I’m not quite sure how to write about a recent, amazing, mind-blowing, body-shaking session I had with Mistress Gypsy in order to convey what happened.
It was my first experience of hypnosis and bdsm – each playing off the other (although not my first experience of hypnosis). I sat comfortably as Mistress Gypsy took me into what is known as “trance”. (The process is actually not that far off what Puntmeister describes is his “comedic post”.)
But this was a different kind of hypnosis that normal. Mistress Gypsy was dressed very sexily in some tight latex/ PVC type pants, leather waist clincher and sexy black bra. I sat naked before her. As I went down into a state of deep relaxation, Mistress Gypsy also took me down into submission. Deeper and deeper I went.
For me, I know that the thought of submission to a beautiful woman is highly arousing, and so in the process of hypnosis, sitting naked before Mistress Gypsy, I was aware that at various points I was becoming very stimulated and excited – and I knew that Mistress Gypsy could see this. But I sat there, my head flopping to the side and my eyes closed in a state of deep relaxation… and deep submission. (I have to say it was a strange kind of feeling. In some ways I didn’t feel any “different”, but something within me knew that I wanted to - and had to - follow Mistress Gypsy’s commands.)
I was instructed to open my eyes and follow Mistress Gypsy into her dungeon room. Mistress Gypsy has a very well equipped play space with various rooms. I followed, in deep submission on my hands and knees. As instructed I lay on my back…. and closed my eyes. My eyes were to remain closed for the rest of the session until I was instructed to open them again.
What followed next is a bit of blur, but was one of the most intense bdsm experiences I have ever had. I lay on my back, arms and legs out to the side in full abandonment and trust. My cock was fully erect. Then came a whole series of different sensations. First what felt like feathers all over my body, then Mistress Gypsy’s nails… then her more soft touch…. then came some cock and ball torture with Mistress Gypsy grabbing my balls and using various implements on my cock. The intensity of the experience was overwhelming. My back was arched. It was as if I was offering up my cock and balls to her. Wanting more. Wanting to submit and abandon myself. “Whose cock is this?” she softly asked. “Yours of course Mistress.” I was writhing in submission.
“I’m going to give you a little treat since you have been such a good boy,” she said. She instructed me to roll on to my side and bring my knees up to my chin. I did so and found myself in the fetal position – a place of warmth and security. I felt her spread my ass cheeks and felt something entering my ass. (I later found that it was a “prostate stimulator” – a fairly small anal insert with a kind of curved end which stuck out, and curved round to stimulate the prostate externally). “I want you to contract your muscles, and then release… and then keep doing it”, she order. I did exactly as she asked. Then came the flogging. At points there was a certain strength behind the force, but it felt more soothing than anything else. But I was still in the fetal position.
Next… I was back on my back. Cock still erect, eyes still closed, ass muscles still contracting and releasing, arms and legs still spread in abandonment. Then I felt it. Something I have never felt before. The flow of hot wax. I have done wax play many times… but nothing quite like this. Mistress Gypsy was using a spa wax which was heated in a professional wax heater. (I only later found this out, because I still had my eyes closed.) Mistress Gypsy then poured, dripped and sloshed what I felt was this hot liquid all over my body – starting of course with my cock and balls (which were of course her cock and balls). I had no idea what was happening. I was being overwhelmed – physically and mentally.
“Wait there. I’m going to get some more wax.” It wasn’t long before she came back. The first thing she did however was attach some delicious nipple clamps to my nipples. Then more wax came. It felt like wax… but I had never felt anything quite like it. But… I knew I had to trust her. I was compelled to trust her. She covered not only my cock and balls, but my stomach and chest up to my neck and my arms… and also the ass region just below my balls.
Next thing I knew she was above my head. Sitting with legs bent at either side of my head. “I now want you to play with yourself, And, I want you to beg to cum.” And so I did. I grabbed my cock which was covered in wax. Thankfully I must have begged enough, and within a few seconds of her command I had an incredible intense climax. My eyes were still shut.
After a few minutes Mistress asked if I was thirsty. “Yes Mistress”. “You can open your eyes now”, she said. As I did I saw her smiling face looking down at me. She lifted my head, and I opened my mouth as she poured in some water from a bottle. It seemed such a kind considerate act on her part.
I lay on the floor wondering what had just happened…. trying to take it all in. It wasn’t the most physically intense sessions I have had. There wasn’t much pain involved, so not the kind of endorphin high that normally comes with that. The intensity of the experience was on a much different level – the intensity of focused and concentrated submission and abandonment. And as I lay there I wasn’t sure if I was still under her spell or not.
After clean up, I sat before Mistress Gypsy again – but this time fully clothed. With my eyes closed again, she brought me back up – out of my trance state. But, in that moment, I knew that there was nothing more I wanted to do than to continue my journey of submission and surrender.
You can check out Mistress Gypsy at http://www.mistressgypsy.com
It was my first experience of hypnosis and bdsm – each playing off the other (although not my first experience of hypnosis). I sat comfortably as Mistress Gypsy took me into what is known as “trance”. (The process is actually not that far off what Puntmeister describes is his “comedic post”.)
But this was a different kind of hypnosis that normal. Mistress Gypsy was dressed very sexily in some tight latex/ PVC type pants, leather waist clincher and sexy black bra. I sat naked before her. As I went down into a state of deep relaxation, Mistress Gypsy also took me down into submission. Deeper and deeper I went.
For me, I know that the thought of submission to a beautiful woman is highly arousing, and so in the process of hypnosis, sitting naked before Mistress Gypsy, I was aware that at various points I was becoming very stimulated and excited – and I knew that Mistress Gypsy could see this. But I sat there, my head flopping to the side and my eyes closed in a state of deep relaxation… and deep submission. (I have to say it was a strange kind of feeling. In some ways I didn’t feel any “different”, but something within me knew that I wanted to - and had to - follow Mistress Gypsy’s commands.)
I was instructed to open my eyes and follow Mistress Gypsy into her dungeon room. Mistress Gypsy has a very well equipped play space with various rooms. I followed, in deep submission on my hands and knees. As instructed I lay on my back…. and closed my eyes. My eyes were to remain closed for the rest of the session until I was instructed to open them again.
What followed next is a bit of blur, but was one of the most intense bdsm experiences I have ever had. I lay on my back, arms and legs out to the side in full abandonment and trust. My cock was fully erect. Then came a whole series of different sensations. First what felt like feathers all over my body, then Mistress Gypsy’s nails… then her more soft touch…. then came some cock and ball torture with Mistress Gypsy grabbing my balls and using various implements on my cock. The intensity of the experience was overwhelming. My back was arched. It was as if I was offering up my cock and balls to her. Wanting more. Wanting to submit and abandon myself. “Whose cock is this?” she softly asked. “Yours of course Mistress.” I was writhing in submission.
“I’m going to give you a little treat since you have been such a good boy,” she said. She instructed me to roll on to my side and bring my knees up to my chin. I did so and found myself in the fetal position – a place of warmth and security. I felt her spread my ass cheeks and felt something entering my ass. (I later found that it was a “prostate stimulator” – a fairly small anal insert with a kind of curved end which stuck out, and curved round to stimulate the prostate externally). “I want you to contract your muscles, and then release… and then keep doing it”, she order. I did exactly as she asked. Then came the flogging. At points there was a certain strength behind the force, but it felt more soothing than anything else. But I was still in the fetal position.
Next… I was back on my back. Cock still erect, eyes still closed, ass muscles still contracting and releasing, arms and legs still spread in abandonment. Then I felt it. Something I have never felt before. The flow of hot wax. I have done wax play many times… but nothing quite like this. Mistress Gypsy was using a spa wax which was heated in a professional wax heater. (I only later found this out, because I still had my eyes closed.) Mistress Gypsy then poured, dripped and sloshed what I felt was this hot liquid all over my body – starting of course with my cock and balls (which were of course her cock and balls). I had no idea what was happening. I was being overwhelmed – physically and mentally.
“Wait there. I’m going to get some more wax.” It wasn’t long before she came back. The first thing she did however was attach some delicious nipple clamps to my nipples. Then more wax came. It felt like wax… but I had never felt anything quite like it. But… I knew I had to trust her. I was compelled to trust her. She covered not only my cock and balls, but my stomach and chest up to my neck and my arms… and also the ass region just below my balls.
Next thing I knew she was above my head. Sitting with legs bent at either side of my head. “I now want you to play with yourself, And, I want you to beg to cum.” And so I did. I grabbed my cock which was covered in wax. Thankfully I must have begged enough, and within a few seconds of her command I had an incredible intense climax. My eyes were still shut.
After a few minutes Mistress asked if I was thirsty. “Yes Mistress”. “You can open your eyes now”, she said. As I did I saw her smiling face looking down at me. She lifted my head, and I opened my mouth as she poured in some water from a bottle. It seemed such a kind considerate act on her part.
I lay on the floor wondering what had just happened…. trying to take it all in. It wasn’t the most physically intense sessions I have had. There wasn’t much pain involved, so not the kind of endorphin high that normally comes with that. The intensity of the experience was on a much different level – the intensity of focused and concentrated submission and abandonment. And as I lay there I wasn’t sure if I was still under her spell or not.
After clean up, I sat before Mistress Gypsy again – but this time fully clothed. With my eyes closed again, she brought me back up – out of my trance state. But, in that moment, I knew that there was nothing more I wanted to do than to continue my journey of submission and surrender.
You can check out Mistress Gypsy at http://www.mistressgypsy.com