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Swooning with Delight
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SWOONING WITH DELIGHT
Jack and Laura both commuted long distances to work and to
school. This particular evening, however, they were seated in
front of the television, savoring their time at home together as
they watched a play which was set in the eighteen-hundreds. As
they cuddled up to enjoy the unaccustomed privacy, Jack --
apparently inspired by the quaint behavior of the heroine in the
play they were watching -- suddenly asked, "Whatever became of the
old-fashioned girls who used to faint when a man kissed them?"
"Whatever happened to the old-fashioned men who used to make
them faint?" Laura shot back.
"Hmmm . . .you've got a point there," Jack said thoughtfully,
suddenly realizing that this might offer some interesting
possibilities. Recently, he had been reading a book on hyper-
empiria, and he had already discussed with her the possibility of
using this new technique, based on suggestions of alertness and
mind expansion, to intensify their sexual relationship.
"No, dear, you've got a point there, Laura replied," gently
resting her hand upon his crotch.
"You know," she said a few moments later, "I once was subject
in a stage hypnosis show. The hypnotist told me that he was the
President -- and when I opened my eyes, he looked just like the
President and I really believed that I was talking to him! I used
to think that was all a fake until it happened to me. If hypnosis
works that well, maybe hyper-empiria will too."
"A lot of people think that stuff is all a fake," Jack
replied. "But from what I've been reading, in any large group
there are going to be enough people who respond so well to
suggestion that they don't have to fake it -- and honey, on a scale
of 1 to 10, it sounds like you're perfect 10!"
"How would you like to take me into hyper-empiria and make me
so happy that I faint with joy?" Laura asked.
"Great minds run in the same channels -- Let's go for it!"
said Jack, as he wrapped his arms around her.
"No -- not here," Laura insisted.
"Don't worry, we aren't going to do anything in here," Jack
re-assured her as he began to lead her into hyper-empiria, timing
his suggestions to match the changes he saw taking place in her
body. As soon as he began, he saw that her eyes were already
closed and she was breathing slowly through her mouth, and a faint
blush was steadily beginning to spread across her cheeks. "The
range of your awareness is pleasantly expanding now," Jack went on,
"and your perceptions are becoming infinitely keener as you float
on, higher and higher. It's such a pleasant feeling as you drift
on, and on, and as your awareness expands more, and more, and
more."
When the hyper-empiric procedure was concluded, Jack
continued, "Now I'm going to count from one to five, and by the
time I get to the count of five you will be feeling more happiness,
more joy, and more passion than you have ever felt in your entire
life. One. As I begin to count now, you can feel coming over you
very beautiful feelings of happiness, joy, and desire. And as I
continue to count, and continue to talk, these feelings of joy and
happiness and desire are going to become stronger and stronger --
until by the time I get to the count of five, you will be happier
and more turned on than you have ever been in your entire life."
"Two. You can feel the happiness and joy and desire now,
flowing through every muscle, and every fiber, and every nerve in
your body. And the feelings are growing and getting stronger with
every passing second."
Laura was definitely breathing hard now, and each time she
exhaled, her lips seemed to be silently forming a long, drawn-out
"Ooh." Seeing her and obvious enjoyment and arousal, Jack could
sense the excitement in his own voice as his every word was
immediately translated into her direct personal experience.
"Three. Great waves of happiness and joy and desire are flooding
your entire being, as their beauty and their intensity continue to
increase. And by the time I get to the count of five, you will be
happier than you have ever been in your entire life. Four. Soon
you will be feeling so happy and so turned on that your whole being
will be absolutely flooded with delight -- ravished with joy, and
happiness, and desire."
"Five. Now you are happier and more joyful and more turned on
than you have ever been in your entire life. And this happiness
and joy and desire is going to continue growing and growing, until
in just a minute or two you will be experiencing all the happiness
and all the passion and all the joy that you can possibly bear.
And at that point, you can let me know by raising your hand."
Without waiting for her hand to rise, he gently began to
caress her as he continued, "And as I touch you, each touch and
each caress of my hand is awakening even more wellsprings of joy
and desire deep within you -- and now you can savor it all, and
experience even more than you could normally. Great wellsprings of
joy and desire are filling and flooding you, overpowering you
completely with their delicious ecstasy, and growing stronger, and
more intense with every second. And soon you will be feeling all
of the joy, and all of the happiness, and all of the desire that
you can possibly bear -- and at that point your hand will rise, to
signal to me that you're there."
A few seconds later, Laura's hand slowly rose. Jack stood up
and pulled her to him, holding her willing and compliant body
firmly against his own. "Now we are going to take away the
barriers to your ability to feel happiness and joy and desire, and
your feelings are going to increase even more. But there will
never be any sense of strain or overload, for the feelings which
you are able to experience in hyper-empiria are truly without
limit. In a moment, when I when I kiss you, you are going to
become dizzy with passion. And when I begin to use my tongue, it
is going to drive you even more wild with passion and desire. And
when I squeeze your breast and kiss you hard on the mouth at the
same time, you will be so overcome by happiness and joy and desire
that you will swoon with ecstasy. And when you recover, you will
be even higher and more flooded with joy, and happiness, and
desire, until all of your passion is spent."
Still holding her firmly to him with one arm, Jack kissed her
tenderly on the neck while gently cupping her breast in his hand,
and her every breath became a sigh. Then, placing both arms around
her waist once more, he kissed her firmly on the mouth, plunging
his tongue deeply inside.
Laura's body seemed to tremble for a moment. Suddenly,
without interrupting their kiss and their embrace, she raised both
legs off the ground and wrapped them tightly around Jack's thighs.
Jack brought his hand back to her breast, and Laura's legs fell
apart as she collapsed limply in his arms.
Jack knew that his suggestions, if used sparingly, would
continue to work throughout the rest of the evening, whenever he
chose to employ them.
He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.
* * * * *
Do you remember the first time you fell in love?
What's it like when you think about the very best sex you have
ever had?
How would you like to have an orgasm that felt like it was
going on for fifteen minutes -- or feel like you were making love
to the most attractive partner in the world -- or feel yourself
becoming part of a wave of infinite love, beyond the ordinary
boundaries of time and space?
Imagine both you AND your lover being able to have these
experiences almost at will, whenever you want to have them.
All these possibilities -- and more -- exist for those who have
mastered the easily-learned art of hyper-sex. For further
information, contact [email protected]
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