It has happened before, and it happened again today.

I prepared myself for a favourite hypnosis file.  After hitting PLAY, I recall the words “close your eyes,” and I remember that count at the end when my eyes opened.  In between it was as if someone had turned off a light a light switch.  I recall nothing. I feel marvellous, however.  Empty, effeminate and marvellous.  

For now on I shall plan to sleep at the end of the bed, dressed as a faggot slave, and will go to sleep with a feminization hypnosis file.