Bimbo Hypnosis Novels & Stories

With the ongoing turmoil in my mind, I wasn't in the mood for jokes. "Stop. Turn around." Strangely, I instantly obeyed his command. I froze in my tracks and turned to face him like a trained soldier. My brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you do to me?" He shrugged. "I simply made you useful. It's a spell that binds you to me. I can control your thoughts. Tell you what to remember and what to forget. The humans call it hypnosis but mine is more advanced." I felt my heart sink and my eyes widened when realization dawned upon me.

He approached to hug his girlfriend but she rejected him, to go to the room they shared. Manuel shrugged his shoulders, it was better to let that start pass, took out his laptop, and started looking for information that had been sent to him about that patient, he saw the notes of the hypnosis sessions, he only said one thing, blood, hammer, blood, drill, blood, man, house, body, and crying, a lot of crying, position The hypnosis or the sessions were apparently not well conducted, what impressed him most was that the word that he read on several pages was always the same: BLOOD.

I asked my new bodyguard. " Yes ma'am, where you go, I go. " She said to me. She was taking me to the therapist I have been seeing and we have been speaking about a lot of things. The last time I was her we talked about trying a holistic approach to getting my memories back, she suggested hypnosis. I was not too crazy about the idea given the fact that I am carrying a lot of secrets, secrets that aren't mine to share. Hypnosis is dangerous because I won't be myself, in that moment the doctor would be in total control of my mind and I don't like that.

Camila told her, and Meadow began to sob and quickly closed her ears with her palms, shaking her head and crying with her eyes shut. "Did not see, did not hear, must not speak," she said, sounding like a little girl. She was sobbing seriously and repeating those words like a mantra. "I will count to three and snap my hands, Meadow. The moment I do that, I want you to wake up," Camila said, knowing Meadow had reverted to the original state of hypnosis placed on her. Whoever did it wanted her to be blind, deaf and dumb. Meadow continued to repeat what she was saying and doing. Camila was worried that the original hypnosis state would return, and it wouldn't be only Meadow's voice they will be

Emma was curled up on the living room couch in a loose white tank top and tiny pink cotton shorts that barely covered the curve of her ass, scrolling through her phone while a rom-com played softly in the background. Ryan lounged in the armchair across from her, pretending to play on his own phone. In reality, he had spent the last three weeks perfecting **“HypnoControl”** — a secret app he’d coded in his computer science classes. It used subliminal audio triggers, visual pulsing patterns, and deep-embedded suggestions that could be delivered through any screen or speaker. Once installed and activated, it could rewrite obedience, arousal, and memory in the target’s mind with terrifying preci

Chad nodded and led Suri to the backyard, entering the prepared treatment room. Suri was excited yet nervous. Chad smiled at her and said, "Relax and watch my hand." Despite Chad's reassurance, Suri remained tense. However, as soon as she looked at Chad's hand, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and her mind went blank. Chad snapped his fingers next to Suri's ear, causing her to lose self-awareness completely. This was the oldest form of hypnosis, also known as psychotherapy. Chad then commanded Suri, "Follow my instructions, undress!"

He took a seat across from him and asked, "What do you want to discuss?" Sean said, "Mr. Sumner, you may not be aware, but your mother has been having trouble sleeping lately and has developed a sleep disorder. For someone her age, this is quite dangerous..." At first, Damon could follow what Sean was saying, but gradually, he found it harder to concentrate, and his eyelids grew heavier. Fifteen minutes later, his head drooped, and he slumped onto the sofa, unconscious. Seeing that Damon had fallen asleep, Sean looked up and said, "Mr. Richard, we can begin the hypnosis procedure now."

"Okay, and what's this hypno-chemical crap?" "I probably shouldn't tell you. But, what's the harm now eh?" Arnold was tense, even Evelyn. Maybe I got through to her. "We use a combination of hypnosis and drugs to immunize ourselves from vampire influence, likewise we can undo the damage done on the mind of a vampire's thrall. That's what we call a mind-controlled victim."

It was her first time hearing the term so it was obvious that she also doesn't have any idea about its prowess. "To be honest, I'm not too familiar with it either. So I asked the man who mentioned the old hermit. For what I understand, soul beguilement is an art where one can control others into doing menial things through a medium. [Little lass, it sounds like hypnotism to me...] "I kinda think that way too, Nero..." "Controlling someone into doing things? That's quite an incredible feat and at the same time a terrifying capability. Isn't he too powerful if that is truly the case? He can control anyone within his range!"

She questioned, Dr. Blackwell nodded, her reassuring smile still present. "Yes, hypnosis can be a powerful tool to help you process and heal from your trauma," she answered. Camilla's curiosity deepened. "So, I'll be able to see and hear things that happened that night as if I'm experiencing them again?" she asked, seeking clarification. Dr. Blackwell nodded, her voice gentle yet assuring. "Yes, in a sense. While you won't physically be reliving the events, you may have vivid sensations, emotions, and visuals that will aid in the healing process."