Walking Hypnosis Pathways with Experienced Subjects
Many hiking places do walkers and climbers the courtesy of informing (and warning) them about the various paths, usually by colour.
Some paths are gentle, you barely need boots. Green paths. Some are fine, so long as you're careful and you have the right gear. Those are yellow. Some should not be attempted unless you have considerable experience and confidence that you will know what to do in the event of an emergency, like someone falling.
Hypnosis is not like other kinks, even in the BDSM world where things can be a little frightening.
The reason it's not like other kinks is because it plays with that most essential element of all kink and all sexual encounters - consent.
Hypnosis treads the surface of acceptability and consent like a fish that breaks the surface of the water. It is, and should always be, done with explicit, discussed consent, of course.
But when hypnosis is the practice of controlling someone's mind... how they think, how they feel, what they believe... it's a little more complicated.
Say, in trance, I plant a desire to please me in someone's mind. Suppose they later express a desire to do something they think will please me. Suppose they believe telling me they are uncomfortable wouldn't be pleasing. So they don't. Is that consent?
Who is responsible there?
An experienced and decent hypnotist couches their suggestions in a variety of safeties ('if and when it feels safe and comfortable to do so, you will...', 'if you ever feel any discomfort or unhappiness with what is happening, you will say orange or red, to show me how you are feeling' etc.).
But even then, it's conceivable the subject would interpret the former as grounds to neglect the latter.
Another example. Imagine the hypnotist assumed and explained that things were to be done only if the subject wanted... and later referred to them wanting to do something, like undress. Is that going to be covered by those safeties or is it circumnavigating them?
How would you know? How would you ask?
Hypnosis is not like other kinks because it can, all too easily, get to a place where what can appears as consent is really coercian masquerading as consent. A masquerade that might fool one or both parties involved.
I have done a little hiking, and a little climbing. I would walk and climb yellow paths, with someone more experienced than me. I wouldn't do reds without quite a bit of training, without restoring my first aid cert, and certainly not without someone I could rely on.
Everyone is free to do whatever they please, walk any paths they please, engage in whatever consensual kink they please .
But what pleases me... what allows me to feel comfortable with a subject enough to enjoy this kink as much as I like to, is trust.
Not trust in a relationship way, trust in a hiking way.
I need to know that if something happens, a line breaks or an ankle twists, you will know what to do. That you won't panic, you won't pretend it's nothing, or try to cover over any issues you notice. I want to feel confident knowing you will understand the dangers and communicate them effectively.
Sadly, young people - as lovely as they are, as perky and pretty as they are, are not the people I would look to for this kind of reliability.
That kind of reliability is almost always a product of maturity and what I am going to call 'good self-sense'; to know themselves well enough, to communicate themselves clearly.
I don't work much with younger subjects, not anymore. By younger, I mean up to and including mid-twenties. As I get older that bar comes with me.
It's not that younger subjects can't be trusted nor that they can't express consent; I'm mindful of the bizarre, infantalising rhetoric that claims women in their twenties engaging in sexual activity with older people are being predated upon. That's not where I'm coming from.
They are just on the wrong side of the correlation.
Older subjects tend to be more experienced, and more experienced subjects have a much better grasp on what feels like what to them. 'Older' is hardly an appropriate word for someone in their thirties but English is a crude and barbaric language.
If you go hiking or climbing, you can take the green paths. They are comfortable and they are pleasant. Often times, I want to do just that. Easy and gentle, and not much more than some fresh air.
There are yellow paths that can bring you to higher places, give you better views, give you something of a work out and a healthy sense of satisfaction once done. But I wouldn't be comfortable walking them with someone I don't know.
Then there are red paths. The mountain tops. The cliff faces that, when climbed, overlook an ocean or a forest from an angle you've never seen before. Breathtaking. Eye-opening. Moving. Places that change you, change your life, make you different in some way that cannot be easily described.
I can't get to those places if I'm handholding someone ... and I have no interest in trying.
Sadly, enthusiasm is no substitute for experience.
However much you might feel or believe you are capable of, and wanting to, walk the yellow and red... if you are not at least yay-high, I simply don't feel comfortable taking you there.
And with more experienced subjects, who overwhelmingly tend to be older than those bright-eyed younger ones... there's very much to do, very much we can see.
Someone I can trust to move in red, to exist in red, to stay in red, and who will be able to communicate the moment they need to be lifted out of the red, that is someone worth more than gold, as a subject.
Someone who knows themselves well enough to say no, to know what it means to say what worked and what didn't, someone that is trying to get to all the same places that I am wanting to go and who knows that to get there, we will need each other...
With someone like that, there's no limit to the places we can go.