Mesmeress

The other day I was sitting in a cafe with a coffee, and I just casually took it out of my pocket to check the time. As I was putting it away, a woman on the next table leaned over and said "Excuse me - I'm sorry to disturb you. I just wanted to say I really like your pocket watch."

"Oh, thank you." I replied

"Is it an antique?"

"Actually yes. I think so anyway. It belonged to my grandmother, I found it in her things after she died a few years ago. I've never had anyone look at it properly though."

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that. I'm actually very interested in pocket watches. Would you mind if I take a look?"

"No, by all means" I said.

Now, I have to say, something felt a little strange about handing my pocket watch over to a stranger in a cafe. Not because I thought she would run off with it - she seemed genuine enough, and I doubt anyone would be so brazen as to rob me of it in broad daylight with witnesses around. No, I felt strange handing it over because for me, as a hypnosis fetishist, my pocket watch obviously is a very personal thing, and showing it to someone I had just met made me feel a little... exposed? I felt myself burning up as she looked at it.

"It's beautiful. I have to confess, I don't actually know very much about antique watches, so I can't really tell you anything about it. I just find them fascinating, you know?"

I wasn't sure what to say to that, and as a few seconds went by and the silence got to me, I replied "Me too, i suppose". A few more seconds went by, I'm not sure how many, but neither of us broke eye contact. I actually find eye contact quite uncomfortable generally (not ideal for a hypnotist), but I was just caught off guard.

"It's silly" She said handing it back to me "Not your watch! I mean... It's silly that I am fascinated by them. There's just something about them. You don't really see people use them these days. They got replaced by wrist watches. And then I guess mobile phones came along, and people mostly use those to tell the time these days, and people keep those in their pockets, so I supposed we've kind of come full circle."

"Yes! that's why I have taken to wearing it actually. To get me out of the habit of checking my phone all the time."

"Oh that's clever. Maybe I should try that. Although my apple watch kind of makes that a bit redundant"

"That's true"

"So they're still very much a novelty to see these days. Unless you're a hypnotist!"

"Ha!" (Internally "shit shit shit shit shit")

"Haha"

We both laughed awkwardly, in what I can now only describe as mutual gay panic.

"Well..." (Oh god was I really about to say it?) "funny you should say that..."

"Oh, really? That's amazing! I've always found that so interesting. I guess it goes with my fascination with pocket watches" - She said - and I swear to god, she crossed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. Just for a second, and then laughed like an adorable dork.

"That makes sense" - I laughed

There was another awkward silence. I sipped my coffee. She tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Is that what you do for a living?"

"What?"

"Hypnotherapy?"

"Oh I see! No, I don't"

"Oh, you sort of have that look about you, with the jacket and all. Stage hypnosis? Sorry, i'm asking a million question, feel free to tell me to leave you alone if I'm being nosey"

"No it's fine. No I'm not a stage hypnotist either. It's just... a hobby" (Whhhyyyyy did I say it like that?!)

"Oh, I see, sounds fun haha"

By this point you'd think I would have cottoned on to where this conversation was going, but I'm one of the most oblivious people in the world when it comes to women flirting with me. I just smiled while she waited for me to say something back.

"My names Jane by the way" She said, extending her hand.

I took her hand and told her my name. She didn't take back her hand, and neither did I. Now you've probably heard of ambiguous touch - this so was ambiguous, I didn't know know whether I was doing it to her, or she was to me. We just sat, our arms reaching between our 2 tables, our finger tips lightly touching each others palms - until we both slowly withdrew them, not before sharing one last delicate touch of our finger tips to each others.

"So how does it work then? As a hobby... Do you hypnotize friends, or...?

"Um yes, kind of" ("Kind of?!" A yes would have done!")

"Really... Is it like for relaxation, or do you have them like... do things?"

"It depends on the person, but a bit of both. Some people just want help relaxing, but some are up for having fun with it"

"Oh wow that's amazing! That sounds really fun. Do you use the watch?"

"I have done, yes. Usually with the people who are wanting to have fun. Otherwise i just use my voice, or a candle or something"

"I've always wanted to know what it's like... It's a shame it's so noisy in here. Not that you'd just hypnotize some random woman you just met in a cafe-I was just joking. I'm being silly, I should shut up and let you enjoy your coffee."

"Actually, it's gone cold, but it's ok. I come here for some social interaction more than I do the coffee really. It's nice to just be around people sometimes."

I reached over and took one of the comment cards from the cafe counter, wrote down my phone number on it. My hands shook as I wrote, and I could feel a bead of sweat running down my back. I slid the card onto her table.

"If you want to talk some more. About hypnosis, or... just about watches" I said, then I turned to leave before I could think too much about it and change my mind.

In a drawing mood lately I guess. I’m trying just draw stuff in a couple of hours and then be done with it, instead of obsessing over the details for a week.

Drool seems to be a pretty popular kink in the hypnosis fetish community, yet for some reason it doesn’t seem to be very common in the content produced for/by us.

Maybe that’s because there aren’t so many naturally drool subjects out there, but that can usually be remedied via suggestion. Maybe a lot of the models aren’t into it, I don’t know. I wish there was more though.

I’m really into it drool, but not in the way that most porn features it. I don’t want the ‘deep throating a cock, and then coughing up a bunch of stuff’ type of drool. And i’m not into the ‘cum dribbling down her chin’ type of drool. Those will do in a pinch, but they’re not really my thing.

My fetish for drool comes directly from my fetish for hypnosis. Blank, mindless, slack jawed, uncontrolled drool. Drool that she’s aware of, but unable to stop. Arousal induced drool. So long as it is directly or indirectly the result of hypnosis, I’m into it.

Anyway, I was bored and horny, and since I don’t have a real plaything to make nice and drooly, I drew this instead.

I used Google’s Emoji Kitchen to make some hypnokink emoji/stickers. I removed the backgrounds on them all, so you can save them all and use them.

I recently saw an interesting discussion on Fetlife asking what the female equivalent of ‘sissification’ is, and i have been thinking about it a lot since. One of the points put forward is that there’s no real equivalent to sissification for cis women, because the point of sissification is the humiliation of forcing exaggerated femininity onto men, and that doesn’t work in reverse. I don’t really agree with that. Firstly while humiliation is definitely part of it for many, I don’t think that is the point of it for everyone. Secondly, I do think that it is definitely possible for a feminine woman to feel humiliation from performing masculine traits and behaviours.

Another point made was that sissification for women is just.... sissification -   Exaggerating stereotypical feminine apprentice and behaviour, particularly submissiveness.  Or Bimbofication, which is similar but with the added intelligence lowering aspect. I buy this idea a lot more, since sissification is almost as far removed from most women, as it is from men, and if humiliation is your thing, it has that too.

But I wanted to think more about the idea behind this question. The key points of sissification seem to be:

Changing a person’s appearance

Changing their behaviour

Gender bending

Training

Submission

Humiliation (For some)

Now personally, I don’t find sissification appealing at all, but if I look at the above - that’s a pretty good list of my kinks. From the dominant perspective of course. I’d be doing the training. So the idea would be training a cis woman to change her behaviour and appearance to be more masculine, performed for someone else's (my) enjoyment, and in a way that could potentially be embarrassing for her. Obviously I’m going to focus on the hypnosis and behavioural training aspect of this, because that’s what I'm into. But it could be done with roleplay if you wanted.

Potential traits and behaviours to encourage:

Manspreading - Training her to unconsciously sit with her legs spread apart. Taking up room.

Unconsciously sitting with a hand down her pants.

Deepening voice

Wearing men’s cologne

Higher sex drive* - Increased horniness, difficulty controlling it, lower inhibitions about expressing it, perhaps in inappropriate ways.

Burping - Everyone burps, but now you find it harder to hold them in.

Intelligence lowering - because hey, why not?

*I’ve put an asterisk next to this one, because I don’t really subscribe to the idea that men have a higher sex drive than women. I think they just have different drives, and different ways of expressing (and often controlling) those drives. But this experiment is about exaggerating stereotypes.

None of this even takes into account appearance and clothing which is a whole other element to explore. Some of these behaviours could definitely be considered humiliating or embarrassing, especially if you catch yourself doing them unconsciously. But they don’t necessarily have to be humiliating, and you could just get off on it from a gender bending level (either as the trainer, or the trainee). I personally find the idea of behaviour modification and/or gender bending a woman with hypnosis very hot. I also find the potential of her letting out a huge burp, realising she’s slouched in front of the TV, legs spread, hand down her pants, staring at the tits of the woman in the film, and then feeling embarrassed about it and knowing she’s been trained to do it, fucking *chef’s kiss*

In the recent Q/a I did, I gave a brief answer about my ultimate hypnosis fantasy.  The biggest fantasy for me is having 2 or more willing, hypnotized and controlled women to play with. I know right? 1 would be a start! But the question was my ultimate fantasy, so why not aim for the stars?

One of my favourite things is watching one woman react to the sight of another woman hypnotized and triggered before her eyes. The look of shock, amazement, and slight fear on her face as she sees the woman beside her a woman she perhaps knows well, suddenly go from awake and alert to limp, deep and tranced in the snap of a finger. Seeing her friend stood, eyes open but blank and vacant. Disbeleif at first, then beleiving it is real, and then the realisation that she is next. The feeling of nervousness but also excitement that the next word out of my mouth can do the same thing to her. That look, that feeling, is like crack to me.

I like the idea of having one of them wear a strap on, and have the other give her a blow job. They both know that it’s a strapon, but the one wearing it feels it as though it we real, and her pleasure drives the other woman on. All of this leads to having them both wear strapons and 69 each other. As I mentioned in one of the other questions, transfering a woman’s pleasure to an object separate from her body is something i’m quite into. I also have a thing for strapons. So combining all of these things is one of my biggest fantasies.

I love the idea of turning partial control of one deep, mindless, obedient girl over to another and watching what she does with it. Does she just have fun messing with her, playing tricks, putting her in silly poses? Or does she strip her naked, explore every inch of her body from head to toe... putting her tongue in her ear, her fingers in her mouth, before pushing the woman’s face towards her pussy and telling her to lick. Maybe she starts out with the first, but having that kind of control over another turns her on and it turns into the second thing. Maybe she does something I haven’t even thought of. That would be great actually.  As long as I get to watch I’m happy.

One perhaps funny fantasy is having a 3rd hypnotized woman to play with, but leaving her standing as a mannequin at the side of the room the entire time. Myself and the other 2 women are having a great time, trancing, playing, fucking, and the 3rd is just stood there, naked, arms bent at the elbows pointing forward, face with a blank slack-jawed expression, or maybe with her head slumped forward, deep and traced. Me and my 2 play things will have fun for a couple of hours. Sometimes they’re in trance, sometimes they aren’t. All the while out of the corner of my eye I can see the 3rd girl stood there, blank, sleepy, motionless (I suspect this would require some occasional reinforcement and deepening, which may spoil the flow a little, but this is a fantasy after all!) Maybe one of the girls will look over in her direction and laugh. Our clothing gradually discarded and tossed over her like a coat rack.

Later, after the 3 of us are done having our fun,  she is woken up. She remembers being hypnotized, and is aware that time has passed, but she is unaware of eveything that has happened. At this point the other 2 are out of trance and watching her confusion as she wakes up with a someones knickers draped over her face, a bra hanging from one of her arms, a t-shirt across her shoulder, etc. A few laughs are shared by all, including our mannequin friend.

That night, as she climbs into bed, she is triggered to rememeber everything that happened. It replays everything back to her in her mind, or at least the highlights, and she can’t help but finger herself to sleep. Maybe next time she gets to be one of the women who is awake for most of it. Maybe she doesn’t. Maybe she likes it that way.