Skeptic a person whom doubts the truth of anything. Enlighten to give someone information about, or help to understand, what is obscure or difficult. Acknowledge to recognize as a fact,  admit the truth. The thrill of wanting to experience the trance leads one through possibly all three of these elements. The wonderful Femdommes on this Inraptured site have all been generous with helping make available files, scripts or even return messages to help those whom want to pursue and experience the trance. Why chase such an elusive sleep? Is it the draw to feel a submissive desire within the mind? Could it be the willingness of equating a relaxation so intense so profound bringing one into a fold of chosen disciples. The vehicle of Inraptured has been driving along this hypnosis road gathering speed collecting passengers and turning the skeptics into enlightened passengers who with constant inquiries and open minded listening come to acknowledge both the power of the hypnotist and the femdomme ways to bring the submissive into their fold. I am writing this from the experience that I am catching on this ride. Many times I have questioned the money I have spent mp3's been very skeptical about the words read that everyone can be hypnotized, the fact that trance can take place, that sleep would mean the relaxation and blankness of the mind. Each and every member that I have communicated with all expressed that the instructions in Isabelle Valentines forum post of reaching a deeper trance is the roadmap that the vehicle is following. The Femdommes all said that follow the commands and the reactions wil be what the hypnotisit has taken the time to script about to take you on that erotic or relaxing venture. Time after time listening to the mp3's I felt close but no cigar, and then one file after another seemed to be getting closer and closer to opening that door deeper inside my mind and hope would spring up like the new plants in the ground. Wanting the vehicle to enlighten me I return to Inraptured and pursue the quest reading the forums, the blogs, the outlines in the marketplace, all with the hope that I will acknowledge this phenomenon. I do believe and expect that very soon the vehicle will transport me into the same understanding and enlightment that others are able to express and relate of their experiences in the form of blogs, comments and reviews of the mp3s that they listen to. So Inraptured keep the vehicle fuelled up and the marketplace humming with activity for the ride is never finished just improved with constant ridership.

The set of instructions to visit or experience a deeper trance is an excellent read on Isabella Valentines site and here on Inraptured. Like all good things practice and rereading this forum post will help all whom follow the instructions! But where can one find the proper manners to approach the Femdomme or the Hypnodomme? In chat many just jump right in and PM the Hypnodommes or the Ladies in  chat and yes, it is their discretion if they answer or not, but being the polite Ladies that they are,  most I think out of courtesy do answer. What is the proper procedure ask before You PM or wait for the Femdomme to summon You into PM. Send Messages is it too forward to send the message or should one just wait and answer if a Femdomme or Hypnodomme wants to chat or exchange emails or messages from the profile links etc. Again being the submissive who has the right to initiate contact?

While listening to the recordings that one has purchased or downloaded, they are your possession now but if the file asks one to kneel, do you kneel or pretend in your mind that you are kneeling? If the suggestion that You smell perfume, or leather does the olfactory nerve allow the sensation to take place or is it a mind pretence? As for these type of suggestions is it proper manners to live these suggested commands or is it disobedience to not let them happen? These mental questions are they improper manners towards the Hypnodomme for not following proper orders or suggestions.

This whole fantasy or fetish is full of conflicts and arousals, are we looking to serve a Mistress, are we looking to escape into a hypnotized trance, do we want to feel the full gendre of submissive feelings, or is it possible that we want it all and blend like a smoothie the ingredients of being a good boy to the right Hypnodomme. So is there a set of Proper Manners to follow or is each situation a stab in the dark, or a drop down a long tunnel, or an emotional attachment to a sound of voice, or a story spun and told in rhytmetic timming.

Please feel free to offer all opinions from either experience, read instrutions, or from the Hypnodommes minds as they are the example setters one would hope.

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?