In a courious thought that erupted inside my mind after listening to a file this evening, I wondered how many others found the frustration or the fantasy after listening to a file that suggests you are a good boy, a perfect hypno subject etc. As the serenade of the siren evaporates all the resistance away from the conscious mind and the arousal arriving between the thighs, as the blood finds its way to make the joy stick swell the lyrics of the Beach Boys seem to delivered in the sensual sexy delivery of the siren as first gear is alright, second gear hang on tight and third gear faster and faster until the vocal cadence of the commanding voice speaks directly to the listeners mind directing the release making sure that the result is to bring the pleasure to fruitation in honor of the Mistress behing the voice.
The file comes to a stoney silence, the echo of your breath the only sound filtering through, then the room sounds, the outdoor winds, the coldness of knowledge that this was all the fantasy would be. A need or want to somehow call the Mistress to here Her tell You Herself that She was pleased that the file accomplished what its intention was. A loneliness that you feel the only hope left was to listen again or to purchase another and listen to see if it brought about the same understanding of what a submissive may feel or experience.
As the depth of knowledge increases with each erotic hypnotic listen, does one feel in the trance a deepening of submissive emmotions or is the listening of a Dominant sexual stimulating siren a true passage opening of the mind to constantly crave the giving of the gift of submission but all empty because the file ends.
Mistress's; creators of Hypno Eroticism, is there any answers to overcomming the feeling of coldness or loss after the file ends and the listener is left feeling submissive and spent unable to let You know that You created a feeling within.