Trance Variants
One is getting lost in yourself, in inner images and impressions, being more or less oblivious to the outside world, even to the one who is directing you. Perhaps you even lose the distinction of who is you and who is her. It is analogous to being lost in the beauty of a Red Rose.
The other is getting lost in the Mistress, in the need to submit, the need to serve, the desire to bring her pleasure or make her happy with you. You are not thinking much of yourself at all except when so directed. It is analogous to being lost in the beauty of a Yellow Rose.
Red Roses, Yellow Roses, I like them both just the same. The world would be less interesting without these variants. Like roses, there are more variants of trances to be explored.
P.S. Mistress N knows what I mean. (She's laughing as she reads this.) Even so, she might be somewhat surprized that I knew what she meant. I'll wait for her to discover this in the blog by herself, however, because she will be looking for it when she most needs it.
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So...I have a headache that has been brewing ever since 2PM (it is now 5:15PM). I go to my computer to just take my mind off my headache.I have had a busy week...
Oh, how you make me laugh my submissive one! Yes, you do know me. I am laughing as I read your post describing my laughing as I read your post. I must have been even in trance myself as I gave you post hypnotic suggestions. I had forgotten them myself or where they deep in my subconscious?
I am impressed with your weaving of the words(which only you and I know).You may share your brilliance in a public post (if you would like). Is everyone curious?
There are multiple meanings to these words, but I have promises to keep. My curiosity is how your contribution to these words came to be, if the obvious mapping were conscious or if it just bubbled up?
The curiosity of others is itself a curiosity; lurkers abound, but are welcome.
"..."but I have promises to keep" and miles to go before I sleep".
(Robert Frost}
So you are curious?
I wish I could say that my choice of words were calculated but alas, they just bubbled up with no particular thought or meaning. It was your brilliance that brought meaning to my random choice of images.
The choice of words is too meaningful to be random. As you suggest, perhaps you were in a trance as you were suggesting and the words percolated from your subconscious.
-- Dream Translator