The Golden House is full of charm

The Golden House is Full of Charm Author: Unknown Scholars can generally be divided into three types. One type hides in their study all day, researching diligently. The current authority on hypnosis, the American-Chinese Mr. Long, is the best example. Another type is like me, a graduate student, hiding in the lab, lazily and comfortably conducting research experiments, secretly tinkering with my own hobbies. The third type is my mentor, Mr. Cui Mo. This kind of person is studious in their youth, and in their old age, having achieved success, they spread their knowledge everywhere, gaining fame, earning consulting fees, and having good interpersonal relationships. They frequently travel to hold seminars and appear on television for authoritative interviews. Their students often find themselves unable to reach them, enjoying their leisure.

It's said that Professor Xu had previously performed a live hypnosis show on television, which made him an instant sensation. Although his colleagues in psychoanalysis considered it beneath their notice, the general public hailed it as a groundbreaking achievement. From then on, he was frequently interviewed by major media outlets, and many interdisciplinary academic conferences invited him to speak. The over-60-year-old professor was constantly on the go, having no time for us graduate students. So, besides reporting to the lab and doing our assigned research projects, we had nothing else to do each day. When we had free time, we watched Professor Xu's interviews, watching him sit beside those young and beautiful female hosts, talking eloquently, feeling a mixture of envy and jealousy.

That morning, several classmates didn't come to the lab for various reasons, leaving me alone. Bored, I chatted with old friends on ICQ. Lin Tong, a kind and honest man, was the subject of my teasing. Just as we were getting into it, someone knocked on the door, and a gentle female voice drifted in from behind: "Is anyone home?" "

This was the first time a female student had entered the lab since it opened (all the professors and students in the two years since it opened were male). I was inexplicably surprised, said 'bye' to my old friend, shut down my computer, and opened the door to see what was going on.

As soon as I opened the door, before I could even take a closer look, a fragrant breeze wafted towards me. I looked closely and saw a stunning beauty standing in front of the door. She had delicate, arched eyebrows, expressive eyes, an oval face, long, flowing black hair, and a slender figure. Her fitted dress accentuated her curves, especially her legs, which were clad in shimmering, smooth, jade-colored stockings and strappy high heels. It made my heart, as someone with a particular fetish, feel like it was about to explode. Ah, isn't this Li Xiaoli, the famous talk show host on TV? I saw her on TV yesterday, doing an interview with Professor Xu. Her kind, dignified, and elegant demeanor captivated me. Today, suddenly seeing her in person, the feeling was even stronger. I was momentarily stunned."

Li Xiaoli looked at me and smiled sweetly: "Is Professor Cui here?" Ah, really, that smile exuded a unique charm that captivated me. I began to resent the outdated classical Chinese taught by my elementary and middle school teachers; they never gave us any elegant descriptions of ladies, leaving me unable to find the right words to describe this quintessentially beautiful lady. However, getting back to the point, I realized I had been somewhat impolite and hurriedly replied, "Professor Cui had to attend a meeting today and has to go out. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Li Xiaoli seemed a little disappointed and said, "Oh, I'm Li Xiaoli from the TV station. Professor Cui was on our series of interviews yesterday, and before leaving, he promised to give me some materials on hypnosis to prepare for the next episode's topic. I didn't expect things to change today." With such

a beautiful woman before him, every man wants to please her. I quickly said, "Don't worry, my surname is Situ, and I'm Professor Cui's student. I don't know what kind of materials you're looking for, but perhaps I can help. Please come in and have a seat." So

Li Xiaoli came in and sat down. I poured her a glass of water and asked her in detail what kind of data she needed.

It turned out that Mr. Xu had exaggerated, mentioning Freud and Jung, which the average listener wouldn't understand. Li Xiaoli wanted some introductory materials on the subject so she could supplement her explanations later. This would have been a small matter, but Li Xiaoli happened to run into a somewhat cunning person like me. While I didn't have Mr. Xu's vanity or ability, I did know a little about psychoanalysis—after all, I had completed a year of graduate studies. So, I began to give Li Xiaoli a long and detailed introduction to the founders of psychoanalysis while slowly printing out some basic data for her.

Li Xiaoli seemed very interested and listened intently, so I became even more enthusiastic, telling her many examples of hypnosis. Watching her diligently taking notes, her beautiful face, resting her chin on her hand, made me want to lick her from head to toe.

After I finished explaining, Li Xiaoli suddenly asked, "Is hypnosis really that magical?" "Can everyone do hypnosis?" I said casually with a smile, "Why don't you try it yourself and see?" Li Xiaoli immediately followed up, "Then can you hypnotize people? Can you hypnotize me and let me experience it?" Wow, is there such a good thing in the world? Such a beautiful woman at my beck and call, wouldn't that let me show off my "expert" skills? I rarely hypnotize people except for simple experiments, so I was a little itchy to try it out, and meeting a beautiful woman naturally made me even more excited.

Nevertheless, I still had to pretend to be serious and said, "Ms. Li Xiaoli, hypnosis is actually a serious science, don't think it's a joke." Li Xiaoli quickly said, "I sincerely want to experience this science, Mr. Situ, you don't need to doubt me."

So I quickly printed out the data, pretended to think for a moment, and then said, "Okay, Ms. Li Xiaoli, please come with me to the special hypnosis room to try it out." Then I led her to the private hypnosis room and had her sit on the thick, comfortable sofa. I drew the soft velvet curtains and turned on only a dim wall lamp, letting the warm yellow light shine on the wall. Li Xiaoli lay on the sofa, very comfortable. The warm yellow light reflected on her legs, making her stockings glow beautifully.

I spoke to her in a gentle tone, "Li Xiaoli, relax now. You're usually so busy and stressed doing the show, you don't have time to relax. You'll experience a very relaxing and wonderful feeling. As long as you relax, I'll guide you through it very quickly. That feeling is really comfortable, very comfortable. Now, you don't need to think about anything, don't have any worries, just listen to my instructions and do as I say."

My praise of Li Xiaoli had clearly been effective. She completely believed that I was a highly skilled professional. Combined with the soft lighting, the thick floor, and the soft sofa, which created a very comfortable feeling, she was already very immersed in the atmosphere.

I slowly took out a pocket watch and said softly, "Look at this pocket watch. It's an antique. You feel a sense of familiarity and charm, don't you? Focus your attention on this watch and appreciate it." As I spoke, I began to gently pull the watch chain back and forth, causing it to vibrate slightly. Once, twice, three times...

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continued, "Relax, relax. Don't have any other thoughts. Just appreciate this watch. You'll feel a little tired, won't you? That's okay. Now you can relax. Nothing can bother you. It's normal to feel tired. You'll get more and more tired. Your eyelids will get heavy, heavy, heavier and heavier, until you can't lift them anymore. Then close your eyelids. Close them. You're completely tired. You're tired. Close your eyelids and rest."

Under my guidance, Li Xiaoli's eyes grew increasingly vacant. The gentle atmosphere and her exhaustion from the past few days allowed her to easily enter my hypnotic state. Under my guidance, Li Xiaoli became limp, collapsing onto the sofa, her eyelids closed, like a sleeping beauty on the verge of death. I

continued, "You're tired, very tired. You don't remember what's around you, you don't remember the past. Now, you're gradually losing your memory, you can't remember anything, you only remember that I'm going to guide you into a very comfortable feeling. You'll become more and more relaxed, you can't think about anything, you'll do everything I say. You feel that doing what I say is the most comfortable thing, you'll obey everything I say. Okay, tell me, I will obey everything Mr. Situ says, say it."

Li Xiaoli slowly uttered each word: "I will obey everything Mr. Situ says." Judging from her state, she had clearly entered a hypnotic state.

I said, "Now, I'll count to three. You can open your eyes and see the new changes that hypnosis brings. Okay, one, two, three, open your eyes."

Li Xiaoli slowly opened her eyes, her gaze already vacant. She saw that the light on the wall had turned a mesmerizing pink!

Little did Li Xiaoli know that this was actually a little trick in hypnosis. We usually tamper with that wall lamp; there are two bulbs inside, one ordinary and one pink. When the test subject is awake, they see the ordinary bulb. When they close their eyes, we silently remotely turn on the pink bulb, then have them open their eyes, letting them see that the color has "changed" after hypnosis, enhancing their trust and thus making their self-hypnotic consciousness stronger.

Li Xiaoli completely trusted me. I continued, "Now, you can close your eyes and continue to feel comfortable. You will enter a deeper sleep state. Now, I'll count to forty. With each count, you will sleep deeper, only remembering to obey my commands. Understand?"

Li Xiaoli weakly replied, "Understood." So I slowly counted, and ten minutes later, Li Xiaoli had completely entered a deep, selfless hypnotic state.

Then I considered what kind of hypnotic experience to give this sleeping beauty. Just as I was thinking, I suddenly saw her perfect figure again: a bright business suit, smooth stockings, and high heels! An idea that usually only surfaced when I was daydreaming suddenly and violently sparked in my mind…

I trembled slightly. It wasn't that I was afraid to realize this idea, nor that it was impossible; it was just that I had never thought it could actually be realized, much less that it could be realized right now. This idea was simple; everyone had thought about it, but no one could realize it—except for me right now…

My mind began to wander, but the exciting idea hidden in my heart kept flashing. The room was deathly silent, but the air seemed to become hot because of my thoughts. I couldn't help but wipe my forehead, and suddenly felt a chill on my hand, realizing that my forehead was sweating. Good heavens, I had the air conditioner set to 25 degrees Celsius! I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. This calmed me down considerably. As I became more composed, the atmosphere in the room felt even more eerie and deathly still. However, human nature, in this eeriness, spread even more unchecked, and I couldn't resist.

I tried to lower my voice, creating a calm and deep tone as I said to Li Xiaoli, "Li Xiaoli, you are completely asleep. Okay, now don't doubt anything. You can rely on me now with complete peace of mind. I will guide you to experience a very stable and comfortable feeling. You will feel that you have always longed to experience that feeling, so whatever I say to you, you will obey me. Relax, continue to relax. You will believe that every word I say is beneficial to you. You won't doubt me, right? Please say to me, 'I will absolutely obey.'"

Li Xiaoli was silent for a moment, seemingly having difficulty speaking, and finally said weakly, "I will absolutely obey."

I knew this was because she was in a state of mental blankness, even remembering words had become difficult.

This also proved that my hypnosis skills had reached a master level. Seeing my motionless prey about to be mine, the ecstasy in my heart made my voice tremble and become distorted: "Very good, Li Xiaoli, you're very comfortable now. You know you have a pair of beautiful legs, but these legs aren't just for showing to others. A woman's body is meant to be shown to the person she trusts most. Now, you completely trust me, so I have the right to see any part of your body. Remember, you will absolutely obey. Okay, now, please show me your noble legs. Please slowly pull your skirt up a little. Slowly, pull it up, pull it up."

Li Xiaoli tried very stiffly to find and grasp the hem of her skirt, and after a lot of effort, she finally found it and slowly pulled it up. Gradually, her full and firm thighs revealed their alluring luster, reflecting off the crystal stockings, creating a unique and alluring effect under the soft light. As the skirt rose, that luster became longer and longer, and my gaze finally reached its white destination as Li Xiaoli's slender fingers moved stiffly. I had already seen that adorable little thing with the trim.

I was sitting about a foot away from her, her smooth thighs stretched out before me. I was lost in lust, and I slowly reached out my trembling right hand, trying to savor the slippery sensation of her thighs. But my outstretched hands suddenly stopped—because I suddenly thought of the consequences: what if she suddenly woke up? I abruptly withdrew my hands. But the air conditioning in the room seemed to be less and less effective; my inner fire was still rising, making me unbearably hot, and my mind was as agitated as if a bomb had been thrown into a red-hot oil pan. 'I can't let go of the fat meat I've got.' This thought flashed through my mind a thousand times. Finally, having decided to take the biggest risk of my life, I spoke to her again in a calm tone: "Li Xiaoli, you're still sleeping soundly, but your muscles and nerves will become very sensitive. You'll feel comfortable letting me touch you because you feel you desperately need my touch, my caress. Every touch will bring you pleasure. Relax, relax, try to feel the pleasure my touch brings you, don't have any thoughts. Relax..."

I dragged out the last sentence, looked at Li Xiaoli sleeping like a doll, composed myself, and finally made up my mind, placing one hand on Li Xiaoli's thigh.

The instantaneous pleasure was indescribable. Even the orgasms from masturbation over the years had never felt so good. This pleasure was a mixture of conquering and enjoying the psychological thrill, and the pleasure rose wave after wave as my hands rubbed against her. I knelt before Li Xiaoli, my hands sliding back and forth across her firm, smooth, jade-like thighs, feeling the waves of pleasure brought by her tenderness. Under my previous hypnotic commands and the varying pressure of my caresses, Li Xiaoli's muscles had become exceptionally sensitive. Each touch sent waves of pleasure through her, just like mine. Her sexy little mouth parted slightly, uttering soft moans. A look of desire unconsciously appeared on her sleeping, noble face. As I caressed her and admired her expression, I finally touched the very end of her thigh, feeling a slight dampness. This dampness intensified my sense of conquest.

In my excitement, I unconsciously rubbed Li Xiaoli's thighs harder, making her moans grow heavier. Her legs involuntarily straightened due to the stimulation. This further fueled my lust, so I buried my face in her sexy calves, savoring their rich, fleshy aroma. As I kissed, my lips moved upwards, drops of wet saliva glistening on her stockings, making them even more beautiful. As we both gasped for breath, I frantically ripped off her skirt and plunged into the garden's green grass, licking her through her stockings. This strange sensation was too much for the sensitive Li Xiaoli to bear, and she ejaculated a thick stream of bodily fluids while still asleep.

This was bad. My nose was already a bit allergic, and the strong scent irritated it, causing me to sneeze involuntarily. It was like a clap of thunder in a deserted mountain, abruptly stimulating her awake. Her brow furrowed, her eyelids twitched, and she looked like she was half-awake.

I felt like I'd fallen into an ice cave. A thought flashed through my mind: 'It's over.' The image of her waking up, fleeing, and my arrest flashed before my eyes. But suddenly, I don't know where I got the courage, but with a calm tone I'd never experienced before, I commanded Li Xiaoli: "Relax, relax. Nothing can hurt you now, nothing can make you uneasy. That was just an illusion. If you try to wake yourself up, you'll feel very cold and painful. You won't let yourself suffer. Listen to me, and you can continue to enjoy the pleasure. I'll say it again, you will give up your will to wake up. I'll count to 3, and you will completely relax." Li Xiaoli was indeed resisting and struggling, but after about a minute of willpower struggle, her body suddenly trembled for a while, as if she were very cold. In the end, my hypnosis prevailed, and she quieted down as I slowly counted.

I gasped for breath, a chill running down my spine. I knew my vest was soaked with cold sweat. Looking at the beauty, like a lotus emerging from water, at her sculpted, ice-like body, I hesitated no longer. I quickly stripped both of us naked, leaving her only in stockings and high heels. I straightened my penis, took a deep breath, and thrust in.

A trace of blood was clearly visible in the dim light. Her moans were melodious and poignant, but I had no desire to savor them. The previous pleasure had vanished; all that remained was a man's pride and duty. I thrust, I penetrated, I stirred, making her experience both pain and pleasure simultaneously. I rubbed her breasts, sucked on her slender neck, and grabbed her plump buttocks, truly taming her under my control. The noble Li Xiaoli remained noble, but the sweat and pleasure were written on her face. Although bound by moral principles, she still displayed a woman's instincts, stiffening her legs and instinctively arching her back to meet my penetration. I was utterly astonished by my own ferocity. The bulging veins seemed to spell "courage" on my penis, which moved with the agility of a dragon plunging into the sea, thrusting and retreating freely within her tight walls. Li Xiaoli's soft panting became the most alluring battle cry. I felt a fire burning in my eyes; my previous refined, scholarly demeanor vanished in an instant, leaving me a ruthless man, a capable man.

A quarter of an hour ago, I was a leisurely admirer of spring breezes and autumn moons, but now, male pride and instinct drove me to relentlessly pursue her. With each "plop, plop" sound, her vaginal fluids gushed forth, yet I remained standing, my hands supporting her thighs, gripping her smooth stockings, letting her beautiful legs rest on my shoulders, thrusting forcefully into her core again and again. There was no mercy. Perhaps the greatest respect a man can show a woman is to do this to her, to fuck her hard, to make her surrender to your virility.

I don't know how much time passed. As I lay amidst her beautiful legs in stockings, her soft breasts and arms, her tight, smooth flower, my consciousness gradually blurred. I only knew that in the moment of collapse, I ejaculated profusely. She accepted my reward without hesitation. With each ejaculation, she trembled, her vaginal walls contracting, urging me to finish. I was completely satisfied with her desire and reverence, finally delivering completely.

I rested quietly for a long time, looking at the naked sleeping beauty before me in the dim light, at the clothes scattered on the floor. Suddenly, I felt very satisfied. Satisfied not only because from now on, a great beauty would be completely subjugated to my commands, at my pleasure at any time, but also because of the pride of becoming a man for the first time. This woman had turned me into a man who could command the wind and rain, a true man, the pride of which was indescribable. However, I still had to clean up the battlefield. I first put on my clothes, then helped her wipe away the bodily fluids and virgin blood, then helped her put on her clothes again, and finally said in a calm and authoritative voice: "Li Xiaoli." Very good, you cooperated well in this wonderful experience. You are about to wake up, but you won't remember anything that just happened. You'll only remember that I cooperated with your work and helped you find the data. You'll only remember that you fell in love with me at first sight. You'll think of me from time to time, and every time you think of me, you'll want to have sex with me. You'll love me more and more. Remember, as soon as you hear me say "Southern Food Ant Beast," you will fall into a hypnotic state and obey any of my commands. Now, please say with me: "I will obey any of your commands."

Li Xiaoli obediently repeated "I will obey any of your commands," even more obediently than last time.

So, I said: "Now I'll count down from 50 to 1. With each number I count down, you'll wake up a little more. When I finish counting down, you'll be fully awake. You won't remember anything, only the hypnotic commands in your subconscious, and you'll only fall madly in love with me. Do you understand? Okay, now you begin to gradually wake up."

50, 49, 48…

I don’t need to tell you the rest of the story. From then on, Li Xiaoli fell in love with me at first sight and often came to the lab to have me do experiments for her alone. Two years later, my wife Li Xiaoli, heavily pregnant, temporarily left the TV station to focus on giving birth, while I had already completed my master’s degree and was now working in the psychiatry department of a local hospital. I still often go back to visit Professor Cui Mo, who taught me psychoanalysis back then. Every time, he would sigh and say, “You were really strange back then. You used to be so carefree, but then I don’t know what went wrong with you, you became so good at hypnosis, even I can’t compare to you anymore. Did you listen to your girlfriend and decide to make something of yourself?”

I laughed and said, “Professor Xu, you’re right. People say ‘there are golden houses in books,’ but I think you can’t achieve anything by always being trapped in a golden house doing academic research. It’s better to ‘read ten thousand books and travel ten thousand miles,’ to do more practical work. That’s how you improve. So when I was a student, I did a lot of hypnosis experiments.” "

Mr. Xu would always say with surprise, 'I don't see you doing many experiments, the amount is about the same as other students.'

So, I would habitually flash a boastful smile and say, 'You're away so long, do you know how many experiments I've done on my own in the lab?'

Watching Mr. Xu scratch his head and nod in agreement, I would chuckle to myself.

---The End--- [ Last edited by shinyuu1988 on 2010-5-7 02:04 ]"

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