I was confident now that Yasmine was deeply hypnotized. Her head was bobbing and her breathing was steady. I did my best to deepen her trance, and I actually got her to go pretty deep. At first, I was thinking I should just get her off the trail of me and Stephanie, but now I was starting to get a new plan. What if I could get her hooked on hypnosis like I got Stephanie? If that was going to work, I would have to make this one hell of a trip for her though. I had to find out what would really make her happy, what she loved....
"Yasmine...do you feel good?"
"Yes, I feel good."
"When have you felt this good Yasmine, when have you felt so wonderful and free?"
"At the beach, I feel good at the beach."
"That's it Yasmine, good. I want you to realize that you are at the beach now Yasmine. You have just gotten out of the water, the sun is sparkling on your tan, wet skin. You feel alive, you feel wonderful. You stretch out as the sea breeze envelops your body. It feels so good Yasmine, you are one with the sea, one with the sand, one with my voice. You hear seagulls in the distance, and you hear my voice in your mind. You are at peace. Let the sun warm you Yasmine, let the sun fill your body, let the sun race through. Let my voice infiltrate you as the sun does now Yasmine, it will feel even better. My voice and the sun are making you feel this good Yasmine. My voice and the sun....
 
Both give you pleasure Yasmine, both my voice and the sun make you feel soo good. The sun warms you, yet it is my voice that makes you hot. You are getting very hot Yasmine, not from the sun, but from my voice. You are in heat. You are in an overpowering sexual heat. You are feeling so sexual, you are getting very wet as well. Your pussy is getting soo wet now Yasmine, you are alone on the wonderful beach, and you are so turned on. So turned on by my voice, by the hypnosis. You want to touch yourself Yasmine, you need to release your sexual tension.

Go ahead Yasmine, it is ok to touch yourself now. No one is watching, give in to my voice, give into the eroticism.... That's it Yasmine, let my voice be your guide into sweet, hypnotic trance, so sexual, so wonderful. You are touching yourself now, you know where it feels the best Yasmine, go to that spot, go to your pleasure spot Yasmine, but do not release until I tell you to do so. You will not cum until you have my permission Yasmine, do you understand?"
"Yes, yes", she panted as her hands rubbed wildly.
"Good, then you may come for me now Yasmine!", I said.

Yasmine had a glorious orgasm before I deepened her trance. Her mind was like clay now, ready to be shaped into a new form, a form which I would design. I sculpted her mind into that of a more submissive, hypnosis addicted, sexually active woman. Her lack of interest in men was replaced with an almost obsessive interest in me. Her ultimate desire was to serve me, to be hypnotized by me. This was too easy, literally.
I did put all that fun stuff in her head, but I decided to bury it in her subconscious. I thought it would be more fun if her concuss mind only found out about this gradually, bit by bit. I awoke her, letting her remember exactly how wonderful the hypnotic experience she just had was.
"Umm, well....I'm a little embarrassed...I didn't mean to....that was nice.", she said
"I thought you might enjoy it, now you can see why Stephanie enjoys her sessions, can't you?"
"Who?, Oh Stephanie. Right, sure. I can see why she likes them. Listen, Dr. Mavoy.... would you like to come over for dinner this evening. I don't usually do this, but I find you absolutely fascinating. Maybe you could tell me more about hypnosis."
"Why I would love to Ms. Bridges, shall we say 7:00?"
"That'll be wonderful, and please, call me Yasmine"

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