sure about the sound of that.

[LilyAnna]:

not bimbo

[SlipsInsideHer]:

what do you think a bimbo is?

[LilyAnna]:

Someone who is an airhead, her mind on making up and looking good.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Why does she want to look good?

[LilyAnna]:

Because she wants their approval.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

And when see attracts men, does she not fall into obeying their demands?

[LilyAnna]:

I guess so. She gets pushed around by what they want.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

She lets the men guide her. Don't you think she enjoys being seduced?

[LilyAnna]:

I suppose. She gives in easily.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

That's right. She gives in to them.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

She is addicted to men being attracted to her, and she gives over control to these men. Yes?

[LilyAnna]:

I guess so…

[SlipsInsideHer]:

They notice her and want her, and she feeds off their desires. She acquiesces to their demands upon her.

[LilyAnna]:

Yes that's right.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Like she can't control herself?

[LilyAnna]:

I suppose.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

But isn't that just what you said you wanted, to acquiesce and lose control over your sexuality?

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Don't you want a strong man to come along and arouse you and for you to be unable to resist him?

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Isn't that your fantasy?

[LilyAnna]:

Well… Yes I guess you are right. That is my fantasy.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Then you see? You do want to be a bimbo.

[LilyAnna]:

I'm not sure. I am a bit confused now.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

But you are sure you like the idea of losing your mind over someone who arouses you and manipulates you sexually. A man controlling your desire.

[LilyAnna]:

It's sexy. Arousing.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Don't you think a bimbo finds it arousing to be manipulated into sex?

[LilyAnna]:

Yeh, I guess.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

So what's the difference?

[LilyAnna]:

Well none, I guess. Not thought about it like that.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

It must be hard for you to grasp your desires if you've suppressed them for so long.

[LilyAnna]:

guesss soo

[SlipsInsideHer]:

so really you want to let go of trying to earn the respect of others.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you just want to lose control and be made to cum.

Lily Anna felt her nipples harden as she read this. She realised, to her surprise, that she really did want this; and she was horrified by it at the same time. What was happening to her? Just drifting in her relaxed state and following his words. The idea of being pushed to cum, unable to resist felt so erotic.

[LilyAnna]:

yess

[SlipsInsideHer]:

So now you see that you are a closet bimbo.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

But why don't you just act the way you feel?

[LilyAnna]:

cannt scared. Want their respect.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl, just relax and drift deeper

[SlipsInsideHer]:

deeper with every breath

[SlipsInsideHer]:

deeper with every word

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you feel so good right now

[SlipsInsideHer]:

just drifting in this wonderful trance

[SlipsInsideHer]:

don't you

[LilyAnna]:

yse

[SlipsInsideHer]:

yes, you do. It's almost addictive, isn't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yes

[SlipsInsideHer]:

yes, the feel of that warmth in your mind

[SlipsInsideHer]:

the way it relaxes you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

the way you can just let go and drift

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you must really enjoy this, huh?

[LilyAnna]:

yes i do

[SlipsInsideHer]:

then feel that warmth seeping deeper into you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

feel it pushing deeper into your mind

[SlipsInsideHer]:

past your conscious thoughts

[SlipsInsideHer]:

past your inhibitions

[SlipsInsideHer]:

past your subconscious

[SlipsInsideHer]:

past your free will

[SlipsInsideHer]:

to the very core of your being

[SlipsInsideHer]:

this hypnotic trance and the warmth it gives you

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you can feel it at your core

[SlipsInsideHer]:

isn't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yyy

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and so when you awaken everything within this warmth will be much too deep in your mind for you to even remember

[SlipsInsideHer]:

won't it?

[LilyAnna]:

yyyy

[[SlipsInsideHer]:

do you want to remember what happens in this trance?

[LilyAnna]:

ii ccannt tooo deep

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you really love this hypnotic trance

[SlipsInsideHer]:

don't you?

[LilyAnna]:

yse

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and wouldn't you like a nice phrase

[SlipsInsideHer]:

that will bring you back

[SlipsInsideHer]:

to this wonderfully relaxed state?

[LilyAnna]:

yyys

[SlipsInsideHer]:

so you can experience this relaxation without all the time needed to unwind. Just drift into this deep warm place whenever you want. You can have one, just accept it.

[SlipsInsideHer]:

Whenever you see me type rustling trees

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you'll be back in your hammock

[SlipsInsideHer]:

feeling the heat of the sun on your face

[SlipsInsideHer]:

rocking backwards and forwards, drifting

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and that swaying motion will carry you off into this totally relaxed place, where you are now

[SlipsInsideHer]:

do you understand?

[LilyAnna]:

yys

[SlipsInsideHer]:

good girl

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you can feel the addictiveness of hypnosis now

[SlipsInsideHer]:

you can feel yourself already hoping

[SlipsInsideHer]:

that I'll hypnotize you again

[SlipsInsideHer]:

and you know whenever you see me online