How I came to be teaching in America

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A Story set in 2012

So how come an English guy like me ends up teaching in America? Well it is a long story. It started in the 1990s. I started exchanging emails with Krystal. She had a website and started writing stories for her website. In return she would give me free copies of her video and audio hypnosis recording she made. I loved them! her voice was just so smooth and relaxing, and she had this lovely soft American accent. Gradually as I kept listening I became more and more gravitated towards Krystal. I would go out like a light for her! I gradually became more and more friendly with Her. At first she was a bit reluctant to get too close to me, as I lived so far away, and had a fiancée, and while my fiancée lived quite a way from me, I did see her every weekend. Gradually though Krystal realised that this fiancée didn’t give me what I really needed and desired – deep hypnosis by a skilled and talented hypnotist! She also realised how very deeply I was falling under her spell and how sincere I was in my admiration for her. Read more…

bruno, the burglar

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Bruno did work a day job. He delivered messages and papers on one of those bikes you see careening across the city. But his real income was made by theft-burglary to be exact. He checked out the places where he delivered his mail for valuables and then broke into the offices at night.

A week ago he delivered a letter to the offices of MarquesaCo. in an L.A. suburb. While he was waiting for Marsha Wynne, a psychologist there, he noticed a large blue sapphire-the largest he had ever seen! It was displayed in a showcase on alarge table in the center of the office. A bright light illuminated the jewel. He vowed that the jewel would be his…soon! Read more…

Black Rope

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There was a knock at the door.

He was two minutes early, and the Mistress was pleased. For all three of his visits, Mark was always on time. She liked punctuality in a man. It showed an awareness of the value of Her time.

Wearing Her favorite outfit, tight and black from top to bottom, She opened the door. “Come in,” She purred after he had stared long enough. “I’ve been expecting you.”

He thanked his Mistress as he walked in, then removed his shoes before stepping on Her carpet. Only Her Great Dane was allowed to get the carpet dirty. Read more…

Dr. Setadiva’s Secret Casebook (A FANTASY ONLY)

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DAY ONE

Decided to start my diary. I am Dr. Setadiva–Italian by birth, but now based in England. I am a neuroscientist specialising in sleep disorders. I run a special clinic for mainly female patients who have trouble sleeping. I use a combination of re-normalisation into a bedtime routine plus a little hypnosis.

The hypnosis fascinates me and my nurse assistant, Miss Soiedorm. But I have an extra curricular slant. Whilst I must be totally professional with my patients, their partners are a different matter. And here reposes my biggest idiosyncrasy, my “Fetish”. I love lulling males to sleeep. I adore watching their naturally assumed power crumble as their eyes hover between consciousness and the submissive dreamland that I bring them. For every lady on my three-day course with a partner, I ensure that I entice the partner into my veritable Venus flytrap of narcotic, nocturnal nectar. I simply hypnotize their hapless husbands until they react to my soporific commands without question. I am strict but soothing , calm but carnally craving, watching their eyes flutter closed and their manhood arise under my silken spell. Read more…

CRYSTALBREAST

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He always stayed at this intimate hotel after a mountain walk. Not only was it comfortable and thankfully anonymous, the lady hotel owner at the reception counter fascinated him. She always wore a soft satin top with a crystalline clasp at the centre. He always found it hard to look away from her breasts when checking in.

 

One day he arrived exhausted but knowing that he would not be able to sleep. He wanted dearly to sleep this night, but a cocktail of work issues and personal issues seemed to drive Morpheus from his side. Read more…

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