The Coffee Shop Pt. 05

"Yes, it is true. However the nature and details of his sessions are a private matter," I said pleasantly. "Why do you ask?"

"I was merely curious. He mentioned that he found it a great way to relax. I wanted to confirm that you were the person involved in this. As I understand it you are not a licensed therapist or hypno-therapist. Perhaps it would be best if you discontinued such activity," Constable Sanders said keeping his voice pleasant and cool. It wasn't a veiled threat, just a suggestion.

"I will take your suggestion under advisement. However, the decision is Constable Anderson's not mine. If he wishes to discontinue hypnosis with me, that is his business, not yours," I responded carefully, trying to sound professional. I didn't want to antagonize Constable Sanders just for expressing his own opinion, however much I might disagree with it.

"I see. Well, I have nothing further I wish t discuss with you, Mister Walton, so I think we will take our leave now," Constable Sanders said. The tone of his voice suggested that he was dismissing me as he would a cadet fresh from the academy. I bit back a snappy retort, as there was no point in getting into a fight.

"I don't believe what I've heard. You mean to say that you're able to hypnotize an RCMP constable?" asked Constable Bender as he looked over at me. The disbelief on his face was as plain as day.

"With his permission and his cooperation, yes," I answered. "That is how all hypnosis works. It is based on trust." (I do love talking about hypnosis. If you want to engage me in a conversation, just mention hypnosis.)

"So you're saying that you could hypnotize me, right here, right now?" Constable Bender asked, the doubt still on his face. As I studied his handsome face for a moment, I thought I saw a gleam in his eye, but that could easily have been a trick of the light.

"Yes, with your cooperation and consent," I answered. "I can do nothing if you are going to fight me. The old saying that you can't be hypnotized against your will is true. So are you interested Constable Bender? Would you like me to hypnotize you and turn you into an obedient hypnotized RCMP constable?" I said with a smile. Little did this young stud muffin know that I wasn't joking. I was going to hypnotize him, and his big beefy partner too. I had about had it with the two of them, and if they were going to present me with two RCMP constables on a silver platter, I was going to take the gift offered to me. Out of respect for Andy though, I would not do anything nasty or naughty with them, as tempting as the idea was though.


"Sure. Why not? Take your best shot," Constable Bender said with a grin. "I'm going to cooperate, if only to see what it's like when you try. If you can put me under, after all this warning, you're good, and I deserve to do what you tell me."

Talk about sending mixed messages. Constable Bender was saying that he would cooperate, and that if I could do it, implying that there was no way that I could, he deserved to do as he was told. There was one minor point to take care of before I started.

"Do you have any objections to me hypnotizing Constable Bender, Constable Sanders?" I asked addressing the other RCMP constable.

"Since he wants to try it, I suppose I don't object. Why would you be asking me though?" Constable Sanders asked.

"I would not want to make you uncomfortable, and I also want you to stay in the room. I think it will put Constable Bender more at ease to know that his partner is in the room, and watching over him. Am I correct in thinking that the two of you work together and that you are partners?" I asked.

"It makes sense when you put it that way. I guess you can go ahead," Constable Sanders said quietly. If he had any reservations about this, he was keeping them to himself. "You are correct. We are partners. How did you know?"

"It was a lucky guess on my part," I answered. "The two of you are at ease in each other's company, so it is clear that you know each other well. It seemed logical to me that if Constable Anderson were to send two Constables here to visit me, he would send two men who worked together as they would be more likely to have to same day off." I smiled warmly at the two Constables, trying to do my best to put them at ease.

"Before we begin, I would like each of you to look me in the eye and tell me that you agree to do this," I said. (Yes, dear reader, you know why I wanted them to look me in the eye. I wanted to implant some super hypnosis commands. They didn't know that, though. Silly Constables, tricks are for cops.) "I don't trust a man unless he looks me in the eye when I talk to him. I need to be sure I can trust the two of you."

"That's not an unreasonable request," Constable Sanders said as he walked up to me and looked me in the eye. "I hear by state that I agree to let you attempt to hypnotize Constable Bender, and that I will be a quiet observer of the event."

'Oh, you're going to be a bit more than that, Constable Sanders,' I thought to myself as I locked my eyes on him. 'When I hypnotize Constable Bender, I will hypnotize you at the same time, although you will not recognize that it is happening to you as well. All the suggestions I give Constable Bender will apply to you. You will feel them happen to you. It will not upset, surprise or concern you in any way. You will go along with the suggestions eagerly. You will look forward to being hypnotized and controlled by me,' I sent to Constable Sanders in clear quick thoughts. 'When you understand these commands you will touch your left index finger to your nose for just a second and then nod your head. You will not even be aware that you have done so.' A heartbeat later, Constable Sanders brought his left hand and arm up until his left index finger touched his nose for just an instant. As he dropped his left arm back down to his side, he nodded his head. 'YES!' I said to myself, as I watched his head nod. Cops are so very good at following instructions. Now for Constable Bender. Constable Sanders walked a few steps away from me, clearing space for Constable Bender to approach me.


"And you Constable Bender?" I prompted him. "Are you going to look me in the eye and tell me that you agree to let me hypnotize you?"

"Fine, if you insist," Constable Bender said as he reluctantly walked over to me and stood in front of me. "I agree to let you try to hypnotize me," he said as he looked me in the eye.

As I looked into those haunting emerald eyes of his, I quickly shot mental commands into his mind. 'Constable Bender, each suggestion that I give you will take effect very quickly and easily. You will find yourself following each suggestion as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do so. It will not concern or trouble you, when you feel yourself going into hypnosis. If anything you will feel a sense of happiness and accomplishment that you have been able to concentrate so well that you can let me guide you into hypnosis. When you understand these instructions you will nod your head once and then rub your right hand against your nose, as if your nose itches.' I cut off the last thought sharply, and waited for Constable Bender to respond. A second later Constable Bender nodded his head once and brushed his right hand against his nose. I was two for two. It was time to start the verbal induction. Both constables were primed.

"Constables I would like you to stand up facing each other about a foot apart, on the left side of my bed," I directed them.

Shooting one final this-will-not-work look at me, Constable Bender walked over to Constable Sanders, and positioned himself as I had asked. The two men were nearly the same height, a bonus for what I had in mind. (Yes, dear reader, that mischievous little brain of mine was cooking something up.) As Constable Bender approached Constable Sanders, I realized that a little problem had developed.

"I think each of you should remove your Stetson hats, to avoid bumping them off your heads," I said to the two constables. As they followed my directions and placed their Stetsons on the empty hospital bed next to me, they shot me a look of mild curiosity. They didn't offer any objections while carrying out my instructions, and for that I was thankful. A few moments later they were standing facing each other about a foot apart, looking relaxed. As I had expected both constables had very short haircuts. I think the term buzz cut, or crew cut would be accurate. The short stubble on their handsome heads reminded me of my sweet dear Andy. I enjoyed running my hands over Andy's head when I had the chance. Now I would have the opportunity to do that with two equally handsome sexy constables. Sometimes you get lucky.

"Now the two of you please look deep into each other's eyes," I said.

"You've got to be kidding. That is so corny," Constable Bender said with a chuckle, as he turned his head and looked over at me, wondering if he'd heard me correctly.

"Yes, I know it sounds corny, but it is necessary. Hypnosis works best when you have something familiar to focus on. I think you are familiar with Constable Sanders, and I am fairly certain that he won't mind you staring into his eyes," I said as I started to pitch my voice in a smooth soothing tone.

"Okay. I said I would try this, and I will, no matter how silly it sounds," Constable Bender said with a small chuckle as he looked back at Constable Sanders.

"I agree that sounds ridiculous," Constable Sanders said as he looked over at Constable Bender. Nevertheless he did as I asked. It was not as if either of these policemen really had a choice. They had already been given a compulsion to follow my suggestions. The deep super hypnotic control would soon follow. A few moments later the two constables were standing at ease looking into each other's eyes.


"Constable Bender, please stand there and be at ease. Focus your attention on Constable Sanders' eyes, and let yourself start to feel comfortable looking at his eyes. Study them as if you have never seen eyes before. If you want to feel ridiculous and giggle and grin, go right ahead and do so. All that I want you to do is get comfortable looking at and into Constable Sander's eyes," I said to Constable Bender.

"As for you Constable Sanders," I said as I directed my attention to him. "Please try to keep your face as relaxed and calm as possible. If you feel the urge to giggle or smile, try to get it out of your system as soon as possible. You do not need to say anything from this point onwards, Constable Sanders. All you need to do is stand there and be a focal point for Constable Bender."

The two constables nodded their heads at me as they acknowledged my instructions. They smiled at each other for a few seconds. Neither of them giggled. After about a minute the smiles faded away and their faces became calm and relaxed.

"Constable, keep your attention focussed on those eyes in front of you. And as you do, start to become aware of the simple mechanics of breathing. The movement of your chest up and out as you take in a deep breath, filling your lungs completely in a long slow inhale. Become aware of the feeling of letting go, as you exhale let your chest fall slowly and smoothly. Take a few more deep relaxing breaths and when you start to feel a bit more relaxed when you exhale, just nod your head once or twice," I said as I pitched my voice in a smooth soothing tone. I had intentionally started addressing Constable Bender, only as constable, so that both constables would pick up on my instructions and follow them.

The two constables continued to gaze into each other's eyes as they each took a few slow long deep breaths. They were breathing easily, each at his own rate. A minute or so later each constable nodded his head a few times. Their faces looked a bit more relaxed as they continued their breathing exercises. "Very good constable," I encouraged them. "Breath and relax. That is all that I would like you to do, right now. Just listen to my words, and follow them along as you breath and relax. When you focus on your breathing, as you are doing now, you can let the nature relaxation that comes from breathing take hold. When you feel yourself become more relaxed with each breath, just nod your head or whisper the word yes, and know that no matter how relaxed you might feel, it will be easy for you to remain standing up and looking into the constable's eyes. Just let those soothing eyes become all that you notice or can think about. Let your attention focus only on looking at them, as you concentrate on the pleasure of your breathing. My words and my voice becoming a soothing smooth flowing river of sound that you can follow at your own pace." I kept my voice pitched in its most soothing and hypnotic tones. I knew that both constables were still nervous about me hypnotizing Constable Bender, and when Constable Sanders realized that he was going into hypnosis as well, it was sure to cause him a twinge of concern, despite my instructions. No one really likes to admit to themselves when they are losing control of a situation, cops especially. Policemen are trained to keep control of any situation they find themselves in, and to discover that they are suddenly not in control can be jarring. I knew I would have to keep alert for the subtle signs that their subconscious mind was fighting my instructions. I would have to reassure them, at that point, that this is what they really wanted.

The constables only responses were to nod their heads once and let out a long sigh, once or twice. Their faces started to relax and their jaws became slack and opened slightly. Clearly they were doing a good job of following my directions.

"Just keep looking into those restful soothing eyes and go down deeper and deeper into relaxation," I urged them.


"Yes, deeper," Constable Bender muttered almost immediately. Constable Sanders sighed once before he muttered the word, "Deeper." Both constables faces reflected the increasing relaxation they were feeling. As I've mentioned before, cops make some of the best hypnosis subjects because they are so good at following orders, and because they like being put into a situation where they don't have to be in charge of everything. The fact that most cops are damn sexy men, doesn't hurt any either.

"As you go deeper, you'll find that it becomes easier and easier to remain standing looking into the constable's eyes," I said soothingly. "Soon and very soon indeed, you'll find yourself following the flow of my words and going down deeper and deeper with each word that I utter and with each breath that you take."

The constables stood there silently looking into each other's eyes while at the same time looking very sexy. I noticed a slight swaying in both men as they kept gazing into each other's eyes. I smiled to myself as I enjoyed the sight of the two of them slipping down into hypnosis.

"Yes," whispered Constable Bender a few seconds later. His face took on a peaceful almost happy look. I was pleased that he was starting to really enjoy himself.

"Deeper," said Constable Sanders softly, as his face took on a dreamy blank expression. It was clear to me that Constable Sanders was going as deep if not deeper than Constable Bender. My plan was working well. Both constables were going into hypnosis.

"You're doing fine, constable. You're focussing very well on my words, and you can feel yourself going deeper and deeper with each passing moment. Soon and very soon indeed, you'll find that your body will stop swaying and remain motionless as it becomes firm and stiff, reminding you of how your body feels when you are told to come to attention. It's an old familiar feeling, that your mind and your body both welcome, so you just let it happen as I am speaking to you. Yes, soon and very soon indeed you will feel your body start to come to attention as you go down deeper into a state of hypnosis. The deeper you go, the more your body comes to attention, and the more your body comes to attention, the deeper you go, always going deeper, always feeling better."

It was no surprise to me at all, that both constables stopped their swaying almost immediately. I felt a flush of excitement as I saw their bodies start to stiffen. I found the idea of two RCMP constables standing stiffly in front of me to be sexually simulating. I was getting a bit stiff myself, if you catch my drift. There is just something about seeing two tall, good looking, sexy police constables becoming as stiff as steel rods that turns me on. Most likely it has something to do with the power that I feel when I see this happen. The idea that I am controlling two men who are symbolic powerful masculine images has to be part of what turns me on. I suspect, although I have not taken a survey, that many gay men have similar feelings.

"Deeper," Constable Sanders said. "Yes, deeper," Constable Bender said a second later, almost as if he were agreeing with Constable Sanders.


"The stiffer you get the deeper you go and the deeper you go the stiffer you get. Your legs and torso easily able to support your body weight and keep you standing upright no matter how deep you go or how relaxed you feel," I told them with a smile. It was satisfying to see their bodies become more and more rigid with each passing moment. The look of peace on their faces became more pronounced as they let go more and more. It was a pretty safe bet that they were feeling better than they had in a very long time. Now it was time to start having a bit of fun with them. I walked up to the two rigid constables and placed myself so that I was standing beside them to the right of Constable Bender and to the left of Constable Sanders.

"You're doing very well, Constable. I am sure that you feel very good now. It's so nice to go deeper into hypnosis and just forget everything else. No cares, no worries, no concerns. Just letting your mind go wonderfully blank as you do nothing but concentrate on my words following them down deeper and deeper," I encouraged them, soothingly. As deep as I knew that they were, I still had to be careful. They were first time subjects, and as such they could be full of surprises. They might suddenly object to what I would consider an innocent suggestion, and I would have to find another way to implement the suggestion. I had not seen any such indications from them, but I thought it wise to keep my eyes open for any such signs.

"Yes, deeper. Feels good," Constable Sanders readily agreed. He seemed content to keep going with the flow.

"It does feel good, but this is wrong," Constable Bender said with a slight shake of his head, as if he were starting to fight my control. I was mildly surprised at this. If I had expected any resistance it would have been from Constable Sanders.

"Why is it wrong Constable Bender?" I asked.

"You're only supposed to hypnotize me, not Sanders. This is wrong," Constable Bender said his voice coloured with worry.

"Do you object to being hypnotized, Constable Sanders?" I asked.

"No. I just want to go deeper. It feels so good, so peaceful," Constable Sanders said happily and a smile brushed across his lips.

"If he didn't' want to be hypnotized, Constable Sanders would not be going under right now. Since he is enjoying it so much, do you think it is really fair to ask him to stop, just so you can go deeper Constable Bender? I'm disappointed that you would be so selfish, and deny your partner the opportunity of feeling good, just so that you can feel good, " I said with a frown.

"No, I don't want that. I want him to feel good too, but it was only supposed to be me. This is wrong. He was supposed to be on guard, watching over me, and now he isn't and he's going deeper too," Constable Bender said as he tried to make sense of what I had said to him. He continued to look slightly distressed as he sought to understand what was happening to him and Constable Sanders. After a few moments his expression melted into one of contentment and acceptance. "What the hell. I just want to go deeper too. Take us both deeper, please. I haven't felt this good in so long. Please sir, take us both deeper. We deserve it."