Like Ra Wrote:First of all. Your "Age 7 blue nylon pantyhose" is just spot-on! When I was around 7, my parent bought electric-blue nylon opaque pantyhose for me! Unfortunately, there were no shiny, but more lacy-flowery. And, indeed, I loved them! My love for pantyhose began from these blue ones! I did not understand it at that time, but they felt extremely arousing. I was so in love with them that I even wore them for the bed at night.

Oh... Actually... That an idea for another chapter! Sleeping in smooth silky pantyhose is soooo comfortable!

About the induction. I think, ideally, it would be nice to combine two inductions together, because they perfectly complement each other. What do you think about the following:

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"Adjust your position, so you feel comfortable, warm and relaxed. Let your weight settle. No need to close your eyes or sleep like you hear or see water. No need to follow my instructions like you hear or see silky smooth as if you touch silky smooth warm flowing water. If you hear any noise, if you have any thoughts, let them flow in that water. No need to ignore them. Just make a mental note, like a green check sign, and let it flow along and away from you, until it dissolve you forget about it. Imagine your mind as a deep reservoir of Liquid Clarity. Think of a dense, warm, smooth, fluid liquid. Maybe it welcomely glows with a soft, translucent blue light.

I am going to count down from ten. With every number, you are going to step down into this reservoir. But as you submerge, notice the physics of this place. This Liquid Clarity is heavy. It is substantial. Your 'Frictional' thoughts—the stress, the noise, your fears, your restrictions, the jagged memories—they are light. They are hollow. They are like bubbles of dry air. As you sink deeper, those bubbles cannot stay with you. The pressure of the Clarity squeezes them out.

10... Step in. The warmth wraps around your ankles. Feel the density.
9... Moving to your calves. Notice how the Liquid displaces the tension. Watch the little grey bubbles of stress rise up... up... to the surface... and pop. Evaporating into nothingness.
8... Knees. The Liquid supports your joints. You feel lighter, yet more grounded.
7... Thighs. The heavy warmth hugs the large muscles.
6... Hips. You are becoming buoyant.
5... Waist. Take a deep breath. Watch the grey mist of your chaotic day leave your mouth and float away, leaving only the blue Clarity inside your lungs.
4... Chest. The heartbeat slows. Thump... thump... heavy and slow like the tide.
3... Shoulders. The weight of the world lifts off, floating to the surface to evaporate.
2... Neck. Head tilts back. All remaining thoughts bubble off..
1... Submerge.

Silence. You are suspended. You are pure data. Pure silky smooth listening subconscious. You are pure potential. Clean flexible energy floating towards the beginning. Imagine your life as a piece of paper with text about everything whatever happened to you from your birthday or even before, until now. What colour is this piece of paper? White? Creamy? Yellow? What texture is it? Is it rough? Is it flat? Is it stained? Or clean? Is the text printed or written by hand? Is it black? Dark blue?


10... You are flowing back through the years. See how letters and words begin to disappear from the sheet of paper
9... The warm silky smooth liquid makes you feel so calm and relaxed ... 5 years back ... the text is fading
8... It feels like safety. Here, in this Liquid Clarity you see all your life from a distance as in a film. 
7... Drifting back through time. Past your job. Past college. Letters on the paper look as if they are connected to each other with one thread...
6... You see yourself in the school and how the thread pulls the school related letters away from the paper in on single line
5 years The image of the school dissolved and evaporated together with the letters...
4 years You are still drifing, feel how pure you become, see how the sheet of paper becomes whiter
3 years old  Back to the very beginning. Almost no text left ...
2 years  Floating in the dark, warm, weightless silence.
1... The last letters disappear. ...
Zero ... You are pure potential. And the paper is snow-white and clean..

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What do you think? What can be improved?