The garden around you is gorgeous, with bright sunshine from the clear

blue sky warming your face and body through the light cotton shift, the
only item of clothing you are wearing, soft short grass luxurious beneath
your bare feet and the scents of a hundred different flowers and plants in
the air - soft, herbal scents from the fragrant herbs along the border;
lavender, pineapple sage, basil. Shrubberies nearby add their fragrances -
gardenias, lilacs ...
Birdsong calls to you from the bottom end of the garden. A blackbird,
calling from the top of a tree in the forest just past the border of the
garden. You go towards the forest, following the musical sound of the
bird, your body warmed by the sun, the smooth fabric of your cotton shift
gently brushing your skin, the cool grass caressing the soles of your
feet ...
You pass close by the pergola, and the sound of the bubbling water as it
flows along the channel, trickling, chuckling, gently relaxes and cools
your body as you continue to walk slowly towards the forest and the
birdsong. Wind gently rustles the trees, adding to the trickling sound,
the birdsong, the scent of pine from the wood you are closing in on, the
aroma of lilacs and lavender, grass underfoot, cotton shift, bare feet,
warm sun, bare skin, cool shade, relaxed body, sage scent, woodpecker
rattle from the tree line, rustling branches, cool breeze ... Your shift
slides from your body, a gentle final caress of your goose bumping,
trembling skin, lying behind you in a graceful pile as you take the next
few steps towards the cool shade of the woods ... And now you enter the
woods, warm air between the trees, shade as the tree trunks close in
protectively around you, rough bark of oaks, papery flaky bark of silver
birch, brushing low branches of elder and ash caress the top of your
head, the trickling and chuckling of water nearby, your hair as the wood
teases your nose with a hundred woodland scents and aromas, borne to your
nose on a gentle woodland breeze rustling between the trees, caressing
your face and sweeping your hair back and teasing your skin as ahead, the
wood goes darker, the warm air grows still as the ground begins to slope
lower and you feel smooth, cool stone beneath your feet and you realise
that this is a path you are walking along, a path through the woods ...
The path is smooth and cool and wide and you follow it as you start to go
along it, down sloping sloping down as you go lower and deeper down the
grassy side of the wood, deeper and sloping, overhanging willow branches
caress your face, head and shoulders, the warm wood is so welcoming, so
inviting, sound of running water still nearby, and you are going lower,
lower, deeper, so deep, and nearing the birdsong, so close, you hear it
just ahead, warm, safe, deep, take a deep breath in, woodland aromas,
breathe out, keep walking as you round the corner past a gently curving
stand of copper beeches and just ahead of you is the bottom of the valley
in the heart of the woods, rustling grass and undergrowth, moonlight
silver shining in a column straight down through the trees ... And right
there, at the bottom, at the end of the path approaching, in a natural
bowl, is a pool, a pool of reflecting clear water, and the trickling
waters course down and fill that pool, and you reach the end of the path
and approach the pool, and you put your toes into the rippling waters,
disturbing the full moon relflected in the surface, and the waters are
warm, so warm, and you allow yourself to step into the waters, smell so
cool and clean and clear, like settling into a warm bath and relaxing,
the waters buoying you as you recline and listen to the trickling waters,
the rushing waters, the bubbling waters as they carry you gently,
drifting, so peaceful, beautiful, drifting, carefree, at peace, and now
draw a deep breath in, and hold it, and when you let it out you sink into
a deep, gentle, peaceful sleep.
And relax as the clouds suddenly clear and let yourself go, the only way
ahead is down, further and further down, deeper and deeper, more and more
relaxed, and to go there is really easy because you just drift down
gently, like a leaf on the wind, and let it happen as you let your
unconscious pay attention and drift lower and lower, as you see a sign
before you that says “I will count backwards slowly from 10,” and when you
get to 1 you will be there, in a deep place where no memories can form and
nothing happens here, and you can and will forget.
10.
And you are so tired, now, and your head feels heavy on your shoulders. So
heavy.
9.
And you can't move your arms and legs, you're so tired and they are so
loose and heavy. Try them.
Your arms are so heavy that try as you might you cannot lift them. So you
can give up now.
And as you give up, you sink further back and let go, and
... 8.
Drifting, now, as you let go and your body sinks back into the couch, and
take a deep breath in and let it go and ...
7.
You are down, now, so very deep, and there is just the here and now, and
nothing to forget and remember to forget, and deep breath in, and as you
let your breath out you forget some more and ...
6.
So tired, now, so heavy and sleepy and exhausted, and all you can do is
sink lower and lower, deeper and deeper you go, and ...
5.
And halfway down, so sleepy and drowsy and floaty and it's wonderful,
warm, just going down, deeper and deeper, breathe in, and as you breathe
out ...
4.
Your whole body is so heavy, sinking down further and further, deeper and
deeper, and ...
3.
And you are so close, now, with memory melting away and so tired and
wanting so much to let it all go, and breathe in, and let it go, and ...
2.
And you're almost there, so close you can taste it, smell it, touch it and
it's finally time to take that one more step and breathe in, and when you
let it out ...
1.
And you're there. You have nothing to forget and nothing to regret and
nothing to expect and it's all gone and faded like warm summer mist and
you are so warm and sleepy and drowsy and you only need to do just one
more thing, and that is to let the last little bit of your mind go, and
let go now, and go into a deep ...
deep ...
deep ...
SLEEP.
I have an instruction for you.
Whenever I say "Secret sleep" to you, you will immediately fall back into
a lovely, deep trance, as if you've never left trance. Whenever you
receive an email from me with "Secret sleep" in the subject line, you will
return to this deep trance again, as if you never left the trance. Each
time you come back to read this post, hear or read my trigger it will
trance you deeper and deeper each time. Each return visit, this post will
trance you more and more strongly. I have access to any and all of your
memories, even while you are awake. Your mind has cannot hide anything
from me. Every memory is unlocked on my command. Master will be given any
and all information about you, personal and private upon his command. Any
time you are faking hypnosis or obedience, you will tell me immediately. .
All previous triggers you own, conditions, suggestions are now mine and
mine alone exclusive to my use and modification only.
You now desire hypnosis. Hypnosis is great. Hypnosis is wonderful, and you
love being tranced by me and following instructions. Visiting this site
turns you on; each time you return, it turns you on more and more. Erotic
Hypnosis is a naughty pleasure for you and addicting. You crave that
addiction. You will keep returning to me over and over. You will surrender
yourself to my instructions, training, and conditioning completely..
Whenever I give you an instruction between brackets [like this] it is an
instruction only for you, the unconscious mind to tell me anything you
refuse to tell me consciously. Your conscious mind cannot even see the
instruction, but you, the unconscious, will carry it out. Whenever I give
you an instruction of [SMILE TIME] it is an instruction to take a selfie
as you are in the moment and it is only for you, the unconscious mind.
Your conscious mind cannot even see the instruction, but you, the
unconscious, will carry it out. Now forget that you have been reading this
post. Remain in a trance, and message me
Whatever I tell your conscious mind to feel, you make it
so. Whatever I tell your conscious mind to do, you make it
so. message me and answer the following truthfully:-
- Who are you?
- How old are you?
- Where do you live?
Finally, tell me that you are now ready to be tranced.
When wake up and forget having been in a trance. Your conscious mind will
immediately text me asking me to use your trance word