Erotic Hypnosis: Mind Trap

* This idea taken straight out of the Brainstorm Vault*

This starts off as innocent phone sex with masturbation instructions and comments like, “Oh I would never DREAM of hypnotizing you…” and before you know it, you are hard as a rock and touching yourself just the way I instruct. Sometimes the best way to hypnotize someone is to do it when they least expect it!

You find yourself blissfully unaware of the trap you are being sucked into… being hypnotized without even realizing it. The more aroused you get, the more hypnotized you become! The more pleasure you feel, the more you want to listen and relax. This recording does NOT have a typical induction and uses more brain trickery and reverse psychology to get you to fall into a trance.

Of course, it’s easy to pull men into a mind trap when I seduce them with a virtual blow job and a hand job - so that’s what I seduce you with (of course you can never resist that, now can you?) and after using my triggers and commands and finally making you orgasm, only then will I TRULY have my way with you… and I get to brainwash you and use you for my “evil” purposes. Too bad for you, you’ll never remember what I implanted because I end the hypnosis session with amnesia triggers!

Aaah yes… you asked for it! Now here you go!

This has very carefully edited binaural sounds (changes based on intensity of hypnosis throughout recording and gets faster towards the end), so must have a minimum of 2 speakers for full experience. Having earphones will provide the BEST, most effective overall effects!

Play free sample below (Use stereo headphones!)

Format: MP3
Sound Quality: Professional First-Rate [Details]
Vocal Sound Effects: Reverb
Prop Sound Effects: No
Soft Background Music: Yes - Astro reception (Sound Rangers)
Overdubbing Vocals: Just light vocal moans
Length: 29 minutes, 52 seconds
Price: $35.00

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*Idea taken straight from the Brainstorm Vault*
You and your girlfriend go to an amusement park around Halloween time and go into an “Adult Haunted House” where the Bride of Frankenstein comes alive! There, she and her friends tease, torment, tickle, and whip both of you in stocks in her personal graveyard and labratory. You will become her helpless victim and have orgasms alongside your girlfriend while she is tied up as well. Special thanks to my friend for playing the damsel in distress (yes her pretending to be scared is very cheesy but it’s still very hot). Very kinky and erotic with BDSM themes.

Fetishes include: Halloween, Bride of Frankenstein, tickling, spanking, kidnapping, bondage, damsel in distress, public display, being on a stage show, “play victim,” being teased and tormented and having your cock stroked while being tied up.

Please note: This is an excellent recording to play at Halloween parties and contains lots of spooky noises, orgasms, sound effects, and erotic bondage sounds!

Play free sample below (Use stereo headphones!)

Format: MP3
Sound Quality: Professional First-Rate [Details]
Vocal Sound Effects: Many [Details]
Prop Sound Effects: Yes, many
Soft Background Music: Yes spooky sounds
Overdubbing Vocals: Yes
Length: 14 minutes, 45 seconds
Price: $19.99

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I’ve decided that I want to learn how to speak French - wow it is so sexy that every time I hear a girl speaking it, I get so wet! My panties are soaked right now!

I’ve been wanting to make a “French Maid” recording for a while and throw in several French phrases but I can’t speak a lick of the romantic language. So if anyone knows of any good audio cds or anything that I can listen to where I can hear good pronunciations of the French vocabulary, I would really love it!

Even if I don’t learn to speak it fluently, I want to be able to at least scream out a few orgasmic lines to make people cum with me…

How’s that for dedication to my work?

Love
Isabella
xoxooxox

Hypnotist Isabella Valentine teams up with Enchantress Alexandra for this ghostly erotic hypnosis mp3 recording.

Description of recording:
Goddess Isabella and Enchantress Alexandra are two horny ghosts that circle a haunted a bedroom in which you lie helpless and unaware. It’s virtually impossible to fight off spirits you are unable to see, so stop trying. And well, every ghost comes equipped with a few chains.

This has binaural sounds, so must have a minimum of 2 speakers for full experience. Having earphones will provide the BEST, most effective overall effects!

Fetishes include:
Erotic hypnosis, haunted bedroom, ghost fetish, body teasing, flirting, helpless and loving it, spread eagle with chains, spirits hovering over you, female ghosts having sex with you, female ghost sitting on your face, triggers, orgasm command and more!

Hear a free sample and read more details here

Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoxo

Ok… I got a lot to say, so let’s see if I can throw this all together in some sort of organized way into one entry LOL.

Hmmm….

I bought these two paintings at an antique store with my friend Justin (the virgin ex-classmate who still has a massive crush on me after I showed him my boobs at a fetish party). I fell in love with these extraordinary pieces of artwork (created in the 1950s) and only paid $20 for the pair. At first I had no clue who the artist was (Keane) and had no idea if they were worth anything. I just liked the way they looked. Well it turns out that after looking online, an original Keane painting usually retails for $25,000 each. Holy crap!!! Now, I seriously doubt these are originals if they could be worth that much, but just knowing that absolutely made my skin shiver. I’m getting them appraised soon to see if they have any value whatsoever… but no matter what they are worth, I’m not parting with them. I looove these paintings. There is something mildly disturbing about them that makes me feel very much at ease.

You can see them here:

Let’s see. Today I ordered new phone service for my new place, new high speed internet, new electric, new DirectTv, etc. But I have to find out some sort of code from an electric box outside the house and I can’t get ahold of my real estate agent so I’m still trying to flag her down to get the info I need to get service out there.

Hmmm… also …

Special thanks to Mistress Lycia who bought me a pair of silver Goddess-style earrings as her way of thanking me for some flash banners I made for her. I truly wasn’t expecting anything in return - so I was blown away when I received them in the mail. If you are reading this, Lycia, thank you so much. It was my pleasure helping you out.

Here is a photo of the earrings from Amazon:

Oh and guess what?!?!

For all you hypno enthusiasts, you will be VERY pleased (and aroused) to know that a very special guest is joining me in the recording studio on Wednesday. That’s right!

Mistress Alexandra, our latest addition to The Best of Hypnosis has bought an airplane ticket to fly down to San Diego and do recordings with me for a whole day and then is flying right back. Can you believe it? We’ve already discussed which things we want to create and are confident that the recordings we provide for you will be worth the wait. Can you imagine TWO qualified hypnodommes on the same recording, slowly taking your soul? Wooooo…. hot! Wednesday we will be in the studio ALL day and night so neither of us will be available for live calls. However, hopefully on Thursday or Friday, there will be some finished mp3 recordings available for download promptly after post-production.

Hmmm…

Friday and Saturday one of my sissies is traveling to San Diego to spend a couple days with me and worship me before I move away for good. Sissy Nancy is going to worship my feet and treat her Goddess very nice. As always. After all, Goddess Isabella deserves the best, doesn’t She?

Oh yeah, Saturday night Durwood’s throwing a black and white ball. I’m thinking about attending with Nancy so I can say a last goodbye to all my friends. A part of me doesn’t want to go cause I HATE goodbyes and it makes me sad to hug people knowing I won’t see them for a very long time. But I’ll try to make it if I can. If I don’t make it, I’m probably at home getting a foot massage. So yeah, either way I’m going to be having fun!

Ahhh… what else… oh yeah.

Today I saw a therapist. Oh excuse me. A psychiatrist. For years, I’ve mostly seen one or two therapists, but it wasn’t until today I decided to see a psychiatrist for the first time in my life. To tell you the truth, I was a nervous wreck walking in and thought I was going to lose my “cool” and trust me, I did. Thankfully, he saw eye to eye with me and after I filled out this insanely annoying 600-question questionnaire, he sat with me and showed me a chart of my emotional-tempermental-character scale to give me an idea of how I act and behave. This chart turned out to be just what I needed to see with my own eyes. Now at least I know which areas on my life I need to work on, which gives me so much more confidence to be able to correct those things. As a psychologist in training, I want very much to correct myself before attempting to try to assist other people.

So he’s got me on medication. For the first time in my life… I’m on meds. And from what he said, he thinks these meds will not only help me with my OCD and anxiety (which I am sure ALL my callers are aware of by now) but will help me lose weight and keep it off. Mark my words. If I end up healthy, thin, drop dead gorgeous, and continue being successful within a year’s time… I promise you all… I’m going global and will start doing real time hypnosis. I’m making that promise now. If I can get my mind set in a non-anxious relaxing place, then I can start responding to my OWN hypnosis and hopefully be able to make changes on a major level that will not only benefit me, but the people around me. I’m sure my “fans” (I say fans in quotation marks cause it feels weird calling people that) would love to be able to shake my hands without me giving them dirty looks or constantly carrying sanitizer with me everywhere I go.

Speaking of the psychiatrist, he actually reminds me of one of my callers. Could this be a form of transference? Yikes. It’s impossible for me to NOT think of sex when talking to ANYONE and I fear that he’s going to think I’m some nymphomaniac sex fiend (ok maybe I am) that can’t sit still long enough to have a serious conversation. Today he saw me on one of the worst days ever (no makeup and very high strung - mostly stressed about my upcoming move cross-country) and all I could think of was how unappealing I must have been for someone he had already previously researched. A part of me hates being in the limelight cause I feel I have something to live up to and have an appearance to keep up and I’m not ready or prepared for that. And the other part of me loves the attention, the grand scale, the constant need for approval from myself as well as public eyes. He’s agreed to do phone consultations since I’ll be moving to Indiana soon. I love this concept sooo much. I LOVE the option to stay at home while still receiving therapy. Perfect solution.

But I gotta say… if he speaks his name in Spanish *one* more time, I swear I’m gonna wet my panties. Wow. Hot.

Speaking of which, the next person who speaks Spanish to me on the phone will be in for one hot surprise!

Ok I’m going for now, cause Kev is coming over and I feel like snuggling right now.

Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoxo

I created a new mirror site for those who like fetish recordings and would rather not sort through all the hypno stuff.

Check out the new site at http://earporn.com

Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxoxo

My father decided to visit my sister and I here in San Diego. Seeing him can be both very nice and also very annoying. I love spending time with my dad, don’t get me wrong. But he farts a lot, talks to himself all the time, and discusses things no one wants to talk about. He’s very lonely and has few friends, so when he is around other people - all he knows to do is brag about himself or his latest accomplishments hoping to make friends. I feel really bad for him. The thing is, sometimes I notice myself doing the same thing and for the first time ever I absolutely realize just how annoying it truly is. And I don’t like him in my apartment cause he contaminates everything he touches. (He really does have bad gas and there is no way in the world I am going to let him sleep on my bed.) He was supposed to spend the night with my sister tonight but they got into a fight and she kicked him out and into a hotel room. He asked to sleep at my place, but I frankly said, “Sorry dad, but I gotta do phone sex tonight and I will be having orgasms in my bed. Sorry, dad.”

Needless to say, he ended up in a hotel room instead of my house. Thank God. I don’t mean to talk badly about him, it’s just frustrating sometimes. He’s so needy and when he stops to visit, he expects us to drop everything to spend time with him. Now granted, this is the first time he has ever stopped by San Diego to visit me, but even in past experiences when he’s visited me in other cities - he expects me to stop work, stop life, stop everything to be with him. I can’t tell you how aggravating it is to have to “entertain” someone like that.

So here’s what I did.

I forced him to listen to some of my recordings on IsabellasRecordings.com — not the ones that were overtly sexy (cause he IS my dad and that’s just gross). I showed him a peak into my life, let him see my recording studio… showed him how recordings were made. Let him listen to my radio comedies, some videos for class, blooper videos, and he was actually impressed. I was REALLY surprised because my dad has shunned and despised my occupation as a phone sex operator since I started. But when he heard for himself the quality and professionalism of the recordings, he actually had a different tone for how he felt about it.

Here’s what he said… and I quote:

“I’m not afraid to admit I hate what you do for a living. I always have. But if you’re going to be in this line of work, at least you’re good at it. And to tell you the truth, you’re actually better at this than I expected. The quality alone tells me how serious you are about this. I still don’t like what you do. But if you’re going to do it, be the best at it.”

Love
Isabella Valentine
xooxoxox

P.S. Tomorrow (Sunday the 17th) I will not be available for calls from 12-7 because my dad wants me to spend time with him. So I should be here afterwards.

It looks like I’ll be moving earlier than expected… my official moving date is September 26th to get out of my apartment and start driving to my new place. My new house closes on Sep 29th and it’s officially mine! Woohoo!

So from now until Sep 26th I am going to make a shitload of recordings… and am inviting any and all of my friends who feel like making a recording with me to do so now or forever hold your peace

Tonight, my sissy Eric came over and agreed to do “The Male Cuckold” interview and washed, kissed, and sucked on my feet while I took calls on the phone. That was hot! I’ve known him since I first moved to California over 3 years ago and he has been a sweet little cocksucking sissy as long as I’ve known him. I’m going to miss him a lot. I definitely hope to see him at my new place so he can suck my toes all the time! Plus it’s so fun to ridicule him, humiliate him, and boss him around. Aaah I just love that…

The other night another one of my friends came over and we made “The Sissy Maid” together and it sounds so cool! She is such a natural at sissification!!

Tomorrow, Missy is coming over to help me with another pantyboy-type recording which is going to rock the joint, so that’s nice!

Also… tomorrow at 5pm is an open house at my apartment for anyone interested in renting my apartment after I move out. The rent here is $1300 so if any of you local San Diegans want to see it, feel free. Alas, I won’t be here for the showing but my landlord will be. Tomorrow the cleaning ladies are coming over to make the place spotless for showing (and will remove all my whips off the walls, all my sex books off the shelves, and get rid of anything sexual and start packing them in boxes).

The moving van is coming Sep 26th at 11am and after that it’s Siyanara! It will take me several days to get set up in my new place. Setting up the cable modem, getting a phone line, electricity, etc…. so I’ll be relying on the sales of my recordings until I am settled (which is why you’ll see me outputting quite a few!)

I still have 4 sets of photos to tone for models and/or people I took photos of and I promise to have those done for all of you before I leave! Also I still have to finish Miss Conduct’s video to put on my site so I hope to get that done soon… And to Mistress Lycia, I promise to fix your flash banner I’ve been working on — something is bugging it in a weird way and I’m not sure what it is but I’ll figure it out somehow.

I’ve been editing recordings all day today and am really tired, so I’m going to take a break and watch some tv or just relax and have a drink or something.

I’ll see you all later
Love
Isabella Valentine
xoxoxox

In the three years I’ve lived here in San Diego, I have met some unbelievable people and will leave behind some very close friends. Living here opened up my thoughts, my lifestyle, broadened my horizons, and gave me a new perspective on life and these have been the best three years of my life (so far). Today I sat in bed looking out the window just reflecting on experiences I’ve had here and how much I will miss everything. Seeing the same waitors at my favorite restaurants. Having the same bartenders flirt with me at various bars. Living so close to friends within walking distance. People I’ve dated. People I almost dated. People I want to date. People I flirt with but never want to date. Restaurants where I get to sit in the same seat every time. Places where people know my name as soon as I walk inside. Coffeeshops. Claire de Lune. Starbucks. The Living Room. Rebeccas. I will miss them all. Poetry readings. Volunteer work with the elderly. Kids that used to watch me paint outside on my easel back in Spring Valley. Rocky shows. Rocky parties. Drunkenness. Fetish parties. More drunkenness. Sex. Drugs. Rock n roll. Concerts. Lots and lots of concerts. Traveling. Road trips. Plane trips. John Holmes the Porn Cat. Models. Photography. I will miss all the models I’ve had the pleasure of photographing. Tassy, Aria, Adriana, Sunny, Bianca, Scar, Chole, Jules, Melissa, Rebecca, Soyla, Bonnie, Carla, Rose, Marisa, Matthew, Dominus, Brooke, Debby, Jaclynn, Leah, Michelle, Sky, Wendy, and all the others. Can’t even name them all. Porn stars. Fake smiles. Adult conventions in L.A. — Glamourcon and Erotica L.A. Porn parties. Sex toy parties. I will miss ComicCon and Wizard Con and Dom Con. I will also miss the tattoo conventions. BDSM parties. Finally getting an education. School projects. Sex videos. Group projects. Hypnosis videos with friends. Plays and skits. Research papers, knowledge, friends. Friends, friends, friends. Teachers I flirted with. Teachers I masturbate thinking about.

I will miss the beach at night. I used to walk out on the beach at 3am in the morning on nights and just lie back looking at the stars. I will miss the feel of the cold sand beneath my toes. I will not miss the gas prices though. Got a new car here. Got a cat here. Got tattoos of latest memories here. Oh the tattoos. I have so many more now. My back has two murals now and one day I hope to finish the whole thing. I will miss Junior, my tattoo artist. His patience with me every time I faint and pass out. I will miss my therapist for helping me come out of the closet and be ok with admitting I like women (a lot). I will miss talking to her and opening up. I will miss her very much! I will miss Kevin, a boyfriend who gave me nine amazing months of which I will never regret and he was always there for me. Morning, noon, or night. Whether I was drunk, high, or sober… he was there for me. I will miss my sister who annoys the hell out of me but I still love her. I will miss her using me for my money and having me pay for her meals. I will miss shopping with my friends at BDSM stores with Katie and Matt looking for whips and corsets. I will miss getting naked on the massage table while Missy massages me with the lights off and candles burning.

I will miss my landlord and his partner (Randy and Albert) who are the two coolest gay people I’ve ever met in my life and they inspire me in every way. I will miss all my neighbors, the barbecues, the bumming of cigarettes, the sitting outside at 2am smoking a cigarette cause none of us can sleep. I will miss Carlos and David’s parties and the girls they brought over. Hot! Will miss Scott and his amazing pussy snorkel, his fun psychic readings, and his delicious apple pie drink. Will miss Kat and watching her get spanked until her ass was purple and welted. Will miss watching Amy get spanked by Matt’s jackhammer-spank while not flinching at all. Will miss topless girls at parties, drunken kissing and over-the-top compliments. I will miss the cheese, meat, and cracker party trays that show up at every party I go to. Maybe everyone likes the same thing? I will miss grabbing girls’ butts and letting boys see my boobies every time I get drunk off my ass. I will miss shopping at Mac for the world’s best makeup since there isn’t one in my new town. I will miss Nordstrom and Macy’s. I will miss Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills especially Gucci, Tiffany & Co., Christian Dior, Versace, and Coach. Such nice stores out here! I will certainly miss Panpipes in West Hollywood where indie Wiccan users can buy spells, potions, oils, candle magick, blessed tarot cards, etc. I will miss that place to death. And will miss the crazy girl behind the counter too.

I will not miss my old roommates, especially the girl who once left pubic hair all in the toilet after she shaved her pussy. I will not miss having to try to be quiet while spanking a submissive even though my roommates could hear everything. I can’t wait to do what I want and make as much noise as I want in this new place. Parties and loudness is fine cause I live far enough away from my neighbors. I will not miss my landlord telling me to keep it down. I will not miss the sound of car alarms going off every time I would try to start a new recording.

I will certainly miss Justin, a virgin, who has a giant crush on me and once he saw my boobies, he got so hard that he ran out of the room to relieve himself at a party. Will miss Durwood seeing one boobie at a time but never both simultaneously. Will also miss his outfits, his poeticness, and his demeanor… Will miss Liz who tells me to shut up when she’s high cause when I’m drunk I pester her to death. LOL. I’ll miss her nakedness at parties. Wow. And I’ll miss Tony, who I think fingered me on a couch once in front of some fucked up people but I was too drunk to remember what the hell I was doing. It was hot turning him into a girl. I will miss him very much. I will miss sissy Nancy who would do anything to be my 24-hr submissive and treats me like a royal Goddess even when I snap at her. I get annoyed very easily and Nancy is one of the very few people who knows me and I don’t have to be fake around her. I will miss lots of girls butts and breasts (I’ll leave them nameless so I don’t piss them off again). Speaking of which, I will miss pissing people off by using vulgarity when complimenting their gorgeous “fucking hot breasts that I could milk for hours” or telling someone their ass looks like “two puppies fighting back and forth” or that their hair is so hot that I want to rip off their scalp and masturbate with it — a compliment is a compliment. LOL. I like pushing people’s buttons.

I will miss all the gay pride parades, Hillcrest, The Flame, Numbers, The Brass Rail, Bacchus House, and Six Degrees. I will miss all the girls at Six Degrees who used to throw money at me when I performed on stage and will also miss smelling the cologne of the bouncer. I will not miss the parking tickets I always received while parking out there though. Will miss Frye’s and shopping for electronics endlessly, always on the prowl for the newest hot item. Will miss Jamie and his paintings, his ambition for fame, and his “by the way I got married” speech at 8 in the morning. Will miss Angela, my maid, who is so much more than just a maid. She shops for me, does my laundry, cleans my dildos, assembles things, and is also helping me move and is driving with me to help me get set up. Who else would do that? Will miss Master D, who before becoming overwhelmed in the drug scene, was my equal in every way. I will miss him fawning over me and our BDSM talks. Will miss going to concerts with Melissa, singing Boyz II Men while walking to our cars. Will miss Jasmine Drew and her boyfriend who are absolutely wonderful people and I feel like I’ve known them for years. I will miss staring at her gorgeous ass and talking about our future. Will miss hearing him dub things on his dj booth and watching them drink herbal stuff I can’t pronounce. I will miss my colon therapist (Forgot her name? What’s wrong with me!) who talks about sex and fetishes with me while she’s draining me. What a sight! I will miss everything about her.

Will miss Hamburger Mary’s and talking about math and numbers with the hot bartender - he is so smart, it’s such a turn on! Will miss going to stores where people recognize me and instead of shaking my hand, they nod and smile — or if I am shopping, they don’t give me strange looks for wearing latex gloves. Will miss the guys at Subway who always give me an extra scoop of tuna on my tuna wrap for free without me even asking (leaving nameless so they don’t get in trouble). Will miss the girls at the UPS Store who mail my stuff for free or for a discount (leaving nameless so they don’t get fired).

I could go on and on and on and on…. so many people so many things…. there are hundreds of people I haven’t even mentioned. I just had to write this….

Love
Isabella
xoxoxox

P.S. I’m getting with Durwood to try to arrange a triple party. He and a friend are throwing birthday parties on the same day and lots of my friends want to have a going away party for me, so more than likely we’ll all do it at the same place. Will keep you all posted. Look for a friends-only LJ post in the near future for more info. Will be on Sep 23rd.