It started one day when I had an appointment with a young girl of twelve. My routine in inducing the analgesic hypnotic state was to instruct them in a monotonous voice, and then to count down from three to one. That day I lost my concentration and counted from six to one, and realised she was in a much deeper trance than usual - but a trance which left her still conscious, in a strange way, and still responding. I had to test out exactly what state she was in. The little girl in front of me was wearing a very pretty pin on her dress collar, and I made some remark, admiring it.

"It was my birthday present," she told me, in a voice which sounded as though she was half asleep. I took the pin off and popped it into my pocket. When the treatment was finished, I awoke her. Producing the pin, I handed it to her. She looked amazed, obviously remembering nothing of the incident. I returned her pin, and after she had left, sat down to digest the information I had now amassed.

I could hypnotise my patients to a point where they were compliant, but not immobile, and they remembered nothing afterwards. Not only would this revolutionise my dental treatment - it would revolutionise my sex-life! I did one more test, this time on a man, and the results were the same. He remembered nothing. It was safe, and I was ready to start experiencing!

I began very quietly, still a little cautious. A very beautiful young woman came for a filling, and I offered her hypnosis instead of an injection of Novocain. She happily accepted, and when she was in a trance, before I began work, I enjoyed a fantastic kiss. I completed the filling, and was about to bring her back when temptation made me steal another kiss, and, I have to confess, a quick feel of those delectable tits, after which I released her from her sleep. She awoke, looking around her a little puzzled, as most people do, and then she looked at me, her eyes widened, and she blushed.

"What's the matter?" I asked, my legs turning to jelly with apprehension.

"Oh, it's so silly," she said, as she stood. "It's just that, as I came out of the trance, I suddenly felt as though I was being kissed, and as you were the only man here, I had this sort of picture of you kissing me. Silly, just a sort of dream, I suppose."

She left, and I realised that, whatever I was going to do to enjoy myself, I should do it before the treatment. That way, the thing they would remember was the treatment and not the way I treated them. The last bit of knowledge was in place, and I could start in earnest. I waited until next day, and chose for my first serious experiment an attractive, middle aged lady whose principle asset was a large and apparently shapely bust......(cont)