This is a dream or a fantasy. A wannabe hypnotic submissive goes on a Carribean Cruise visiting islands such as Aruba, St.Martins and others. His partner is oblivious to his need of domination and hypnotic slavery. Like all cruises they have signed up for a later dinner and is situated at large tables with up to six or eight other people. This dream is that during the dinner conversation his inner need is discovered by one of the other guests, the Lady whom sees through his outer shell senses that his inner need is to be taken and using her rhythm of speech catches and holds his attention during conversation. On the second evening she manouvers herself to sit next to him. Leaning over She whispers instructions that only he registers into his mind, ever so often she touches his arm, his thigh, his bare hand and before the dinner is over Her spell has him completely captivated. Arrainging for a rendevous on the deck later this Mistress has planned the sensual seduction of her hypno-slave, he is her desert, he is her pleasure for the rest of the cruise, She is the Lady a Goddess whom will posses a mind, body and soul that will forever prove that fantasy can become reality.

Would like to know if any real life Hypnodomme would or could spot the inner need of a guest and take it to any level, is it fun for a Hypnodomme to play with a newbie whom may or may not realize his inner desire to be submissive or to become a hypno slave?

I am not sure if I am alone in this vortex of thought and wonder of the reality of situations. Have you ever wanted something that has seemed the right thing inside your own mind, only to realize your understanding or simplicity was all wrong. In the hustle bustle of life, working long hours, making sure others are looked after before you look after yourself, one reads some correspondence and processes the words and thus makes a decision and that seems to upset or cause the other party to think you are insulting, or playing instead of being serious. When I coached minor hockey I always explaned in the very first parents meeting the twenty-four hour rule, as emotions run high and sometimes the reactions are all misinterpeted in the heat of the emotion. The twenty-four hour rule allows one to calm down and not make matters worse or even end up making fools of themselves in front of their children and other parents. This calming down period works over ninety per-cent of the time.

I broke my own rule after some thought, and in a haste to find some answers within I read an email exchange and reacted too quickly, was this a result of guidance from a dominant, or just a tired worker answering without waiting and processing the emotion. Learning that hypnosis in itself has an element of erotica, surrendering to submission may equate to erotic arousal, and reading experiences creating a want to experience the same all sum up emotions that may need a calming time before jumping in with both fingers and causing misunderstanding.

Business is business but when cultivating a new customer or client, patience is the virtue needed and not the callus outlook that every person wanting some of your time is trying to get something for nothing. Pleasure and relaxation are two of the elements that we as humans are trying to search for to possibly escape the pressures of our daily lives. The fantasy of erotic hypnosis opened many new doors in a very confined way, and yes everyone experiences trance in a personal space, or fakes the suggestions given, but when one seeks out the force within to be guided by the truth a simple error in reading an instruction crushes trust and hope and unwraps a reality that possibly finding that trance may be better off with someone whom is more interested in getting to know the client, not the clients wallet. For if the force is flowing between the seller and the buyer the wallet will open and a long term arraingement will blank the mind and relax the body and who knows might even unlock the arousal senses. As a dreamer of things that are right this is my belief, having broken my twenty-four hour rule I will hopefully not let my emotions rule into making errors of judgement again.

Every once and a while the thoughts of this community come like flooding waters breaking down the barriers of winter and rushes the banks and overloads the logic of a male mind. Yes, the hypnosis is constantly compared and searched for, the elusive trances that become the workings of stories, comments and demonstrations inside the chat area. Yes, the submissive bliss that wondrful gift that males give to the femdommes here and on their own private sites. So that is the competition within the walls of the head that floating noise between the left and right ears.

We as males searching for that moment of bliss or that tantalizing tease spend money on having the mp3 at our fingertips or on speed dial so that when the need or the want surfaces we can replay it to the time it either becomes a habit or a boring occurence. Hopeing that from the many disccusions that the male does not put  himself or his family into jepordy with overextending his entertainment budget. This is why it has come to my wonder if it is the submission or the marketing that brings us back to this fetish and to discover new fetishes within the hypnosis eroticism. Decades ago when I was much younger and energetic running a very successful business for others the concept that the buyer was king, that everyone knew at least 250 people when angered or upset over a product or service, or if pleased knew 25 people to spread the word. From those days the follow up the core value of making each and every customer aware of the thankfulness you felt for their business and loyalty. Sales drive more sales and with word of mouth with follow up with more follow up the customer base always grew. So has marketing changed so much with the virtual world or electronic mass approach that the customer whom purchases and responds is forgotten as the seller moves on to more numbers. The grocery business had a saying twenty years ago build it high watch the sales fly, one made a few cents per item but the volume made you hundreds of dollars profit now in that buisiness it is make as much profit per item as the loyalty has gone and the public buy on price alone. Femdommes  have a buisness, they take lots of time to write, read, record and polish their products for us to purchase so I am thinking that they worry more about the marketing and not forming that bond of submission with their customers. Is society now worried about making that next sale forgetting about the last sale? Is the premise of this fetish that once a purchaser will always come back for another? Or has the expanse of this fetish become so large that individual sales are too dificult to track and follow up?

As this site grows and matures, the wonders that Maurice and Isabella share with the community, the improved quality that the Femdommes strive and reach with the offerings to us purchasers, I question myself are the dollars spent due to the marketing of an individual or is it because of the submission I feel towards a certain audio or video creation.

Hopefully over time I will be able to answer this conflict within in my mind for logically marketing can be ignored and overlooked with the right frame of thought, but could submission, that beautiful gift with all the rewards be passed over if that right Femdomme Hypnontized the mind and followed up responses, suggestions, and overal guidance to the submissive  hidden desire deep within the mind.

This is a rant of sorts from a reasonably sane person. Having been a member of this community and one that does not lurk as much as participate I have come to observe some interesting occurences. Like all humans we like to receive compliments, a good pat on the back for work done etc. Also in our real lives though sometimes dissapointments happen as an old saying goes can not please everyone all the time. The community of Inraptured has many fantastic personalities willing to share their experiences, the reviews on certain files, and the adoration towards hypnodommes that have touched or sprinted into the minds of some.

I have personally been searching for an elusive moment, and thus have encountered many wonderful Hypnodommes or Femdommes here and have come up with an observation that on this day of renewal or rebirth felt like ranting about. In my opinion for it is onesided not asking or directly confronting the superior women gender. The professionalism of certain hypnodommes comes through clear and loud, they have compassion are willing to help and offer suggestions, confident of their own abilities either as a hypnotist, a dominatrix, or a financially sound buisnesswoman. Rarely do they not answer emails, or messages left via the Inrapture message system, often sending a message Your way asking how you are doing if not seeing you or a post  for a while. These professional Hypnodommes, or Femmdommes build a rapport by being themselves and offer a kindling of respect and awe for the way they handle you one of a legion of fans or aquaintances. Ignorance is the most distastefull and killing root in one of these social sites in my opinion. Confident arrogant hypnodommes whom feel that their work is the only work whom elicit reviews or ask for honest opinions and when given in personal messages so that as not to sway the minds of the lurkers or other members for when their body of files or work does nothing for one it is the answer to not everyone gets pleased and they ignore you offer no feedback to the negative effect that was explained to them. These ladies kill any possible chance of one wanting to pursue them or any other of their work and even get to the point that the purchases never get listened to again. To ignore a customer, to not awknowledge their time by even sending a reply back sorry it did not work for you but thank you for giving me a try would not harm any image but would possibly give a customer a good enough feeling that they may try something from them again in the future. Abundance meaning that the only reason a Hypnodomme does not answer a message or an inquiry is because they have become so popular that they do not have time to respond. If this is the case would not having a one line pre scripted reply that would take one click of a mouse to send out be a wise investment. For every email that comes in that is not spam send out the click Sorry have been overwhelmed with responses get back to you as soon as possible. The using a bf file answer as many as possible until the file is empty or hopefully is never empty but answered in order from first arrival downwards. It just irkes me that we as fans or subjects spend our time also working making funds to spend and purchase these entertaiment files, and when asked to comment offer truthful response to the experience which takes time and then get ignored  because it is not a glowing positive endorsement. So much for a rant.

It is hinted in many trance talks that the beauty of  hypnosis is that time does not exist. Sometimes amnesia makes one forget, somemoments are triggered by words that are spoken or I am told typed, these actions are all part of the hypnosis magic. Time is used in the induction by counting away from one to ten or five to zero bringing one down or raising one up, and part of the trance is that the half hour to hour that one listens seems like years or days away from the stress and reality of the calendar day.

This is what brings me my illusions, as I have listened to some very talented ladies spin their magical ways, I ponder upon is it the voice, that draws me into letting time spent listening, be that which stills my hope, or is it their ability to write and produce a script that is both erotic in nature and tantalizingly hypnotic in nature. Do I look for the standing still of time or the virtue of finding the erotic arousal of male hormones. These questions will only be answered when the day or night happens that trance deepens itself into a realization that I have become the subject, the submissive, the eager client.

I also wonder just how busy these Femdomme Hypnotists are, or do all of them just consider us males the time waisters or lurkers. Having lived most of my life as a design engineer in the electronics world I know the time involved in developing and bringing to production projects so it is not the time used for producing their videos or mp3's that I am discouraged with but the responses to emails or requests. As many of us find this site an awesome community to belong to and many of the participants enlightened, enchanting and full of humour that is entertaining why is it so much dissapointment also is experienced. Stopping to consider the options I realize that I am but one member of the community and that thousands of others may be trying to communicate with the same Lady so therefore patience is needed to be exercised in waiting for responses.

Therefore in venting my frivilous thoughts I am now in a state of patience, waiting for that elusive trance to take me deeper, waiting for responses from to emails, waiting for the banks to allow the spendng of money (hahaha), waiting for the sun to rise and most of all waiting for the winter blues to melt with the seven or eight feet of snow outside the igloo so that instead of living on Inraptured I may get to romp into the playgrounds of the Femdomme Hypnotists with the patience to experience their implanted wonders.

This season of merriment or is it stress or just another holiday for the mass media to create wealth. Christmas brings us the Vixen, this year lots of white snow on the ground, cold temperatures, and blizzard conditions. Yet, for some reason the dilema of the many choices on inraptured. First I hope t he donation drive for one of our injured Femdommes is showing some signs of success for to help out one in the community is always appreciated and normally the karma is returned. The dilema is how does one show loyalty or submissive to just one such wonderful Mistress online. Here on Inraptured we have so many talented Femdommes whom all offer slightly different sounds. The accents, the tones, the messmerizing ideas all presented in such a sensual and seductive way. Each and every Lady warns that this is adult entertainment so we all know that we have to pay for it one way or another. Is it the release of male frustration, or are we searching for that chance to honour and obey one dominant hypnodomme without the occurence of pain,  humiliation, through the surrender of our mind. Does one incur the rath of an  upset Domme because we honestly reply to them that their files do nothing for us, does one incur the banishment and ridicule from a Domme because we post a positive response to another, the competitive nature of humans make the submisssive; type on eggshells, because of worry of displeasing another. Dilema are we wanting the hypnosis to relax us, and that the trance be erotic in itsel, or do we want the trance to hit the jackpot and soar our erotic adventures out of this physical stratosphere and into an ejaculatory heaven. Dilema can one serve more than one Mistress, be a hypno slave to the voices that penetrate into our subconscious mind, or float like a sultry siren luring our free time to their files to hear the sweet breathing the deep suggestions that hopefully lead to the raptured explosive pleasure. Inraptured and Intranced such places that have brought these Femdommes and the masses of followers to one place on the virtual world, a place to find entertainment, a world of choices that lead to inner dilema and hopefully educated responses from the Femdommes and a guidance to lead the dilema mind from here to there and deeper into the blankness. Thank You all in the world of Inraptured and a very Merry Christmas to everyone here and their families.

She came out of the blue sky, the purplish orange setting sun blinding his eyes as her flowing grace crossed the emerging moonlight patio. This was the woman who he hoped would kidnapp him from the land of celibacy,of consistent softness,a doomed existence in front of a rectangular flashing sports parade and give him away to the mental images of fantasy, restrained bondage, tintalating tease and denial.The image of her swaying breasts pressed together and uplifted by the crisscrossing corset making her hourglass figure sway in a hypnotic walk as she approached, causing his eyes to fixate and become glazed in a state of burning desire.Her shawl slipping from the creamy white shoulders, exposing more cleavage to tantalize him in his dreammy state only to be dissapointed as her steps took her past him as if he were an insect too insignificant,his heart returned to a normal beat the one that quietly kept his hopes high. A dissapointing sigh escaped into the evening air catching her as she passed her perfume scent lingering and filling his lungs just as she swirled behind him bring her arms around from the back her long coloured nails trailing along his throat drawing that sigh out like a musicians note, until her hands found his wrists and encircled them with a pressure stronger than any steel cuff.Her lips on his earlobes, the heat unable to hide the rising hunger, as she whispered to him "So you want to be a good boy"? Was it finally  his time to learn the deepest secrets to submission, to discover the lust that could truly make the surrender and obedience the desires of his slave status or is this just another wishful summers dream?