An Honest Journey into erotic hypnosis
I prefer to be somewhat discreet about my sexual proclivities. Not that I feel ashamed about them in any way. It’s more that it can be a taboo or uncomfortable subject for some. I don’t casually throw around the idea that I write and perform erotic hypnosis. But when I do, the response is often something like, “Oh. Wow. That’s interesting. What’s that like?”
“Well,” I say, “Come a little closer, Darling, and let me tell you a tale of eroticism and adventure. Self-discovery and a Deeper, Deeper, Deeeeper satisfaction. That’s right, lover of enticing stories. All the way down. All the way back. Nice and deep.”
Many years ago, late at night, I was made aware of a recording titled "Erotic Hypnosis: Hands-Free…ORGASM." My heart began to beat a little faster. Oh no. Wait. This is real. I got my headphones. I pressed play.
I managed control myself during that first listen. Later I would learn how to just let it happen.
And so began a journey deep into the dreamscape fantasy world of eroticism. What I had discovered was something that was obviously real, yet also clearly some form of magic. I still carry the feeling with me that hypnosis is magic. And I believe this comes through when one treats the craft with a deep respect.
I have spent countless hours in session with clients, honing the art. I have spent nearly as many under trance as subject, gaining an intimate understanding of what it means to trust a hypnotist. And in the case of erotic content, the importance of being discreet.
This is why everything that happens between you and I stays between you and I.
D.