When you use hypnosis for chastity, how exactly do you do it? Do you prevent your boys from touching themselves? Just prevent them from cumming? Or something else?
With hypnosis, the sky is the limit. Okay, there are other limits and limitations. But it can go much further and deeper than just chastity play. But let’s talk hypno chastity for a second.
Hypnotic chastity can be enforced in several ways. Usually the hypnotist will carefully talk you down into a deep relaxation. We call this a progressive relaxation induction. She’ll gently have you loosen each limb until you’re melting into the chair. It feels wonderful and, if you’re the suggestible type, you’ll be tingly all over and floating on a warm wave of pleasure. Literal pleasure. Can you imagine what that might feel like? If so, triple it. That’s what it feels like to be in trance.
Once you’re deeply in trance your conscious mind disconnects and sort of wanders away. There are no cares and no worries. Only pleasure. You can feel buzzy electricity coursing up and down your body, tingling your bones and joints. It feels good.
Your conscious mind is on holiday but your subconscious is ever willing to take commands and execute them That’s what it does, all day long. It executes commands that usually come from the conscious. However, in trance, it simply obeys commands that come from the hypnotist’s calm, confident voice. It has no reason to disobey them so it doesn’t. How accommodating!
The hypnotist will use some very soothing verbal judo to bring your mind into the state she desires, to prepare you to receive her suggestions. She helps you understand that everything she says becomes instantly real. It’s as real as anything you’ve ever experienced. When she finally utters some nice suggestions they immediately seem completely normal and reasonable. You don’t feel like a zombie and you don’t feel like you are fighting a hostile mental takeover. You just feel…normal. Everything just feels fine and so damn good! You could float in a blissful state like this, listening to her creative and energizing words, forever!
The hypnotist might suggest to you that your hands have magnets in them that are polarized opposite to magnets on your groin. The harder you try to touch yourself and the closer you get, the stronger the resistance. She might even have you try it and you’ll be mildly amazed that she’s right! You can feel that force! You try to get close but they just bounce away every time! You keep trying to get in there and you keep getting cock blocked by the magnets, time and time again. It’s possible that you might even be imagining this right now and you can kind of feel it, can’t you? Can you feel that bounce? Can you feel the wild but exciting sensation of an invisible force preventing you from touching? It’s fun, isn’t it?
The hypnotist might toy with you for a while, letting your practice your newfound reality. Then, before you’re really ready, she’s instructing you to come back to yourself and come out of trance. You feel some of that glow fade and you realize that you’re still sitting in your comfy chair in your office. Twenty minutes have passed but it seemed like three.
Your hypnotist asks you how you feel and you tell her you feel so relaxed and happy and just amazing. You try to touch yourself and you’re kind of surprised to see that the force field is still up. You try again and again without success. “Damn!” you say. “This is, like, so freaky! I. Can’t. Get. Past. It.” You forget about your hypnotist for a while as you try different ways to outsmart the triggers that are sinking deeper and deeper into your brain as you reaffirm them. You try to walk your hand up your leg to your groin. No success. You try to move it fast and hope inertia caries it to the target. Brick wall. Nothing you do seems to work!
Your hypnotist is bidding you goodbye now. “Huh? Oh. Yeah. Okay, I’ll talk to you later,” you mutter. You’re not really paying attention because you can’t believe that you are really stuck. You sit there flummoxed. Your hands drop uselessly to your sides and you suddenly remember that tumblr post. What was that guy saying? He said he tried hypno chastity and he got stuck for, what was it? Six months?
No. There’s no way. Is there? Your hands return to the battle. Pushing, pushing toward your groin but meeting an exponentially increasing counter force. It dawns on you that maybe hypnosis is…real?
That’s just ONE way that hypnotist might warp your mind into chastity. There are MANY more. I’ll cover them later. My cocoa is ready!
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