chiachiaboy
10-04-2013, 03:23 PM
Some people like to break up their story in a few posts, and look for followers and supporters. And perhaps gain points. I won't adopt that style. I know I am good. I know my story is Hot. I don't even care about points. As I am having a good life as of now, I am just intending to share my past experiences and story. Feel free to read the whole story, the starting may be a bit slow but it is a build up. I may break up the story into bits if forum limits my post as it was about 5 microsoft word pages long. Here goes.
I do not know about true hypnosis but I have always been fascinated by it. Many fall prey to the allure of power, and this power of getting full control over another human mind has always been a great temptation, a fantasy.
My story today is about a technique I have developed, and it involves both hot sex and subtle hypnosis. It can be viewed by others as nothing to do with hypnosis, but yet for sure it will be an interesting, and erotic view on things.
The prologue begins with this 25 year old Singaporean boy, playing on the “chat w strangers nearby” app. For those that do not know, it is an app that allows you to look through strangers(in your country), and send them a message to chat. There are many hot, pretty, sexy young ladies that are on this app, but naturally not all of them would reply to your “Hellos” and “Care for a chat” as probably for every girl, 100 guys are messaging them. Thankfully, blessed with a great education and far above average mind, interesting lines have managed to get some girls to continuously chat with me. Think of the app as a funnel system, you may try your luck with 100 girls, 20 actually reply you, 10 continuously chat with you, 4 might agree to go on a date, and maybe 2 might let you in their pants. The subject today I will name as Jessica (not real name). A little bit of interesting conversations, flirting, saying the right lines, and exchange of pictures later, she was open to me accompanying her to an expo/exhibition/sale. And so the story begins…
Met her at the train stop near the exhibition, immediately complimented her, “Wow Jess you are prettier than your picture”. Got a big smile out of her and she cocked her head to the side and said “You are more handsome than your picture too, and so tall!”. I smiled. This was a good start. For those still new to the seduction game, remember, the first 15mins is the first impression, and is critical. Besides constantly being in conversation and making jokes and giving compliments, I was also checking out how luscious this sweet young thing looked. She gave you that sort of feel that she was past 19, but before 21. I looked at the pretty pink dress she was in, noticing that the end of her skirt was just slightly shorter than average. Taking in the splendor of her smooth white, slim thighs trailing up to whatever was under her skirt, left much to be imagined. She had the slimmest of waists, it looked like you could wrap it all around with just one arm, that would be easy to grab when entering her from behind in doggy style. The fabric of her dress was thin, I could clearly make out the shape of her butt cheeks. She did not have a large ass like Jennifer Lopez, but the tight young Asian kind of ass, perky and full of tease. I could imagine if we went to a club how good that tight perky ass would feel when grinding my cock. Her breasts, proportional to her slim figure, nothing humungous , but seemed just large enough to cup with your hands and give a good squeeze. She had a smooth complexion, and large puppy eyes, batting her eyelids when she spoke with a certain ‘come fuck me’ look. It was almost irresistible this sweet young delicacy. But never get lost in your own thoughts and stare at the fuckable areas for too long. I was quick to analyze her body a few seconds it took perhaps, while she looked away. Though it felt like an eternity and my blood was building up below. Re-engaging her in humourous conversation, we entered the crowded exhibition.
Usually I would hate crowds, as I tend to be tall, walk fast and dislike people blocking the pace of my strut. But a crowded exhibition would prove to be opportunity. After awhile of walking side by side, which turned out to fail a lot, I would lag behind her or she behind me as the flow of human traffic was just too heavy. I resorted to putting my hand around her waist. Woah, it felt really good, her fabric was smooth, and I could feel the soft but little amounts of flesh around her hip and waist. I pulled her and guided her a little while walking through the crazy traffic of bodies, and said “Hope you don’t mind I’m quite used to putting my hand around female friends’ waists. And I don’t want to lose you in this crowd.” Of course these were all lies, all techniques, it was to break the ice for physical contact, to appear confident and wanted by other ladies, and to make the girl feel they are cared for. She smiled a bit and said “It’s okay, it’s really crowded” and step one of physical contact was done not even 10% of the way into the day. This would prove to be useful as I would be holding her waist almost throughout the day after that, even in not crowded areas like in the shopping mall.
Throughout the earlier portion of our day, I would be joking around, telling a bit of my life and stories, and at the same time asking her questions or digging about her life and history, to try and figure out what kind of girl she actually was. Some of the jokes I told would be really hilarious, and she would laugh uncontrollably and be put in a state of ‘really comfortable’ with the guy. I took the chance to initiate step two, “comfort with sudden contact”, which really is tickling the girl when she is laughing crazily. It would just make her laugh more, try to take revenge and tickle me, and soon we were all very comfortable in poking each other’s waists, and tickling, and I even poked her butt a little. “Eh!”, she would exclaim, and try to slap my arm.
Eventually, she said she was tired. I said “Well then get on, I’ll give you a piggyback”. Surprisingly, she agreed. Step 3. Simulated one-way hugging, in a sense. She was behind me on top of me, off the floor, and I was holding her by her thighs, close to her butt cheeks. Oh the feeling of her warmth on my back, gave me a little shudder running down my spine. Her soft chest pressed against my back, how I wished my shirt was thinner. Or hers. Or both of us. Or both of us topless. The imagination started to run wild and wilder, darker and darker. Naked breasts with nipples stroking across my back. Unknowingly, I had shifted the weight of hers, and was supporting her butt cheeks more so than her thighs. Thou she seemed to be okay with it. Step 4 happened so quickly after 3. Contact with butt cheeks. Gave a little squeeze now and then, she was silent, perhaps blushing. But she could not say anything as walking with piggyback naturally there are some bounces, which push her ever so soft yet perky butt into my hungry palms.
After awhile I got tired of course, I would want to reserve my energy for the activities later on, if any. Fast forwarding a bit, after spending hours outside naturally the conversation topics eventually came around to sex. The secret here is to be mysterious yet seem experienced. I would say I have done it before, and describe about how gentlemanly I was. I could give pleasure and service and not ask for it in return in a night. I started describing explicitly how I did my service. And this my friends, is when what you have built up throughout the day, starts to reap its rewards.
I do not know about true hypnosis but I have always been fascinated by it. Many fall prey to the allure of power, and this power of getting full control over another human mind has always been a great temptation, a fantasy.
My story today is about a technique I have developed, and it involves both hot sex and subtle hypnosis. It can be viewed by others as nothing to do with hypnosis, but yet for sure it will be an interesting, and erotic view on things.
The prologue begins with this 25 year old Singaporean boy, playing on the “chat w strangers nearby” app. For those that do not know, it is an app that allows you to look through strangers(in your country), and send them a message to chat. There are many hot, pretty, sexy young ladies that are on this app, but naturally not all of them would reply to your “Hellos” and “Care for a chat” as probably for every girl, 100 guys are messaging them. Thankfully, blessed with a great education and far above average mind, interesting lines have managed to get some girls to continuously chat with me. Think of the app as a funnel system, you may try your luck with 100 girls, 20 actually reply you, 10 continuously chat with you, 4 might agree to go on a date, and maybe 2 might let you in their pants. The subject today I will name as Jessica (not real name). A little bit of interesting conversations, flirting, saying the right lines, and exchange of pictures later, she was open to me accompanying her to an expo/exhibition/sale. And so the story begins…
Met her at the train stop near the exhibition, immediately complimented her, “Wow Jess you are prettier than your picture”. Got a big smile out of her and she cocked her head to the side and said “You are more handsome than your picture too, and so tall!”. I smiled. This was a good start. For those still new to the seduction game, remember, the first 15mins is the first impression, and is critical. Besides constantly being in conversation and making jokes and giving compliments, I was also checking out how luscious this sweet young thing looked. She gave you that sort of feel that she was past 19, but before 21. I looked at the pretty pink dress she was in, noticing that the end of her skirt was just slightly shorter than average. Taking in the splendor of her smooth white, slim thighs trailing up to whatever was under her skirt, left much to be imagined. She had the slimmest of waists, it looked like you could wrap it all around with just one arm, that would be easy to grab when entering her from behind in doggy style. The fabric of her dress was thin, I could clearly make out the shape of her butt cheeks. She did not have a large ass like Jennifer Lopez, but the tight young Asian kind of ass, perky and full of tease. I could imagine if we went to a club how good that tight perky ass would feel when grinding my cock. Her breasts, proportional to her slim figure, nothing humungous , but seemed just large enough to cup with your hands and give a good squeeze. She had a smooth complexion, and large puppy eyes, batting her eyelids when she spoke with a certain ‘come fuck me’ look. It was almost irresistible this sweet young delicacy. But never get lost in your own thoughts and stare at the fuckable areas for too long. I was quick to analyze her body a few seconds it took perhaps, while she looked away. Though it felt like an eternity and my blood was building up below. Re-engaging her in humourous conversation, we entered the crowded exhibition.
Usually I would hate crowds, as I tend to be tall, walk fast and dislike people blocking the pace of my strut. But a crowded exhibition would prove to be opportunity. After awhile of walking side by side, which turned out to fail a lot, I would lag behind her or she behind me as the flow of human traffic was just too heavy. I resorted to putting my hand around her waist. Woah, it felt really good, her fabric was smooth, and I could feel the soft but little amounts of flesh around her hip and waist. I pulled her and guided her a little while walking through the crazy traffic of bodies, and said “Hope you don’t mind I’m quite used to putting my hand around female friends’ waists. And I don’t want to lose you in this crowd.” Of course these were all lies, all techniques, it was to break the ice for physical contact, to appear confident and wanted by other ladies, and to make the girl feel they are cared for. She smiled a bit and said “It’s okay, it’s really crowded” and step one of physical contact was done not even 10% of the way into the day. This would prove to be useful as I would be holding her waist almost throughout the day after that, even in not crowded areas like in the shopping mall.
Throughout the earlier portion of our day, I would be joking around, telling a bit of my life and stories, and at the same time asking her questions or digging about her life and history, to try and figure out what kind of girl she actually was. Some of the jokes I told would be really hilarious, and she would laugh uncontrollably and be put in a state of ‘really comfortable’ with the guy. I took the chance to initiate step two, “comfort with sudden contact”, which really is tickling the girl when she is laughing crazily. It would just make her laugh more, try to take revenge and tickle me, and soon we were all very comfortable in poking each other’s waists, and tickling, and I even poked her butt a little. “Eh!”, she would exclaim, and try to slap my arm.
Eventually, she said she was tired. I said “Well then get on, I’ll give you a piggyback”. Surprisingly, she agreed. Step 3. Simulated one-way hugging, in a sense. She was behind me on top of me, off the floor, and I was holding her by her thighs, close to her butt cheeks. Oh the feeling of her warmth on my back, gave me a little shudder running down my spine. Her soft chest pressed against my back, how I wished my shirt was thinner. Or hers. Or both of us. Or both of us topless. The imagination started to run wild and wilder, darker and darker. Naked breasts with nipples stroking across my back. Unknowingly, I had shifted the weight of hers, and was supporting her butt cheeks more so than her thighs. Thou she seemed to be okay with it. Step 4 happened so quickly after 3. Contact with butt cheeks. Gave a little squeeze now and then, she was silent, perhaps blushing. But she could not say anything as walking with piggyback naturally there are some bounces, which push her ever so soft yet perky butt into my hungry palms.
After awhile I got tired of course, I would want to reserve my energy for the activities later on, if any. Fast forwarding a bit, after spending hours outside naturally the conversation topics eventually came around to sex. The secret here is to be mysterious yet seem experienced. I would say I have done it before, and describe about how gentlemanly I was. I could give pleasure and service and not ask for it in return in a night. I started describing explicitly how I did my service. And this my friends, is when what you have built up throughout the day, starts to reap its rewards.