My friend Hallie is a bit of a bimbo fanatic. She wants to be hypnotised into being a sex-crazed, shopping-mad sexy giggly brainless bimbo.
It’s something I’d like to experience being triggered into, temporarily, as well.
Hallie is also learning to be a hypnotist. So…
A little before Christmas, we got together, and Hallie tried out a trance to give me a bimbo trigger. I’m not going to list the actual trigger she used here, I’ll use a code name: BIMBO TRIGGER.
It was an awesome experience. Since Hallie wants to be a bimbo herself, she knew exactly what to say to turn on a fellow bimbo enthusiast. Not only did she take me deep into trance, she made me very very very horny as well. She kept ramping up the pleasure, and by the end I was writhing in ecstasy, able to do nothing but giggle and think of sex, hanging on the edge of orgasm. Then she gave me the trigger, BIMBO TRIGGER, that would, when used turn me back into this state of ecstatic, horny giggliness.
She implanted the trigger and woke me up. We had a nice chat, talking about the experience, and I congratulated her on the awesome trance.
Then something occurred to me, and it took me a little while to write it – a little too long as it turned out. Because she wrote something too and only received my comment after she hit send. So the conversation went something like this:
Me: You know, it’s just occurred to me. You gave me a trigger to turn me into a bimbo, but didn’t give me a trigger to switch it off…
Hallie: BIMBO TRIGGER
<hallie reads what I’ve written as I descend into a fit of giggles and desperate bimbo lust>
For some reason, I didn’t seem to mind the situation at the time…
Fortunately, Hallie knew what to do. She took me back into trance, installed a BIMBO OFF trigger, and woke me back up.
Back to normal, I laughed about it, and then she used BIMBO TRIGGER, and the night continued being fun…
The moral of this tale: if you’re going to be hypnotised by a bimbo, don’t be surprised if they haven’t completely thought things through… giggle