Chapter 36 - Erotic and Electric Hypnosis
Warning: Whatever I write about, don’t try it at home. Never.
First, why this? My basic idea was that this would prevent me from overthinking everything I do. It seems my brain can’t stop. Would this help? Would this improve, or deepen my experiences during my electric experiments?
Second, it felt sort of sexy. It did.
I don’t know why but I chose Bambi Sleep Files. I guess those were the first ones I noticed and I gave it a go. After an initial session I decided to get rid of certain files - I didn’t need anyone telling me to like “a juicy c*ck” or so. This didn’t click and it wouldn’t serve my purpose. And if you know me, you know why. It’s not just about electricity, but there’s also the other why.
To my surprise, the files … I have to admit here, they work! I don’t know what it does to my non-native speaker brain but the time during sessions went by like in a dream. And I thought this was what I’d been looking for.
I googled a bit, I learned the necessary background and soon I was able to prepare my own electrified “Bambi Sleep” file. I tried to make it sound like the other ones. You can download it and use it, if you like. (But please, be careful! More at the end.)
And I also prepared the matching electrostim file. The idea was to make Bambi - me - as horny as possible, so I used the good old Experiment 01. Well, partly.
The other technicalities seemed simple. I bought a lovely pink corset, pink headphones, and I could finally use my industrial grade facemask.
I was so eager to experience it all!
The day has come. It was easy to slip electrodes under my new corset and it squeezed and held them perfectly. Again, it felt wonderful to have the other electrodes held tight on and inside my body by my stainless steel chastity belt. I calibrated the power box, all the electrodes worked, and I quickly jumped on the chair.
I decided I didn’t need to be tied up. While hypnotised - I laughed - I wouldn’t be able to escape anyway.
I put on my facemask. The air intake was connected to my chastity belt so the air was scented by my cunt. I could hear myself breathing - like a Darth Vader, my first thought was. But soon I found it incredibly arousing and … You should try this! It’s a new level.
Headphones on. And Bambi Sleep Files on.
01 Bubble induction
02 Bubble acceptance
03 Bambi named and drained
I don’t remember this part. Was it real?
And suddenly … the electricity was on and I was listening to my new fake “Bambi Sleep” file. It didn’t feel fake. The session felt seamless. I remember I was incredibly eager to experience more electricity. And I was also surprised I couldn’t think much about what was going to happen to me. My brain was in a fog, in a dreamy state, listening blindly to the voice and knowing the electric stimulation would make Bambi - me! - feel better and Bambi would be a better bimbo doll after this session. I was puzzled, but this rational feeling was fading out with increasing intensity of stimulation.
Soon, the voice said the intensity would increase and I was so surprised by the actual sensation in my vagina and boobs that I nearly orgasmed. At the last possible moment I somehow stopped my body reacting to the huge arousing feelings. Something in me was scared I wouldn’t make it with my cunt being over-sensitive after such an orgasm at the very beginning. Or was it Bambi wanting to be really horny at the end of the session? And orgasm would spoil this? I don’t know. I still feel very puzzled about what was going on.
There was one more increase in intensity and the famous Experiment 01 part of the session started. Very intense pulses causing nearly forced orgasms but short enough to prevent me from climaxing. And again and again. And slightly stronger over time.
I lost any idea about time. I thought the scent of my pussy was more intense - or was it part of the illusion, or a dream? My head was full of the hypno file voices, my boobs were filled with buzzing electricity and my cunt was overflowing with the strong electric current. I thought I felt it spilled out of my hole through my labia and my clit where it caused a major sensation, of course.
I thought my body was shaking but I wasn’t sure. There was no brain cell left for such thoughts. The voices and electricity penetrated my whole body and I felt like I was stuck in a timeless space.
In my dreamy and blurred view, I was just a fuckdoll whose body was more and more horny. And this was the only purpose of my being. With every cycle of electric shocks, my boobs felt heavier and my vagina squeezed the thick insertable electrode in an electric spasm that felt so good and so right because - Bambi likes electricity!
I knew I wouldn’t be able to turn the current off - in any case. I was just that fuckdoll who liked the feeling and would stay in her position and be more and more aroused forever.
I achieved what I wanted. My head was unable to think. Unable to act. My brain had no power over anything. My horniness was so pleasant my fuckdoll’s body would do anything to prolong the feeling, or to increase it.
I don’t remember when the electricity stopped or what the last audio file was.
I remember me sitting in my chair exhausted, puzzled and - incredibly horny! It was the strangest combination of feelings ever. The strangest one, really.
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I’ve never tried the files again.
To be honest, I’m too scared. I don’t think the hypno files work so well on me but I can’t be sure. I find this similar to alcohol - you believe you are okay even though you are not. And it’s not a good combination with a strong electric stimulation. Please, take care.
TO BE CONTINUED
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