The next day, to be specific.  I lasted until about 45 seconds after my wife left for coffee with her friend.

I faintly recall even commenting to myself that I was acting as if on autopilot.  Clothes off.  Slut uniform on.  Vape and porn on the bed.  My fingers seemed to find the file Bubble Acceptance without hesitation.  The description of the file is below.

Yikes.  I think I was expecting an induction, so imagine the surprise when the files starts with a command for Bambi doll to “SLEEP!” I dropped like a rock.  This was different than other hypnosis files; more interactive, more explanatory and conversational.  I don’t recall a single thing that was said.  I was in total agreement with it all; never aware of drifting off for a moment.  I felt excitement, enthusiasm, eagerness.  Something was changing.  Something big.

Then the file ended abruptly, leaving me feeling as if I were hurled from a cliff.  It took a few minutes to rouse my limbs, then more to find my identity.  My eyes opened in a whoosh of arousal:  hypnotized, stoned and crossdressed.  I don’t even remember if I came, but I was insanely horny, empty, happy and obedient.  Heaven.

There will be more.  I must go deeper.  I am a sissy faggot.

 /H 

”Brings the listener deeper into trance. You’ll be highly suggestible and will learn the Good Girl trigger.”